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Chapter 221

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"I'm really rich!" Yang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He explained to Murphy the source of his income, and reluctantly let Murphy recognize the concept that he was very rich.

However, Murphy was still a little worried. "Yang Yi, the entertainment circle may be different from what you think. It can't be solved by money. For example, when I release an album, we need to collect songs, hire producers, do promotion, and so on. The most important thing is that we need the support of the company's resources. Not every time there is a songwriter like Mu Zi-ang to write a whole album of songs for me!"

"It doesn't matter. You can trust me. Mu Zi-ang will write songs for you next time!" Yang Yi smiled. He put his right hand's fingers together and cut down. He said half-jokingly, "I'll put a kitchen knife on his neck and see if he wants to."

"You're talking nonsense!" Murphy couldn't help laughing and said, "If you do that, let alone Mu Zi-ang, no one will write songs for me in the future!"

"I'm just kidding!" Yang Yi patted Murphy's hand and said with a smile, "Anyway, whether it's the problem of songs or the studio, you don't have to worry about it. I have a way to help you solve it."

Even if it was the most troublesome issue of album distribution, Yang Yi actually had a way. He had a good relationship with Tianxiang Records in Harbor City. At worst, he could write two more songs for Chen Yijie and do them a favor. They would not refuse to help.

"I'll take care of everything!" Yang Yi said softly.

Murphy felt warm in her heart. Although reason told her that Yang Yi, a guy who had nothing to do with the entertainment circle, was just a male chauvinist, her emotions were still touched.

There was an impulse like the wild grass in spring. Murphy's eyes were a little red, and there seemed to be something flowing in her bright eyes. Her hand that was holding Yang Yi became warm and wet.

Yang Yi had already known Murphy's depth. How could he not see her emotional performance? If it weren't for his daughter, this dining table would have become their fiery battlefield as long as they swept away the pots and pans with one hand …

However, Xi Xi's existence turned all these crazy ideas into bubbles. The little girl appeared at the right time and interrupted the emotions that her parents had just been brewing.

"Papa, papa! Xiao Hui and Dodo are not obedient. They, they are pooping on the balcony! "The little girl ran over and complained. She started shouting from afar.

Looking at Yang Yi's helpless expression, Murphy pursed her lips and snickered, her face flushed red.

Yang Yi looked at Murphy's snickering. He pinched her delicate nose and said, "Come to my room tonight!"

Xi Xi had already run over. She took her father's hand and pulled him to the balcony while saying, "Papa, come and see. Little Gray and Dondo are pooping on the balcony again!"

"How do you know it's Xiao Hui and Do-do? Where's Xiao Guai? "Yang Yi asked with a smile.

"Xiao Guai is very obedient. It won't go to the balcony!" Xi Xi quickly explained.

Under the lead of Xi Xi, Yang Yi came to the balcony and found the two black things. One was on the floor, and the other was in the flower pot. They were different in shape and color.

"Xiao Hui, Do-do, come here and identify them. See if this is what you did!" Yang Yi turned his head and shouted.

Do-do, who was squatting on the cat tree, glanced at its owner, turned its head lazily and went into the artificial cave, leaving only its butt outside.

On the other hand, Little Gray was the most active. It wagged its tail and slowly walked over. Xiao Guai also followed behind it.

"Xiao Hui, did you poop on these two Xiao Guai?" Yang Yi asked with a smile.

Xi Xi saw Xiao Guai running over. She bent down and picked it up. She habitually scratched Xiao Guai's chin and pouted. "It's definitely not Xiao Guai, right? Xiao Guai is so obedient. "

Xiao Guai rubbed its little master's palm intimately, thinking that the little master wanted to play with it again.

Xiao Hui, who was too smart for his own good, let out a meow and circled around Yang Yi's feet. He even rubbed against Yang Yi's feet in a fawning manner. Finally, he stretched out his claws and hooked onto his master's trousers in an attempt to make him walk away.

"Don't look. Don't I care about my face?" Xiao Hui seemed to be acting coquettishly.

"It seems that it's you!" Yang Yi smiled and squatted down. He held Xiao Hui's big round face and flicked its forehead gently.

Actually, he didn't use much strength. He just wanted to scare this naughty guy.

Xiao Hui was in pain. It meowed and struggled to get away. Then, it squatted aside and rubbed its head against its paws. It seemed that it was still in pain.

"Hey, don't hit it! Cats are not humans. They don't understand what you're saying. "Murphy walked over and squatted down to comfort Xiao Hui.

"I didn't use much strength, did I?" Yang Yi scratched his head.

"Cats are very sensitive. If you hit it, it will be scared of you next time and won't play with you!" Murphy explained. "They don't poop in their own toilet. Maybe it's because you haven't changed their cat litter for too long."

Xiao Guai, who was in Xi Xi's arms, was also restless. While Xi Xi wasn't holding it firmly, it twisted its body and kicked Xi Xi's belly. Then, it jumped down from Xi Xi.

"Xiao Guai, where are you going?" Xixi hurriedly chased after her and went back to the living room. She had forgotten that she had come to complain to her father just now. She giggled and took out the little plastic ball that wrapped the bell and started playing with Xiao Guai.

"Ling ling ling!" As soon as this magical object appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of all the kittens. Even Shido jumped down from the cat tree. Xiao Hui didn't care about its grievance. It jumped out of Murphy's arms and chased after it.

Yang Yi and Murphy cleaned up the mess. He swept the two balls of cat poop into the trash bag and wiped the floor several times. Murphy helped to change the cat litter in the three cat toilets.

After all, cats were felines and had a strong sense of territory. Although they were siblings, Xiao Hui and the others would never share the same toilet with their siblings. Therefore, Yang Yi bought a cat toilet with a roof for each of them. This kind of cat toilet with an enclosed space was very popular with the three British Shorthairs when it was first bought.

After a period of training, they were used to using the cat toilet. However, they were pooping outside today, which made Yang Yi a little confused.

Murphy explained to Yang Yi, "Actually, you often clean their poop, but it's not good if you don't give them new cat litter. Over time, the cats will dislike it because the old cat litter already has a smell."

"Cat litter is a kind of consumable. Every time you use our special shovel to clean their poop, you have to remember to remove the stained cat litter and add new cat litter. This way, the cats will be willing to continue pooping in the cat toilet." This time, Murphy simply poured all the cat litter in the three cat toilets into the trash bag that Yang Yi brought over.

Then, Yang Yi came over with a heavy bag of cat litter and refilled the cat toilet.

After a while, facing the cat toilet in the corner of the study, Xiao Guai, DaoDao, and Xiao Hui stood in a row. At this moment, the restless Xiao Hui was lying down obediently.

Xi Xi brought a small stool and naughtily sat in a row with the kittens. She looked at her mother with a smile.

Murphy was not as fierce as Yang Yi. She picked up the kittens one by one. Even DaoDao, who was the coldest, narrowed its eyes and enjoyed Murphy's affection.

Murphy stroked its thin hair and pointed to the cat toilet. She said softly, "This is DaoDao's toilet. In the future, you have to be obedient and poo in the toilet. If you are obedient, Mom will reward you."

Xixi sat on a small stool, twisting back and forth as if she was playing with a wooden horse. Unwilling to be left out, she called out, "Where's mine? What about me? "

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