Chapter 802: 802: No Joking, Let's Chat

“But I can’t let you walk alone,” Lin Gantang said. “Actually, I’m in no hurry to go to Yin Zhen’s.”

“Really? That’s great, packing together will be faster. I’m really looking forward to moving back with Tangtang, just the two of us,” Wen Yanqing said with a happy smile.

Thinking it over, Lin Gantang also found the idea delightful and hooked her arm through Wen Yanqing’s: “Then let’s head out, the driver has already arrived.”

“What business do you have with Yin Zhen in Qixing?” Wen Yanqing asked as if offhandedly.

“No, I just wanted to pick up some things, I could go another day.”

“Is it important?” Wen Yanqing “seriously” pondered for a moment. “How about I ask Secretary Wang to go for you? Yin Zhen is pretty busy, and if you go tomorrow, you don’t know if she’ll be there.”

“That seems… okay?”

“Then let Secretary Wang go,” Wen Yanqing said, and then added with some concern, “But won’t Yin Zhen be disappointed if she doesn’t see you? She’s not great with people and doesn’t have many good friends. She might be really looking forward to your visit.”

Without a second thought, Lin Gantang replied, “She’s busy dating, she won’t be thinking about me.”

“Then I’m relieved,” Wen Yanqing breathed out. “I was afraid she’d misunderstand that I was unwilling to let you go, deliberately stealing you away.”

Lin Gantang laughed: “No way, I wanted to go with you myself. What’s there to misunderstand?”

Wen Yanqing happily kissed Lin Gantang’s cheek, his expression clear and bright, his eyes full of affection. Gantang felt wonderful inside, no longer thinking about Fu Lin’s magazines.

The two arrived at the villa.

Lin Gantang picked up some skincare products and jewelry she was used to; there were clothes on both sides, so there was no need to move them back and forth.

Her main task was to help Wen Yanqing organize the files and documents, to ensure nothing was left behind.

After packing the files, Lin Gantang packed up the cats’ favorite toys and snacks, then brought out the cat carrier and opened it: “Ximi, get in.”

Ximi obediently went inside.

“Blackie.” Lin Gantang didn’t see the cat and looked around: “Blackie?”

After calling several times, she finally noticed the trash can nearby stirring slightly, Lin Gantang took a closer look: “…”

In the empty black can, Blackie’s body fit perfectly, blending in seamlessly.

Blackie emerged and strolled over, Lin Gantang picked it up: “Where’s your big gold chain? Diving into the trash, aren’t you getting dirty?”

Blackie gave her an innocent look with its bronze-colored eyes.

Lin Gantang stuffed it into the cat carrier, then turned around to see the cat snacks rustling as they were being pawed at.

Vitamin E: “yao~”

“Want what? Get in,” Lin Gantang bent down to pick it up.

Vitamin E slickly dodged her grasp.

Lin Gantang shook the cat stick in her hand in resignation: “Get in, will you? Want to have a chat over a cat stick?”

“mew?”

“Not kidding, let’s have a little chat.”

“Meow, meow~” Vitamin E peered into the entrance of the cage.

Lin Gantang stuffed it in without expression.

Wen Yanqing, who was nearby, laughed quietly to himself.

Lin Gantang glanced at the three cats in the cage and asked Wen Yanqing, “Where’s your son?”

“Big Mi,” Wen Yanqing called out.

Not long after, the tabby cat dashed down from upstairs like a small galloping horse and ran to Wen Yanqing’s side.

So obedient to dad? Lin Gantang was impressed.

The tabby cat crouched at Wen Yanqing’s feet for a while, seeing that Wen Yanqing made no move, it climbed onto him on its own accord.

“That’s the pants I just bought for my hubby,” Lin Gantang said with heartache. “Big Mi, you home-wrecker, you’ve scratched up so many pairs!”

Wen Yanqing laughed merrily and one-handedly picked up Big Mi from his body.

“Not putting him in?” Lin Gantang asked.

Wen Yanqing handed Big Mi to Lin Gantang: “You hold it; give me the cat carrier.”