Chapter 82 Bullying the Cat

Yan Huan's fingers paused suddenly, and then she pressed the thirteenth floor, also standing in a corner, and at this time, her delicate eyebrows slightly frowned.

How could it be him?

Lu Yi!

How could it be Lu Yi's?

She has been married to the Lu family for three years. Although she has not seen Lu Yi much, she remembers this person's voice very clearly. Even if it is two lifetimes apart, she still remembers his voice that is naturally lacking in emotion.

After pressing the elevator, she lowered her head and held the bag tightly in her hands, trying to minimize her presence. Fortunately, Lu Yi was not a person who was too nosy. He was born without much curiosity and would not care about what a stranger like her looked like. The elevator opened with a ding. The man next to him walked out.

Then the pressure was immediately eliminated.

The elevator closed again, but it went down, until it reached the first floor, it responded. It turned out that she just pressed the thirteenth floor and forgot to press her own floor.

She pressed the fifteenth floor and waited for the elevator to rise.

Could it be that the man also lived here, on the thirteenth floor? However, she had never heard in her previous life that Lu Yi had a house outside, but it was true that he did not often live in the Lu family.

She held the bag in her arms with great complexity, and then sighed softly.

Why did the more you don't want to happen, the more you have to happen, and the more you want to hide, the more you can't hide.

I just hope that they won't have too much contact, just hope that they won't see each other when they look up and down.

She just opened the door and heard the sound of a cat coming from the other side.

Xiaodouzi huddled in the corner pitifully, and Yiling was about to hit the cat with a slipper in her hand.

At this time, a hand reached out and picked up Xiaodouzi. When Xiaodouzi saw that his master was back, he used his little head to arch his master's sleeve like a spoiled child, and his pair of wet eyes were as pitiful as they could be.

"Meow..." Master, someone bullied the Lun family.

"What's wrong?" Yan Huan gently touched Xiao Douzi's little head.

"What else could it be? Look," Yi Ling threw her slippers on the ground, stretched out her foot again, and put the slippers on her feet. She stretched out her arms and saw that there were several scratches on her arms. Although there was no bleeding, it was still very shocking.

"I just washed its claws, and it scratched me. "

Yiling became more and more angry as she spoke, and wanted to beat the cat even more.

"Next time you wash it, wrap its claws," Yan Huan could only helplessly say. Cats are not dogs. Dogs hate taking a bath, and its claws are really...

She pulled the pink little paw of Xiaodouzi. Although this little guy is a little smaller, its claws are really sharp. Few people can bear it if it is hit by this claw.

Yiling stretched out her hand and took the cat from Yan Huan's arms.

"I'll wipe her off. Her body is not dry yet."

Yan Huan picked up the dishes he had just put on the ground, "Then you are busy. I'll go cook."

After a while, the man and the cat started to stare at each other again.

Yiling suddenly smiled sinisterly, and the fur on the kitten's body actually exploded.