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59 The Kitty Can't Understand This (Remastered)(1/2)

Qi Ji: [Are you talking about Weibo? Why do you suddenly follow me again?]

During the break when the wine was pouring, Wan Chukong saw the message from Qi Ji.

Wan Chukong: [We pay attention to each other]

Qi Ji didn't understand and replied to two question marks.

Qi Ji: [I was caught by the mayor and went to sign someone!]

Wan Chukong type: [Thank you for your hard work, my wife]

Qiji:【...】

Qi Ji was speechless, and when he turned around, he saw the mayor's face that made Gao Yuan red when drinking. They asked for Qi Ji, but they didn't dare to persuade him to drink too much, but instead drank his own people. The mayor wanted Qi Ji to help him shoot a video similar to the promotional video. Qi Ji said: "Sorry, our company needs the consent of this..."

"You are a big star now, and you can't make decisions about this matter?" The mayor was drunk and spoke his hometown dialect.

Qi Ji murmured in a low voice: "I have sold all of them to the company... Don't get up! I'll ask our agent first, sit down! sit down!"

Qi Ji secretly let out a sweat. He first sent a message to Sister He, then turned around and asked Wan Chukong: [How is your side?]

Wan Chukong: [Will your wife check the post]

Wan Chukong: [When eating, I secretly reply to you]

Qi Ji: [I don’t mean that!]

Qi Ji: [Then you have dinner first, and then chat later [Cat Cat Claws.jpg]]

Wan Chukong was drunk by his elders. After finally getting off the dining table, he went to the living room and saw a few children being pressed on the sofa by Chen Siying, watching the performance replay of Qiji and his group. He even sat aside and looked.

Chen Siying shouted dryly: "Uncle?"

Wan Chukong glanced at her, picked up the potato chips on the table, took them apart and didn't open them. Qiao Qirui said, "Brother, I'll seal the bag."

Chen Siying felt that he was drunk and asked tentatively: "Uncle, do you want to go back to the house to rest?"

Wan Chukong was very calm, turned on the potato chips but didn't eat them, held them firmly in his hand, stared at the TV for a while, and suddenly said, "He is very eye-catching and excellent."

Chen Siying was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Did you talk about Qi Ji? Yes, even if the group has become like this now, his performance has never disappointed us... No, uncle, you have drunk too much."

"No." Wan Chukong probably felt hot, so he unbuttoned the buttons of his cuffs and folded them upwards.

Chen Siying then noticed the watch on his wrist and felt strange that Wan Chukong never wore a watch before, unless it was required by some business activities sponsors.

She had to be curious for two seconds before skipping the matter. Unexpectedly, Wan Chukong took the initiative to ask her: "You want to ask me why I wear a watch?"

Chen Siying's head blanked for a moment, thinking about whether she had expressed her thoughts just now?

Immediately afterwards, Wan Chukong said: "It was Qi Ji's birthday gift to me."

Chen Siying stopped.

Chen Siying was struck by lightning.

Chen Siying opened her eyes incredibly.

Wan Chukong seemed very satisfied with her reaction and finally decided to take out a piece of potato chips from the bag to eat.

Chen Siying: "But... it's not... you uncle!"

New Year's Day was Wan Chukong's birthday. It happened that night, Qi Ji fainted from a fever and was sent to the hospital by an ambulance. The popularity completely overwhelmed the fans to celebrate his birthday. The fans of the two families had long disliked each other and secretly ripped and teared for a long time, and Chen Siying's star-chasing sisters participated. However, after the media revealed that the album of the two people could be called a century-old hug, the group of people who fought stopped.

Wan Chukong picked up a piece of potato chips again with the hand wearing the watch. Before he could put it in his mouth, his niece asked, "Did Qi Ji give you the gift when you went to visit Qi Ji?"

Wan Chukong said: "You guess."

Chen Siying: “…”

"Why haven't I seen you wear it before? If you wear this watch, someone will definitely be digging it online!"

Wan Chukong nodded: "It's right that I haven't seen it before. I just started wearing it the day before yesterday."

"Why?" Chen Siying couldn't help asking.

Wan Chukong didn't answer. Qiao Qirui, who didn't want to watch TV and eavesdrop on the other side, spoke.

"Brother said he could only wear it in the New Year." After that, Wan Chukong pressed his head down, and the man said to his younger brother, "Be good."

Chen Siying couldn't understand the thoughts of a 27-year-old man. She thought that only the sofas in front of her were unhappy and that the little kids who were folded together and fighting would look forward to wearing new clothes and new jewelry during the Chinese New Year!

It was difficult for Chen Siying not to think in a wrong way, so she asked with difficulty: "Uncle, do you think about birthday like this?"

Wan Chukong glanced at her, "I haven't seen it since I was eight."

Chen Siying's thoughts that were originally wrong were instantly taken back.

Seeing this, Wan Chukong understood and said, "Is anyone in his family telling you something? He told me about my past?"

Chen Siying was about to shed cold sweat. After a few seconds, she accepted her fate and said, "I'm sorry uncle..."

"Why apologize?" Wan Chukong asked.

Chen Siying didn't know either, she couldn't answer, so she could only look at Wan Chukong.

"I just want an answer," said Wan Chukong, "Just say it if I can't give it to me."

Chen Siying doesn't understand, of course, this cannot be understood by any other person with normal brain circuits.

In the end, Chen Siying didn't know what Qi Ji's gift meant to Wan Chukong. She didn't even know whether the man was drunk or not. She held her stomach full of doubts and was taken back by her mother.

Wan Chukong couldn't drive after drinking, so he stood on the side of the road and talked to his stepfather, and followed Qiao Qirui next to him.

Qiao Qirui is indeed more attached to Wan Chukong. Chen Siying used to find it strange, but today she can get the answer. Her parents are always not by her side. Of course, young children will rely on those who are closest to her blood, which is something that no matter how many caring nannies are, they cannot be replaced.

Wanling drove over, Wan Chukong and Qiao Qirui sat in the back seat, Wanling said, "You father and son are both drunk, be careful to teach Ruirui badly."

The stepfather smiled with a good temper, "Is it a happy time for everyone to get together during the Chinese New Year."

Wan Chukong lowered his head and just turned on the lock screen of his phone. Wan Ling said in front: "Ruirui, see if your brother has fallen asleep, why doesn't he say a word?"

Without waiting for Qiao Qirui to say, Wan Chukong spoke first: "No."

Wan Ling: "You have drunk too much today, so let's take a break early when you go back."

"Yes." Wan Chukong directly put away his phone and closed his eyes to rest.

As soon as he entered the door, three cats in the room were rushing towards him. Qiqi first rubbed Wanling's legs and then ran to Wan Chukong.

The man stood in the entrance and watched it for a long time. He was so long that the cat couldn't hold on and was about to run away. Then he said, "I'm fat."

"Meow??"

"Change your name, you have the same name as Qiqi."

The kitten doesn't understand these.

After a while, Qiao Qirui came out of the bathroom and saw that his brother was still standing at the door. He was shocked and asked, "Brother, aren't you going back to the house?"

"Let's go back now." Wan Chukong responded and walked to the second floor. He woke up a little while taking a shower. He was so drunk today.

Qi Ji had just finished his work, and he had to send off the enthusiastic mayor to take a look at the news on his phone.

Sister He: [It is OK to just take a video and say a few words, so don’t show your face for more than one and a half minutes]

Sister He: [Do you know if Wan Chukong has followed you? Or are you the ones you are following?]

Sister He: [Where is a person, why don’t you reply]

Sister He: [Forget it, it’s just right for variety shows to use this wave of promotion, you don’t have to worry about it]

Before Qi Ji recovered from the mayor's kind local accent, he had already jumped into another big pit. He thought Wan Chukong was just asking, but he didn't expect to pay attention!

In other words, while he was accompanying the mayor to watch the enthusiastic performances of the aunts singing and dancing, the variety show not only quietly opened the official blog, but also put up the silhouettes of five guests on it, but also posted a mysterious text: Guess who I am?

The comments below replied with great shame: Your number of attention is 6, one is Sina Assistant, so who are the other five people? It is really hard to guess.

Qi Ji was about to go to the small account to check the situation, but suddenly the phone called, but it was connected but there was no sound.

"Hey? Are you there? Why don't you talk?" He heard the breathing from the other side.

"Well, here, why don't you talk?" Wan Chukong replied to him, his voice feeling a little depressed.

Qi Ji didn't care about what he followed online, "Are you drunk?"

Wan Chukong said: "No."

Qi Ji: "A drunk person will not say he has drunk too much."

"Then I'm drunk." Wan Chukong smiled faintly in his voice.

Qi Ji sat back on the bed, "Are you drunk?"

"I don't know, I have to see it with my own eyes." Wan Chukong said casually.

Who would have thought the phone suddenly hung up? A few seconds later it was a video call sent by Qi Ji.

Wan Chukong was connected, and only one roof was opened in the room, and the lights were dim.

"How much have you drunk?" Qi Ji asked.

"Forgot." Wan Chukong put his phone on his leg and lowered his head toward Qi Ji at a very deadly angle.

Qi Ji said: "It must be a lot. You didn't even notice it after turning on the beauty page on WeChat. Do you want to close it?"
To be continued...
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