Zhang Hua said with a cold face: "What are you yelling about? Miss Wen is here, and your voice is so loud that it affects her rest. You don't understand any rules!"
Only then did the servant see Wen Ning sitting on the sofa.
Because Wen Ning was drowsy during pregnancy, Lu Yanci specially ordered the family to keep quiet.
Therefore, everyone in this room usually tries to be careful when doing things, for fear of disturbing Wen Ning's rest.
She spoke so loudly now, feeling that she had done something wrong, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I forgot in a hurry."
Zhang Hua said calmly: "What happened to make you yell so much?"
The servant hurriedly said: "For some reason, there were many stray cats at the door today. When Miss Luo went out, those cats jumped on her like crazy, tearing her clothes and scratching her face."
"Those cats are really strange. We couldn't drive them away even if we tried to drive them away. Butler Zhang, please go and have a look. Miss Luo is still a guest after all."
"Okay, I understand, go out and help." Zhang Hua interrupted her.
The servant had no choice but to go out.
Just as Zhang Hua was about to leave, Wen Ning got up with Xiao Jiu in his arms, "I'll go take a look too."
Zhang Hua took a thick down jacket to cover her, and asked her to put on white snow boots, "It's cold outside, so you should wear thicker clothes when watching the excitement."
Wen Ning pursed her lips and smiled, and whispered: "Miss Zhang, how much catnip did you add in it? I said just add a little and let the three kittens tease her. You'd better, Attract all the wild cats around here.”
Zhang Hua said seriously: "I didn't do anything. Who told her to have a cat-sucking physique?"
At this time, a woman's scream was faintly heard outside, and it was Luo Ying's voice.
Wen Ning said, "Let's go out."
As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Luo Ying surrounded by a group of stray cats. Several of them jumped on her, and the servants couldn't pull them off.
Moreover, there were stray cats running over in the alley opposite.
Luo Ying screamed and pulled the cats hard.
But those cats kept jumping on her like crazy.
Wen Ning hugged Xiao Jiu, who was restless in his arms, and whispered: "Be quiet, you are too young, just let them help you take revenge!" "
Luo Ying saw Wen Ning standing at the door and shouted angrily, "Wen Ning, did you do it? Get these cats away quickly!"
Wen Ning looked at her motionless and said to Zhang Hua in a low voice: "Miss Zhang, where did you buy this catnip? Why is it so powerful?"
Zhang Hua had no expression on his face and said calmly: "What catnip, I don't know."
At this time, Lu Yanci also came out of the room.
Seeing Wen Ning standing on the vent, he frowned and said, "It's so cold outside, what are you doing out here? Go in!"
Wen Ning glanced at Luo Ying who was fighting with the cat, slowly leaned against Lu Yanci, and said in a soft voice: "Uncle, I'm a little uncomfortable, please carry me in..."
Lu Yanci circled her and frowned: "I told you not to run around, but now there's a bit of cold wind and I feel uncomfortable again!"
With that said, he picked her up.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard Luo Zha crying, "Yan Ci, help me!"
"Get these damn cats away!"
"Yan Ci, come and help me!"
The voice was a bit shrill, and it sounded miserable.
Lu Yanci paused and was about to turn around when Wen Ning grabbed his clothes and said, "Okay, go save your little green plum and let me down!"
As he said this, his hands tightened his grip.
Lu Yanci gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Don't invite too many cats to the door in the future. These stray cats are very wild. What if they hurt you?"
Wen Ning pretended not to understand, with an innocent look on his face, "Why attract too many cats? I'm not a god. How could I attract cats? She brought them here herself."
Lu Yanci shook his head helplessly and said to Zhang Hua: "Go find some clothes for Luo Ying to change into. She must have had something on her clothes to attract all these cats. Find a few more people and put those cats away." Get it away."
Zhang Hua said expressionlessly: "Yes, mistress!"
At this time, Luo Ying's cry came over again, "Yan Ci, Yan Ci!"
"I'm most afraid of cats, please help me!"
"Yan Ci, you can't do this to me!"
"Shen Zhou, Shen Zhou, Fu Shenzhou, I'm so scared, come and save me!"
…
Lu Yanci froze and staggered.
Wen Ning grabbed Lu Yanci's clothes and whispered, "Go save her, she needs you!"
Lu Yanci had no expression on his face and didn't say anything. He hugged her and entered the house.
But after entering the house, Wen Ning still refused to get off him, holding his neck tightly and burying her head in his neck.
The voice was also small, "I'm a little hungry and want to eat the little glutinous rice balls you made."
Lu Yanci walked to the sofa, put her down, and said in a low voice, "Wen Ning, don't do this next time."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Wen Ning looked at his back, bit his lip, and followed him to the door.
She didn't go out, just stood at the door and listened to what was going on outside.
There seemed to be some more cats coming outside. They were being driven away, and their meowing was a little shrill.
The voice was equally sad, as was Luo Ying's cry.
After a while, the farce stopped, and Wen Ning slowly returned to the greenhouse.
The greenhouse is not small, and Yan Qingqing seems to like it here. After she arrived, Wen Ning gave her half of the painting space.
Yan Qingqing was not around at this time, and Wen Ning saw an unfinished sunflower painting on the workbench.
The endless sea of sunflowers spread to the horizon, and a mother and daughter walked on the path in the middle.
This painting was of extremely high quality, with just a few simple strokes. Wen Ning felt as if the wind was blowing the little girl's white skirt, and the little girl was laughing like a silver bell.
She was a little shocked!
Yan Qingqing's painting looked like it was painted by a master. She was almost certain that Yan Qingqing had a famous teacher.
However, this is not difficult to understand.
Yan Qingqing is the eldest daughter of the top chaebol in North America and an only daughter. It is not surprising that she has been trained by a famous teacher.
Just like Lu Yanci's calligraphy, he has the style of a master.
She admired it for a while, felt a little itchy, picked up the unfinished painting and began to sketch it.
I don't know how long it took, but Lu Yanci came in.
He placed a cup of steaming dumplings on the workbench, "Aren't you hungry? Stop and eat something first."
Wen Ning ignored him and continued to color the painting.
Lu Yanci stepped forward and took the paint pen out of her hand, picked her up and placed her on the workbench.
He put his hands on both sides of her body, put his head on her forehead, and whispered: "Ning Ning, don't do this again, it's hard for me to do this."
Wen Ning bit his lip, lowered his eyes and said, "Are you angry?"
Lu Yanci's voice sounded a little tired, "Ning Ning, I know you don't like her, and she does have a young lady's temper, but I can't go too far with her, and I can't really leave her alone."
He gently touched Wen Ning's hair and said in a low voice, "Do you want to hear what happened back then?"
