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.

been

"Get off!"

Qian’s patience had its limits. He suddenly barked out, his voice harsh, finally unleashing

an aggrieved meow before shrinking back


bear to watch any longer. She strode through the door, scooped up Milk, and stroked its soft

the cat into the kitchen, not sparing so

like his face

through the dining room, she noticed the table was set with an exquisite dinner. Two French-style candlesticks held flickering

her steps coming

meowing 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 suppress her curiosity,

her in surprise. "Madam,

Aunt Zhu in disbelief. "Really? Why didn’t Mo

No wonder.

even remembered his birthday and had worked overtime until the

Zhu, Ji Wei returned to the


Qian was sitting there with a cold expression, flipping through TV channels with the remote as though it had somehow

Wei knew he was fuming. Forgetting something as important

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