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Chapter 4594

"Is the wind blowing the door?" She murmured and walked towards the alley.

As soon as the Persian cat returned to the villa, she didn't eat. The whole state was stingy. Ding Yiyi found that her abdomen was very bad.

"Hello, this is a cat's favorite salmon, do you want to come out to eat?"

Ye Nianmo entered the room and saw such a scene. No one answered outside the doorbell outside the door. He was naturally anxious in his heart. After opening the door of the door, he found that Ding Yiyi fell on his knees and fell to the ground.

The front lean is closer to the sofa, and it seems to be talking to the sofa.

Feeling the eyes behind her, Ding Yiyi first stretched his head slowly and saw the other person's unpredictable face, she screamed to cover her butt and stand up.

Ye Nianmo cleverly stopped at the porch for a few seconds. With the vision of a pillar between the porch and the living room, she had time to sort out her clothes.

"Sorry, I didn't hear if you knocked on the door just now?" Ding Yiyi asked a little embarrassed.

He knew that this was a signal that had been sorted. Then he changed his shoes into the living room, answered gently, and then scanned directly to the sofa. "Where is it?"

Speaking of that Persian cat, Ding Yiyi immediately was sad, "Well, yeah, but when I came back, I found that the hair was very bad, and I didn't eat. I don't know if I was sick."

"Go to the hospital." Ye Nianmo answered briefly.

She nodded, but turned to the sofa in doubt and worry, "How should it go here?"

Ye Nianmo was not ambiguous at all. He directly moved the sofa position. The Persian cat felt the light shine and wanted to escape.

Feeling that it is in a hard arms, it seems to be shocked "Meow Meow Meow", as if it contains something in his mouth.

It wants to stretch out his paws to give you a bit fiercely, and just at this time, the hand that gently strokes its back seems to be aware of its intention. Since the power of the compression is a bit heavy.

"Yeah! It's so good, I was caught by it when I hugged it. Fortunately, I dodged in time." Ding Yiyi smiled.

Ye Nianmo stroked the cat in his arms lightly and said lightly: "Well, it's very good."

The two drove to the pet hospital. After getting in the car, the cat naturally needed Ding Yiyi to hold it.

It seemed to be aware of the opportunity to escape. The Persian cat twisted his body and arched in the soft arms, and then Jun Ding Yiyi Baijie's arm.

"Well?" Ye Nianmo's low voice sounded in the car.

Ding Yiyi looked down at the cat, and he looked up when he heard his voice. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing?" He accidentally swept the honest cat and smiled softly at her.

Pet hospitals are overcrowded. There is a faint taste in the air, the unique taste of animals, and endless barking sounds, but it is a bit noisy.

As soon as I went to the hospital, someone recognized Ye Nianmo. It was a young female veterinarian. "Are you Ye Nianmo, president of the International Shopping Center? My mother talked to you every day."

She stretched out her hand friendly, her eyes were appreciated and admired when they saw real people.
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