The little stupid cat spoiled by the boss

Pei Yiyi's heart stopped beating for a few seconds.

He still maintains a stiff posture holding a basket of soil eggs in his hand and half of his legs in the air, as if the pause button was suddenly pressed.

The entire gas station is the kind of smart gas station that is unmanned and automatically deducts money by swiping the license plate number, until a mechanized and cold male voice sounds: "Hello, Yuan, it has been deducted from your balance, please pull out the oil gun and put it back to the original one." Hey, don't let me plug in your car anymore, it's already been shot by me, okay..."

If it was normal, Pei Yi would still joke with Ning An'an with this kind of notification sound, but now, he didn't have the slightest intention to laugh, and shouted into the carriage with his voice down: "An'an!"

The only answer to him is the sound of traffic whizzing by in the middle of the road, and a mechanized male voice repeating coldly: "Please pull out the oil gun..."

Pei Yiyi tore off the grease gun irritably, thinking that he turned into a cat and fell under the seat with a little bit of luck in his heart.

But he opened the car door and looked around, even under the seat and under the wheels, where could he find a trace of a cat?

"An An!"

He yelled loudly at the empty gas station again, the entire gas station was shrouded in darkness, although the lights were bright and bright, there was no one in the quiet!

He suddenly hated this kind of high-tech unmanned intelligent product. Although the recorded voice was very funny, it had no human touch at all.

The urge to completely destroy this place even flashed through my mind!

"An An..."

At the third sound, the deep and magnetic voice began to tremble slightly uncontrollably. Still thinking of luck, he walked towards the house marked with the word bathroom.

The bathroom is very clean, the black tiles on the wall can reflect people's shadows, but it is very quiet.

It's so quiet, it's dead.

Not a drop of water could be heard, nor the breath of any living beings.

"An An..."

He pushed open the shiny gray PVC cubicle doors one by one, but there was no one there.

In the end, he even looked for the women's toilet, but there was still no one.

"...An'an."

His voice was almost hoarse. The tall and handsome man in a suit and leather shoes had red eyes and his footsteps were a little erratic. He came out of the toilet and saw his car parked at the gas station, just like his own lonely shadow. There was also a basket of eggs.

The person with whom he should have shared that basket of eggs had disappeared.

It just disappeared so suddenly.

It was like walking on the road and suddenly found that the mobile phone that I was holding in the palm of my hand was gone.

Could it be that he disliked my poor cooking, sucked his aura, and wanted to force his ass, so he deliberately took the opportunity to escape?

The more I think about it, the more I feel: it must be so!

Pei Yiyi's whole world collapsed, and it was in chaos for a moment. Like a child who suddenly lost his favorite toy, he hugged the basket of eggs, squatted down on the stone steps at the foot of the gas tank, and cried helplessly.

"... An An... Where have you been?... An An... Don't leave me..."

"An'an...don't play peek-a-boo with me..."

"...An'an, please, please come out..."

"An'an...don't do this, I'm afraid..."

In the end, it turned into a hoarse growl: "Ning An'an, you stupid cat! Get out of here!"

But it was useless at all, Ning An'an was really gone!

Another car that came to refuel saw the scene and honked its horn twice in fright. The window glass was lowered, and a fat head of a middle-aged man poked out, "Dude, are you alright?"

Pei Yiyi regained his sanity a little bit, but ignored the middle-aged man, carried the egg basket and stuffed himself into the car, ignoring the words prohibiting the use of mobile phones in the gas station, and made a call.

He needs to investigate the surveillance here!

If he didn't run away by himself, then Ling Feng must have caught him!

……

Ling Feng was wronged.

He is climbing a window on the fifth floor, and the person he wants to catch is Xu Anning!

After Pei Yiyi and the others left, Xu Anning and the Montenegro old demon played chess at the white and bright ivory wooden dining table. Danfeng's eyes were lightly raised, and a fatal haze was cast in his cold eyes. Walk?"

"wife,"

The black mountain old demon struggled to scratch the upturned green hair on the top of his head, his handsome face was full of obvious loss and grievance: "I have already moved here, please don't drive me away, please, we have a certificate."

"Is there a certificate? Are you still talking about that certificate?"

Xu Anning's heart suddenly surged with anger, flipped over with his fingertips, picked up the bowl on the table, and slammed it at the green-haired man opposite him steadily and mercilessly!

"Wife...beep..."

The Montenegro old demon is not stupid, he turned his head slightly while pretending to cry, the bowl whizzed past his ear, and broke through the window against the wind, right in the middle of Ling Feng who climbed the window...

"Well……"

Ling Feng let out a muffled snort, and fell from the narrow rain-shielding panel outside the window sill of the living room on the fifth floor, his face was covered with a bowl of doubt about what happened.

Like a black vampire bat suddenly broke off its wings and fell from mid-air!

"Oh!"

Then there was a loud sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, and a roar came from downstairs: "Who the hell is littering, do you have any kindness?"

Xu Anning and the Black Mountain old demon looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It's over, wife, you hit someone, but it's okay, I will help you compensate..."

The Montenegro old demon is like a nympho with his hands on his cheeks, if his eyes look sincere, his face looks pretty good, Xu Anning will definitely and definitely rush over and beat him up!