Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 930: The Drunkard’s Call Never Gets Through
The man in white glared at the Little Gray Cat nestled in Wen Xiao’ai’s arms, clearly wanting to say that it broke its promise by coming here.
Feng Liyan was afraid that the man in white might really take him for some neutering surgery, so he made Wen Xiao’ai lie to the man in white, saying: "I was bored at home, so I brought Xiaobai over to play with me. He’s very well-behaved."
"Oh... is that so."
Hearing Wen Xiao’ai say this, the man in white felt a bit sour inside.
Looking at the Little Gray Cat snuggling in Wen Xiao’ai’s arms and allowing her to pat its head, the man in white felt as if something that belonged to him had been taken away.
Feng Liyan originally thought that after the man in white heard Wen Xiao’ai’s words, he would feel wronged and then apologize to him. But unexpectedly, the man in white stood there saying nothing, looking annoyed at him.
What’s wrong with this silly boy?
"Whitey, do you know where the Drunkard went? I need to talk to him about something."
"I don’t know, I’ll call and ask." The man in white immediately took out his phone and dialed the Drunkard’s number, but nobody answered after three tries.
"No one’s picking up, maybe he’s drunk somewhere in a bar." The man in white shrugged, indicating his helplessness.
Unable to find the Drunkard, Feng Liyan had to temporarily give up the idea of asking him to buy medicinal herbs for making stews.
Anyway, judging by his current condition, he should be able to regain his human form in a few days, and then he can buy them himself. In any case, the Little Princess won’t remember anything during this time.
"Well, Miss Wen, it’s getting late. I won’t trouble you with Xiaobai anymore; I’ll take him back." As he said this, the man in white stepped forward, intending to take Feng Liyan.
Wen Xiao’ai, feeling bored herself, wanted Feng Liyan to stay and play with her for a while longer, so she was somewhat reluctant.
"It’s still early, let’s play a bit longer. You haven’t had dinner yet, right? Why don’t you eat first, and then take him back later."
"This..."
Seeing Wen Xiao’ai’s unwillingness, the man in white couldn’t just grab the cat, so he kept giving Little Gray Cat meaningful glances.
Feng Liyan knew the man in white was calling him, but he pretended not to understand because he found the man in white’s eye signals quite amusing.
Seeing that the Little Gray Cat didn’t understand his signals at all, the man in white was so frustrated he ground his teeth.
Helpless, he had no choice but to follow Wen Xiao’ai’s suggestion to eat first and return later.
Just as the man in white was about to give up and turn to leave for dinner.
The phone on the table chimed with an incoming WeChat video call.
Upon hearing this sound, Wen Xiao’ai knew without looking that it was Jun Moyan calling her.
Moreover, this was even more serious than a phone call because it showed the person.
Wen Xiao’ai called out to the man in white, who was turning back every few steps, then picked up Feng Liyan and stood up, shoving Feng Liyan back into the man in white’s arms.
"Jun Moyan’s calling me. I’m done playing with you."
This was said to Feng Liyan.
After saying this, Wen Xiao’ai picked up the persistently ringing phone on the table and dashed upstairs without a backward glance.
Feng Liyan: "Meow!"
Heartless, you cheeky girl, come back to me.
"What’s all the fuss about?" The man in white covered Feng Liyan’s mouth, turned around with him in his arms, and headed toward the villa’s entrance.
Upon returning home, the man in white gave the cleanliness-loving Feng Liyan a bath, then dried him with a blow dryer.
During this time, the usually chatty man in white who loved to babble to Feng Liyan didn’t say a word.
Feng Liyan found it surprising that the man in white hadn’t uttered a single sentence for half an hour.
It was obvious to anyone with eyes that the man in white’s face showed unhappiness.
However, Feng Liyan was puzzled: What’s up with this guy?
