Ni Jiu - INTOXICATED (NOVEL)

Chapter 34

When Lian Jue finished the work at hand there, it was a month later when he returned to China.

After coming out of the airport, Lin Chen, who was waiting in advance, walked up to take the luggage in Lian Jue’s hand, opened the car door for him, and asked, “Mr. Lian, do you want to go home directly?”

Lian Jue said “um”, and didn’t speak again after getting in the car.

He just went through a high-intensity work for more than a month, and the jet lag has not been reversed. At this moment, he relaxed for a short time, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing that he looked tired, Lin Chen asked the driver to turn up the temperature in the car and stopped talking.

It was the morning rush hour for work, and the road was blocked as soon as it entered the urban area, and the slow-moving traffic flowed from time to time with short and harsh car honking.

Lian Jue frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and there was a bit of disgust between his brows.

Lin Chen had to explain: “There is a traffic jam, Mr. Lian.”

Lian Jue nodded, his eyes lightly and aimlessly fell out of the window, and he continued to be silent.

About two minutes later, after the car moved forward for a small distance that could hardly be called a front, Lian Jue suddenly said, “Stop.”

Lin Chen followed his line of sight and saw a row of stores that were not fully operational by the roadside. He followed Lian Jue out of the car in doubt.

Before nine o’clock, some shops just opened for business.

The owner was sorting things behind the counter, and he was mostly blocked by the cash register. He heard someone entering the door, so he didn’t get up to greet the customer. I.”

Lian Jue rarely enters pet shops, and his concept of pets only exists in the Pomeranian that Yu Man feeds.

I just saw this store from a distance in the car, and somehow remembered the very soft “um” that Shen Tingwei had replied to him before. Lian Jue unreasonably interpreted it as Shen Tingwei liked it very much, so he walked in unexpectedly.

Lin Chen followed, with a strange look in his eyes: “…This is Mr. Lian?”

Lian Jue was standing next to a three-story glass showcase, as if he was inspecting his work, and looked at the cats playing or sleeping in the showcase with a serious look. Then he took out his phone, found a picture, and gave it to Lin. Chen looked: “What kind of cat is this?”

Like Lian Jue, Lin Chen knows nothing about cats, but since the cat in the photo is so ordinary that it can be seen everywhere on the street, it is not too difficult to identify. He told the truth: “It seems like a pastoral cat.”

“Pastoral cat?”

“Yes, Mr. Lian, also known as the local cat.” Lin Chen said, “It shouldn’t be available in pet stores.”

Lian Jue nodded and turned his gaze back to the showcase, but he was obviously thoughtful.

Lin Chen thought that Lian Jue was not someone who liked pets, and children tended to be more enthusiastic about pets, so he guessed that Kang Tong wanted it, so he recommended: “My sister has two ragdoll cats at home with beautiful hair. , and has a very docile personality, the young master may like it.”

Lian Jue said, “No.”

Lin Chen was stunned.

Not finding the breed in Shen Tingwei’s avatar, Lian Jue quickly gave up the idea of ​​buying a cat for Shen Tingwei, and was about to leave when he suddenly felt something touch his cuff.