Chapter 83 She Doesn't Like This Kind of EntanglementI have to say this, it really makes people speechless. Yun Jiao looked at the two of them with his side profile, with a hint of smile in his clear eyes. She was naturally beautiful, and when she smiled with her curved eyes and slightly raised eyelashes, it was like an invisible little hook that could easily capture people's hearts. Jiang Xinglan, who was about to confront He Yuzhang, just stopped. He pressed his phone with his fingers, a little dazed, and the tips of his ears hidden under his black hair turned red unconsciously. There was suddenly an eye-catching presence in the living room, and He Yuzhang followed his gaze. After staring at it for a few seconds, he noticed Jiang Xinglan's red ears, and the emotion on his face faded. "Ms. Yun, remember to come down in the evening." He Yuzhang's voice was calm, as if it was just a casual reminder. Yun Jiao nodded and was about to ask her if she wanted to make any other preparations when she saw a snow-white thing scurry up to her feet, rub against her, meow, and lie down softly beside her. Yun Jiao was wearing slippers this morning and her nails were painted a bright red, which formed a strong visual contrast with her fair skin. Jiang Xinglan remembered the other party's request to wear nail polish, and her face suddenly became hot. The snow-white cat nestled at her feet and licked her affectionately, leaving a wet mark on her white ankle.
Jiang Xinglan and He Yuzhang frowned at the same time. Yun Jiao lowered her head and saw clearly that this was a very good-looking cat. To be more precise, it was bought when the original character was interested in it, but after the interest faded, it was casually thrown to the servants to take care of. She raised her hand and tentatively touched the cat. The cat was well taken care of, its fur was soft and touchable, and it was very well behaved. It was a very likable cat. Yun Jiao picked up the cat and looked at it carefully. Hmm, its blue eyes, with the color of the sky, were also very beautiful. This cat was indeed well-raised, a chubby ball, held in Yun Jiao's arms. The people watching were terrified, fearing that the thin white arms could not support the weight. In addition, the cat's claws are still long, and it would be even worse if she was hurt. Jiang Xinglan frowned, put down his phone, and was about to ask Yun Jiao to be careful. This cat was very fierce when it came home, and he had been caught several times. But before she could say anything, she saw the fierce cat rub Yun Jiao's wrist with its head, then jumped off her hand and lay obediently on Yun Jiao's legs, revealing its soft belly, calling in a coquettish voice, as if begging for food. Jiang Xinglan's eyes widened when he saw this, and then he looked at the scratches on his hands left by the cat two days ago, and uttered three words through gritted teeth. "Green Tea Cat!" He Yuzhang stepped forward and handed over a tissue. "Clean." When the tissue came into her hand, Yun Jiao realized what He Yuzhang was referring to. She wiped the place where the cat had licked her twice, then looked up at He Yuzhang, who was dressed meticulously without even a wrinkle on his clothes. She suspected that he had the same obsessive-compulsive disorder as the male protagonist of the novel. Yun Jiao played with the cat for a while and then decided to go back to her room to catch up on some sleep. Actually, she didn’t sleep very well last night. She didn’t know if she was bitten by a ghost, but she dreamed that Shen Jinyan was hugging her tightly and biting her, making her sleep uneasily. After leaving the cat to the care of the servant, Yun Jiao went upstairs. Jiang Xinglan followed him back to his room. He Yuzhang was a guest and was arranged to stay in the small villa next door. He watched the two figures disappear from his sight, took out the sachet containing the ring, looked at it, and whispered. "Since you're already dead, don't bother the living. They will be scared and terrified too."
After he finished speaking, the sachet began to shake violently. After He Yuzhang calmly reinforced the talisman on it, he added another sentence. "She doesn't like this kind of entanglement." The sachet did not move this time. It was not known whether the owner realized his mistake or the violent ghost energy in the ring was forcibly suppressed.
