Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“So could you please take it in?” Shen Wood looked at each other with white eyes and whispered, “He was a good boy, not a naughty cat. And it's cute, Song, don't you think? ”

The cat in the girl's arms sounded soft at the boy, “meow ~" as if she was testifying to what she had said.

Song Ning's eyes stopped on the girl's face for a while, her eyes dropped slightly, and the tone was cold, "Are you going to throw it at me like this? ”

Boys can't see any emotions on their faces, can't see the sight that falls on the cat, can't see the joy.

Shen Kibai thought about it in his heart and couldn't figure out what the attitude of the male owner was. He shook his head. "It's not entirely true. I will definitely go see you, Coke, don't you think? ”

She smiled and touched the cat's head. Anyway, regardless of 3721, she covered the other party first.

Song Ning looks at the girl holding the cat in her arms, "Coke? ”

Shen Mu stunned for a moment, “That's the name I came up with in class, if you don't like it...”

“Let's go.” The boy picked up his bag and crossed his face.

She stayed and was happy. "Song Ning, did you promise? ”

Song Ning lowered his voice, “What else? ”

Shen Mubai was in a good mood to follow.

The cat in her arms seemed to perceive her mood, eyes wide open, “meow ~”

The driver's car is waiting outside.

Shen Kibai carefully lifted the cat and seduced him, “Good boy, Coke, your future owner is Song classmate, do you know that? ”

The girl's tone was slightly too soft, and her eyes reflected the blue-white cat's figure, with her corners slightly curved.

Song Ning dropped her curtain slightly and stared at her.

“Meow ~” Coke crooked his head and glanced at each other. The good looks can be said to be very likable.

After Song Ning picked it up, he stayed in his hands honestly.

“Hoo-hoo.” Shenmi sighed in relief. She was really afraid that the cat would resist each other. If that were the case, it would be difficult.

Fine. Fine.

At the handover last night, she rubbed the cat's head and raised her hand, “Bye, Song, see you tomorrow. ”

“See you tomorrow.” Song Ning looked at her.

As if he sensed he was going to leave, Coke raised his head and looked at her with a crooked head. He shouted softly, “meow ~”

Shum Ki smiled, “Coke, goodbye, be good, you know? ”

Cola, "meow ~”

One person and one cat looked at the girl and got into the car until she disappeared into view, which retracted her gaze.

Song Ning lowered his head, “Can't help it? ”

Cola crooked his face, “meow ~”

Mother Song never thought her son would bring back a cat. She looked at the person changing shoes at the front door and stunned. "Who is this cat? ”

“A friend asked for it.” Song Ning said softly.

Mother Song wondered.

Her son is not a loving material, he is cool, and there is nothing at all about contrasting cuteness, and he has no feelings for any hairy animal. The kind that doesn't even look past a pet store.

But now you're bringing a cat home to raise because of a friend?

A friend?

Mother Song thought, “If I remember correctly, I can count the number of times you usually invite friends home. ”

Song Ning did not speak, put down the cat in his hand, looked at it for a while, then extended his fingers and bounced his forehead.