It Was You novel Chapter 671

"Let it go! I'm going to kill the fat cat today! " Moore couldn't stand it anymore. Blue veins stood out on his forehead.

Cassandra was so frightened that her hand holding Five shook. Then she looked at Moore pitifully. A few seconds later, Moore found that he was too stupid. How could this woman stare at him pitifully?

"Sweetheart, your son is so mean to me. He even bullied Five!" Cassandra ran to Martin as fast as lightning, with the cat of nearly 16 pounds in her arms.

Carlos, "..."

Moore was speechless.

'Can I kill this woman directly?'

Martin frowned slightly, with imperceptible restraint and forbearance in his eyes. After last night, he thought that Cassandra would be afraid of him and even deliberately keep a distance from him.

But she didn't.

Was it because Cassandra was good at acting, or he missed something?

Before he could figure out the answer, he had instinctively held Cassandra's shoulder carefully to prevent her from falling when she walked too fast. "Slow down."

Cassandra curled her lips and raised her head with grievance, "It's not my fault. Your son is too cruel."

Someone's ability to push the blame was greatly improved.

"She stole my cat! How could she blame me? "

Carlos looked at Moore sympathetically and thought, 'Well, you may not understand the living rule. In this family, there is always only one person who is reasonable, and that is Cassandra.'

Even if Cassandra was unreasonable, her coquetry and grievance made sense.

"Don't scold her." said Martin.

Moore was speechless.

'Love is blind!

I'm not angry. Anger makes me ugly!'

A few seconds later...

Not reconciled, Moore said in a somewhat aggrieved voice, "She was the one who scolded me first, and robbed Five from me. She can grab anything else, except two things. I won't let them go until I die. "

One was Five, the second was... Martin.

Moore was not a three year old child anymore. He didn't care about many things, but he wouldn't let these two things go. Five was a birthday gift from James, and Martin, he had long regarded this person as his belief and couldn't be touched.

Cassandra touched Five and said, "I didn't mean to take it away from you. I just took it here for fun. Here you are. "

Her tone sounded like she was teasing a child, and then she handed over Five carefully. With a confused look on his face, Moore didn't know what was going on. Five seemed to finally smell a familiar smell from some clues. It carefully stretched out a claw and scratched his hand.