Chapter 27 Chapter 27 The change of clothes in the suitcase...
The clothes in the suitcase were taken out one by one, and the electric toothbrush, mouthwash cup, and towel were hung back in the bathroom. Halfway through the packing, the suitcase was still in the living room, and the calico cat meowed.
The calico cat in the three-story solid wood cat cage in the luxurious villa meowed, Ning Ji slid over and quickly opened the cat food can, respectfully presented it with both hands, and said devoutly: "Brother, we can discuss it if you have anything to say, don't put it on me."
This family can no longer afford for the last survivor to become a cat.
The lion cat on the leather sofa: "..."
The sound of a voice call popped up from the phone in the bedroom, but Ning Ji was adding water and vitamins to the canned food for the calico cat and didn't notice it.
After serving Brother Cat, Ning Ji returned to the bedroom and picked up Yan Sui's phone. The sky was falling.
A person named Qi Lan on WeChat made two voice calls and five or six voice messages.
Qi Lan: Damn, he's sick? When did it happen? We've already arrived in City A.
Qi Lan: Is it serious? Is the address the one you sent me a few days ago? Dezi and I will go to see you.
This message was sent half an hour ago.
Latest news: Seven minutes ago, Qi Lan said he was ready.
Ning Ji's eyelids twitched wildly, and he rushed out of the bedroom with his phone in hand to look for Lion Cat. Before he could finish his words, the doorbell rang and the combination lock beeped.
The man and the cat suddenly looked towards the door in front of the entrance.
With a slight "buzzing" sound as the motor-driven lock tongue retracted, the electronic lock's mechanical components were successfully unlocked, and the door with a cold black metal texture was pulled open.
The sound of several people talking could be heard.
"It's the same password as before. I haven't changed it..."
"Why did you suddenly get sick? Did you tell me what the illness was?"
"I don't know. I sent a message to Brother Sui, but he hasn't replied. I hope nothing has happened. Let me go in and take a look..."
A few fashionably dressed young men opened the door, looked up, and were stunned to see Ning Ji in the hall.
Ning Ji's expression was stiff.
The young man in the lead was wearing a dark brown flight jacket. After a moment of stunned silence, he subconsciously said, "Sorry, we went the wrong way."
The group quickly stepped back and slammed the door shut.
Two minutes later, as if realizing something, the group carefully reopened the door. Tong Ningji looked at each other in surprise - the house number was correct, the password was also correct, they were not in the wrong place.
Lion cat: “…”
Ning Ji, with a stiff expression, forced a smile, "You are Yan Sui's friends, right? Ha, ha, he mentioned you to me before."
"I'm Yan Sui's college classmate. He's sick, so I'm here to take care of him."
He welcomed the group in.
The leader of the group looked at the slippers on Ning Ji's feet, then looked at the disposable slippers on his own feet. They looked at each other and felt something was wrong.
The boy in front of me was wearing a white round-neck T-shirt and stone-washed blue washed jeans. The jeans were slightly worn and bleached, and wrapped around a pair of long legs. He had delicate features and raised eyebrows, and looked handsome and sharp.
Qi Lan reached out and poked the person next to him, winked and whispered: "Something's going on."
They have been friends with Yan Sui for almost ten years and know that Yan Sui has a serious obsession with cleanliness and a strong sense of territory. The pair of white slippers on the boy's feet are obviously his exclusive slippers.
Ning Ji welcomed the group to the sofa and took out a pile of snacks from the coffee table to entertain them.
The lion cat tilted its head silently.
When Qi Lan and his group saw the snacks piled on the coffee table, they looked at each other and their expressions became more subtle - there would never be such puffed foods in Yan Sui's house.
The group sat on the sofa and began to communicate with each other frantically with their eyes. It was not until Ning Ji poured them warm water that he coughed and asked what disease Yan Sui had, whether it was serious, and why he didn't go to the hospital.
Ning Ji pretended to be calm: "It's not a serious illness. I probably caught a cold from playing ball a few days ago. I have a fever. Now I'm sleeping and the fever has subsided. I will probably be fine after a few days of rest."
"that……"
Qi Lan suddenly coughed and looked at the open suitcase beside the sofa. "Are you going to stay here for the next few days?"
Ning Ji's eyelids jumped, and he kicked the open suitcase shut. "Ah... yes, he is sick. He called me this morning. I thought he lived alone, and I was afraid something might happen to him, so I came to stay for a few days."
——"Oh~"
The people on the sofa all said "oh" in unison and said sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work. What about these two cats? Yan Sui has such a severe mysophobia, they shouldn't be his cats, right?"
Ning Ji gritted his teeth and held the lion cat in his arms, forcing a smile, "I raised it."
The group of people said in unison: "Oh ~ I understand."
The people on the sofa looked at each other frequently and strolled around the living room, asking about everything from the cat climbing frame to the cat house, and even asked Ning Ji whether the two of them bought the cat bowl and cat scratching board together.
Upon learning that Yan Sui was usually responsible for cleaning the cat's bed and doing other chores like shoveling poop and mopping the floor, Qi Lan and his group exclaimed even louder, their eye contact almost sparking.
That’s Young Master Yan.
When have they ever seen Yan Sui following behind someone, sweeping, mopping the floor, feeding the cat and cleaning up the poop?
Just because the other party didn’t clean it properly?
This has never been said before.
Can't clean it? Then I'll hold my head down and rub it a dozen times until it's clean.
Qi Lan and his group felt that this trip was totally worth it.
There is definitely something wrong between Yan Sui and this boy. If you talk about a good relationship, they have known Yan Sui for a longer time and are close friends, but they don’t have exclusive slippers for Yan Sui, and they can even bring their two cats to live in his house openly.
As a man, you should treat your brothers differently than you treat your partner.
Driven by curiosity, Qi Lan and his group asked questions endlessly and sat on the sofa without moving their feet.
Ning Ji was a little confused. He just thought that Qi Lan and his group had a good relationship with Yan Sui. However, none of the topics they asked were related to Yan Sui's illness.
Qi Lan: "Hi, the fever is only 38.8 degrees. It's okay. It won't kill you. Xiao Ning, come and sit with us. What were we talking about just now? Did he call you and ask you to come and take care of him?"
"And I asked you to bring your luggage and stay for a few more days?"
Ning Ji said vaguely: "Well... yes."
Qi Lan: “Tsk.”
The boy on Qi Lan’s left: “Tsk tsk.”
The boy on Qi Lan’s right: “Tsk tsk tsk.”
The group of people looked at each other and shook their heads, their eyes filled with sighs and accusations that someone was a beast.
He asked someone to bring his luggage and stay at his house just because he had a fever. What a shrewd boy!
Lion cat: “…”
The group sat on the sofa and tried hard to find topics to talk about for a long time. Finally, they remembered that they were here to visit a patient, and they walked to the bedroom to visit the patient with a sense of unfulfilled desire.
The lion cat immediately jumped down from the sofa, followed closely by Ning Ji, who slid into the bedroom thrillingly and quickly covered the erotic handcuffs with a quilt.
Qi Lan and his group were shocked.
Ning Ji slid into the bedroom and lay on the bed. He was silent for a while, then forced a smile, "I'm afraid he will catch a cold, so cover him with the quilt."
Qi Lan and his group nodded in understanding.
The young man sleeping on the bed had his back to them, covered with a light grey quilt. He struggled with his hands and feet as if in a nightmare, and a strange sound came from his throat.
Seeing that Yan Sui's human form was about to use his hands and feet to crawl around on the bed and meow like a cat in front of his childhood friend, Ning Ji's heart was pounding. He pounced on it and held down Yan Sui's hands and feet.
Qi Lan and his group were startled and looked at the scene in front of them in confusion.
Ning Ji, who was lying on the bed holding someone down, said: "..."
He didn't dare to raise his head, gritted his teeth, and immediately began to perform with a sad expression, saying with tears in his voice: "Okay Yan Sui, I know you are very uncomfortable with your illness, but bear with it, you will be fine in a few days..."
“I’m actually worried too…”
The emotions are sincere and the expression is sad.
Qi Lan and his group were shocked and stared at the scene in front of them in amazement.
Ning Ji is still acting.
He was in a hurry and tried his best to hold down the struggling human-shaped Yan Sui, preventing him from crawling around.
Qi Lan and his group looked dazed: "No, was Yan Sui also like this when he was sick before?"
Ning Ji, who was lying on the bed, turned his head and said sincerely: "Yes, he is like this when he is sick. He will move around when he feels uncomfortable, just like there are bugs on his body. It is easy to scratch himself, but just hold it down."
Qi Lan and his group looked even more confused - did Yan Sui have this disease? Why didn't they remember it?
The lion cat couldn't bear to watch anymore and turned his head away stiffly, not daring to think about what rumors would spread about him in the future.
Sure enough, when they were pushed out of the bedroom, they were still in shock, and it took them a long time to recover.
Several people stood at the door of the bedroom, turned their heads to look at Ning Ji who was lying on the bed holding Yan Sui down, and said in unison: "Beast!"
"What have you done to Xiao Ning?"
"Shame on you, shame on you, taking advantage of others."
What's the point of moving around all over the place when you're sick and needing to be held down by someone? Isn't this obviously taking advantage of others?
They have known Yan Sui for so many years, but have never heard of such a thing.
The lion cat with good hearing: "..."
The group sat on the sofa in the living room and mourned for ten minutes. In just ten minutes, Yan Sui was already ruined.
Ning Ji in the master bedroom rushed to the guest bedroom, put another pair of sexy handcuffs into his pocket, ran into the master bedroom, and handcuffed Yan Sui's other hand that was not handcuffed.
He was in a hurry and didn't notice the bedroom door was opened when he was putting handcuffs on.
Qi Lan in the living room thought about it and felt that something was wrong. He wondered if Yan Sui was pretending to be sick just to get him to live with him, so he tiptoed to the bedroom, wanting to remind his good friend not to act too outrageous.
As a result, when he gently opened the bedroom door, he saw a boy in a white T-shirt sitting on the bed, fiddling with sexy handcuffs, and handcuffed his good buddy with a snap.
Qi Lan's expression was dazed, and his body trembled.
Damn.
Playing so extravagantly?
Qi Lan turned around in a trance, his mind full of his beastly good buddy coaxing his ignorant and beautiful college classmate into playing some restricted scenes.
Five minutes later.
The people on the sofa looked up to the sky and howled: "Beasts——"
The calico cat in the luxury cat villa didn't know what was going on. It tilted its head to look for a while, then raised its head and howled: "Meow--"
Ning Ji slid out to see his cat brother, tore off a cat strip, and offered it devoutly. When he turned around again, he found that Yan Sui's friends looked at him with unusually loving eyes.
It's like watching a little lamb falling into a wolf's den.
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