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Only Xiao Guoer looked at Xiao Hei with great curiosity.

But she didn't say anything. As a mature woman, she still had some resistance to this cute little animal...

"Uh...Qinglong classmate," Xiao Guoer couldn't help but say:

"Your pet seems a little special?"

Zuo Qinglong said with a smile:

"There's nothing special about it. It's just an ordinary kitten."

Xiao Guoer asked suspiciously, "Kitten?"

She tilted her head and continued to look at Xiao Hei.

I found that it doesn't look like a kitten at all.

Understood!

This guy didn't tell the truth, he didn't even think before he lied!

Zuo Qinglong poked Xiao Hei with his finger, signaling it to cooperate quickly and learn a few cute cat meows.

Xiao Hei sits upright on the chair as solid as a rock. You can poke me as much as you want, but I will remain motionless!

Um?

Zuo Qinglong was stunned. How could he be so disrespectful?

He tapped the little black guy's butt with his fingers repeatedly.

Suddenly,

“Bang!”

A small tail hit Zuo Qinglong's back of the hand hard.

hiss~

Zuo Qinglong, who was suddenly attacked, shuddered all over and quickly withdrew his attack.

Then he put his hands in his trouser pockets as if nothing had happened...

If someone could see through things at this moment, they would notice that there was a bright red mark on the back of his hand which was in his pocket.

While Zuo Qinglong was indignant, he was also a little surprised at Xiao Hei's strength.

Although he was hit without any preparation, he was the King of Martial Arts.

And those 2000 points of physical fitness are not for show. Even if you are not prepared, this physical fitness will not weaken.

He guessed that Xiao Hei might be close to the King level...

Zuo Qinglong's little trick did not escape Xiao Guoer's notice, causing her to giggle.

Tu Mengmeng glanced at Xiao Guoer, seeming to be thinking about something.

Several people sat down.

At this time, Zou Tianquan's voice came: "Xian Sun..."

Zuo Qinglong interrupted quickly: "No, no, no, please just call me by my name, or nephew."

Zou Tianquan laughed heartily: "Well then, my dear nephew Qinglong!"

"You should be able to drink now, right?"

Zuo Qinglong: "Yes, no problem at all!"

Tu Mengmeng frowned after hearing this. Drink?

Then I thought that he and I were already adults, old enough to drink, and it wouldn't be a big deal for a man to have a little drink!

Her frown relaxed quietly...

Zou Tianquan had no idea what Tu Mengmeng was thinking, so he continued to ask:

"What kind of drink would you like?"

"White, red, yellow, black, green? Or?"

Zuo Qinglong was stunned. Is the wine here differentiated by color?

He thought for a moment and said, "Give me a little of each kind of wine from your house!"

Unconsciously, he used honorifics to address Zou Tianquan.

No longer treat him as an equal.

I don't know if it was influenced by Tu Mengmeng's alliance...

Zou Tianquan was stunned.

The young man is so arrogant. He wants a little of everything?

Can you drink so well?

He was muttering to himself and ordered his servants to get some wine.

Zou Daocheng: "Everyone, move your chopsticks. There aren't so many rules for a home-cooked meal. Let's eat the vegetables first."

Then he said to Zuo Qingzheng, "Little girl, just treat this place as your own home. Eat whatever you want. Don't be polite!"

Zuo Qingzheng was somewhat flattered and quickly said:

"Okay, okay, thank you, Lord City Lord. I won't be polite!"

Zou Daocheng's face turned serious: "There is no city lord here now, you can call me Uncle Zou."