Chapter 407: Chapter 407: She’s Not Even as Good as a Cat

Until she got out of the car, Ji Wei still hadn’t figured out how to coax Mo Qian.

When she walked into the living room, she found Milk was being "abused" by Mo Qian.

"Your mommy didn’t come home on time, so no dinner for you tonight."

Mo Qian looked down at the cat rubbing insistently against his pant leg, his face displaying the epitome of cold-hearted cruelty.

Meow meow~

Milk refused to give up—it was so hungry and desperate to eat!

The little creature pressed itself even harder against Mo Qian’s leg and then extended its pink tongue to lick the exposed bit of his ankle.

Wet, slippery, cool...

It reminded him of a certain woman who only loved her work but didn’t love him... and her... kiss.

Mo Qian froze, his entire body stiffening, his expression becoming as dark as a storm cloud.

it, he’d just been

"Get off!"

He suddenly barked out, his voice harsh, finally

was startled, letting out an aggrieved meow before shrinking back toward the edge of the sofa,


couldn’t bear to watch any longer. She strode through the door, scooped up Milk, and stroked its soft fur comfortingly. "Milk,

not sparing so much as a glance at Mo

completely ignored, looked like his face was

the dining room, she noticed the table was set with an exquisite dinner. Two French-style candlesticks held flickering candles, surrounded by fresh flowers

her steps

Milk in her arms was completely

cake? Could it be someone’s

Wei found Aunt Zhu still tending to a pot of slow-simmering pork rib soup. Unable to

"Madam,

Wei stared at Aunt Zhu in disbelief. "Really? Why didn’t Mo Qian

No wonder.

worked overtime until the evening. Was it

Milk over to Aunt Zhu, Ji Wei returned to the living room


channels with the remote as though it

Wei knew he was fuming. Forgetting something as important as his birthday was

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