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Chapter 65

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Over the next few days, Zhao Yao became even busier. He followed Siao Shiyu to handle the paperwork and sign the contract.

After that, he prepared to renovate the cafe. Although it wasn't a complete renovation, he still needed to rearrange the seating, adjust the lighting to be brighter, add a cat tree, cat toys, and cat passages. He also needed to order a few automatic toilets, prepare a ventilator, and an air purifier.

These things sounded simple, but when it came down to it, Zhao Yao realized that there was a lot of work to be done.

Thus, for the next two weeks, Zhao Yao was busy in the cat cafe, leaving early and returning late every day. Often when he came back, he would lie on his bed and rest.

And these things were also seen by a pair of chubby eyes.

"I'm leaving." Zhao Yao grabbed Briquet, who was madly gnawing on his foot, opened the door and walked out.

Briquet looked at the direction Zhao Yao left with a face full of unwillingness, and thought angrily, "This guy is so strong, why didn't my ability have any attack power?"

Yuan Yuan looked at the massage chair that Briquet spat out. Matcha was lying on it lazily. Ever since the massage chair was spat out by Briquet, Matcha had been occupying it almost every day, making it her Throne.

In the entire house, other than Zhao Yao, almost any cat that wanted to lie on it would be attacked by Matcha's crazy claws.

At this moment, Matcha was also lying on her throne, enjoying the vibrations of the massage chair. Her white belly bounced along with it, and she closed her eyes in comfort.

At this moment, a burst of music suddenly sounded from the direction of the window.

"The sea can dry up, the stone can rot, the sky can collapse, and the earth can split, we are shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand!"

"The sea can dry up, the stone can rot, the sky can collapse, and the earth can split, we are shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand!"

Matcha angrily meowed at the window, "Softer, why are you making so much noise while watching a TV show?"

At the window, Y'lisabet quietly turned down the sound, and didn't fight with Matcha. Instead, her eyes were focused on her phone screen.

Recently, she had been using her phone to catch up on TV shows, and the Return of the Pearl series in front of her was the one she was most obsessed with. She watched it so much that she forgot to eat and sleep, and didn't even care about quarreling with Matcha.

Mango and Briquet chased each other around the living room. Mango did it for fun, while Briquet wanted to train his body and become stronger so that he could defeat Zhao Yao.

Looking at each cat doing what they were doing, Yuan Yuan excitedly turned on her mobile phone. "He's gone. The devil is gone. Come and save me!"

In the group called Chicken Chop Saver, Meowanzu said, "Are they gone? Then we're here. "

"The little fatty hasn't arrived yet," Leopard Head said, "The little fatty who specializes in killing Lu Ban. Didn't you say you were coming? Where did he go? "

The little fatty who specializes in killing Lu Ban: "I'm having diarrhea, wait for me."

"So troublesome." God of Gods: "Can you do it or not?"

The little fatty who specializes in killing Lu Ban: "Right away, right away."

Half an hour later, Little Fatty still hadn't arrived. He didn't even reply when he tried to contact him.

In Zhao Yao's residential area, three cats were gathered on a lawn. Each of the cats was carrying a small bag on their back, which seemed to contain a cell phone.

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