Ye Qingyan said, "I'll give it to you if I like it."

Mingyan subconsciously refused, "No need, I don't have time to take care of it."

What's more, owning a cat costs money.

Life is more difficult for her now.

Can't afford it.

Ye Qingyan walked to the dressing table and sat down, and said lightly: "You can take it to work, my sister won't say anything, right, sister."

Sister Ye immediately agreed, "That's right, Xiaoyan, you agree. There's a lot of cat food in my office, and I haven't moved it for a long time."

Mingyan's eyes brightened, "Thank you then."

With a cute cat to live with her, she will not be so alone.

She simply likes cats, she definitely didn't hear what Sister Ye said!

"Make up." Ye Qingyan said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was stunned.

Sister Ye hesitated, "Yanyan, didn't we say we should go to the beach for a photo shoot? When you get there, change your wedding dress, and we'll take a photo of you with makeup."

The rich second-generation boyfriend said, "Yes, Yanyan."

"I changed my mind, I want to take a photo at the villa, you give me makeup first, hurry up, or the wedding photo will not be taken!" After the words, Ye Qingyan got angry and pushed the makeup on the stage to the ground.

Duan Diantian whispered, "What a bad temper."

Mingyan felt a little strange.

Getting married should be a happy thing.

Ye Qingyan not only could not see the slightest happiness, but was impatient.

She is so angry, the rich second-generation boyfriend is not angry, and nervously said: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I listen to you, listen to Yanyan, you can do whatever you want."

Ye Qingyan's expression was indifferent, "Make up."

Mingyan looked at her and stroked the little white cat in her arms.

...

In the afternoon, everyone left the villa and prepared to go home from get off work.

Mingyan returns to the rental house.

Bend down and put the white cat on the ground, pat its head, "I'll give you a name, let me think about it."

The white cat raised its head, and the bell on its neck shook a few times and made a sound.

Mingyan smiled and said, "I'll call you Dongdong."

"Meow." The white cat barked, wondering if it was echoing the name.

"It seems that you like it very much, let's go, I'll give you a bath, you're dirty."

Carrying the white cat to the bathroom, Mingyan saw that the bell on its neck was about to fall, reached out and touched it, and suddenly found that the bell seemed to be able to be turned on.

She fumbled a few times and successfully opened it.

Inside the bell was a small note.

A line of words is written on it.

——Help me, don't call the police, call me XXXX, don't tell anyone, especially my boyfriend, Ye Qingyan stay.

Mingyan frowned, remembering how Ye Qingyan got angry several times during the day when she took wedding photos, and how she was bored and cold with makeup.

Sure enough, Ye Qingyan was wrong.

After thinking for a few seconds, he called according to the phone number on the note.

The other party picked it up quickly, but it was the rich second-generation boyfriend who picked it up, "Who are you?"

Mingyan organized the language, "I'm Mingyan, a makeup artist during the day. Do you have an impression? Miss Ye Qingyan gave me a cat. This cat is a little uncomfortable. I want to ask her about this."

The other party was silent for a long time before he said, "Wait a moment."

About a minute later, I called Ye Qingyan, "He told me that the cat is not feeling well, right? What did you give it to eat at night?"

Mingyan: "I haven't eaten since I came back. In the afternoon, I ate the same as other cats in the villa."

"I see, I'll send you the address, and we'll meet there later." After speaking, Ye Qingyan hung up. .

Mingyan heard what she meant, took the white cat, and turned to leave the accommodation.