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The cat that was facing the ground was speechless.
It thought that the poop scooper would catch it, so it was caught off guard.
.. His heart was broken.
The little fat cat raised its head in anger and meowed at Florence, its poop-picker.
[ trash-picker, do you still have a conscience? ]
Florence naturally didnât understand what he was saying. She thought that the cat was crying out in pain.
Fu Shang couldnât help but laugh.
Although she didnât make a sound, her curved eyebrows revealed her emotions.
Then, the man and cat opposite her looked at her at the same time.
A hint of human-like doubt flashed across shaobingâs face, meow?â
[ why do 1 feel that this human can understand my words? ]
The young girl glanced at it.
She thought to herself, if 1 wasnât afraid that you would be scared out of your wits, I would have nodded.
As for Florence, she bent down to pick up the cat on the ground, pinched the back of its neck with two fingers, and lifted it up. A bit of disdain flashed through her delicate eyebrows, and then she looked down at the girl in front of her.
âWhat are you laughing at?â he asked.
Fu Shang shook his head, indicating that he was at a loss for words.
At this moment, she felt the benefits of being a mute. She could avoid some difficult questions.
The golden-haired beauty slightly curved her lips.
She put her hand on The Little Mermaidâs shoulder and pushed the girl away. Then, she slowly walked into the bedroom. She looked up with her beautiful blue eyes and observed everything around her.
He didnât regard him as an outsider at all.
Fu Shang was speechless.
This woman was very strange.
She was unbelievably beautiful, and her temper was also unbelievably strange.
System 677, who was hiding in the space, watched all of this quietly and laughed to himself.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, the host has chosen the mission mode, so the heavenly axiom took the initiative to stick to him and began to subconsciously attack him.
interesting.
Florence took out a pen and paper from the desk, then turned around. Her white and slender fingers knocked on the table as she ordered in a calm voice, ââCome here. Since you canât speak, write it down for me.â
Her voice wasnât loud, but every word she said was firm.
Fu min rejected it in his heart.
Florence sneered,â donât tell me you canât write. I donât believe you.
Fu Shang was speechless.
Her words were stuck in her throat.
The Little Mermaid slowly walked over and picked up the pen on the table. Then she looked up at Florence. Her clear blue eyes were like beautiful gems, and she could almost see her own reflection.
âWhatâs your name?â the blonde beauty asked.
Fu min hesitated for a moment before he bent down and wrote down the name of the original owner.
LAN Xiao. The Little Mermaidâs name was LAN Xiao.
Florence raised her hand and took the paper. She lowered her gaze and her red lips opened and closed. LAN Xiao?â
The young girl nodded honestly.
Looking at Fu Shangâs long blue hair, Florenceâs lips curved up slightly and she said, ââThis name suits you.â
He stared at her quietly for a few seconds.
The golden-haired beauty suddenly raised her beautiful hand and touched Fu minâs face. She said softly,â if you donât want to marry Carlos, 1 can help you.
Fu Shang:â???â
Seeing the hesitation on the young ladyâs face, Florence thought that she was unwilling. Her exquisite and beautiful face sank a little, and her tone was soft, but it was very strange, why? could it be that you are willing to marry that stupid Prince?â
beautiful lady, tell me that you donât want to marry him â¦
This sentence, Florence said it word by word into the young ladyâs ear.
His voice was low and charming, like a devil from hell, making people fall..