Ji Shaoyi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, when he saw Lang Qiao's eyes, he thought he was cold.

Not only did Lang Qiao not say anything but said, "Don't participate, get out", but instead said in a very tactful way that he should consider it.

What does this mean?

This shows that Brother Lang has not considered his feelings at all from the beginning and has gradually begun to take care of his face.

His kindness is still very useful!

As for that silent...hehe.

Thinking of this, Ji Shaoyi's heart, which had been so excited for less than two seconds, suddenly became cold again.

Maybe it was because they were so sweet that they were bubbled, and the atmosphere was so weird that they were so weird. After drinking and eating, General Manager Tian Da'ai, Luo volunteered to go to the front desk to check out.

Of course, I took Ji Shaoyi's banknotes.

Because Eunuch Tian’s appetite is not very good today, their big table of dishes was finally not eliminated, and there were still a lot of them left.

Master Ji has been used to being rich and well-off since he was a child, and the dormitory did not allow them to bring the ingredients back to cook, so he wasted the food without any psychological pressure. He carried his large bag of instant noodles and seasoning bag and turned around and was about to leave, but Lang Qiao stopped him.

"Wait a minute." Lang Qiao said.

"Hmm?" Ji Shao turned around and looked puzzled: "Is there anything else?"

"I'm the plastic bag in your hand." Lang Qiao had already picked up the plate of meat in his hand, and it seemed that he was going to pack it.

While Ji Shaoyi was impressed by her excellent character, he was also hesitant: "Is this bag... a little dirty?"

"Do you need me to go to the waiter to get a new one?" He said, and his hands quickly pulled down two layers of plastic bags and handed them to Lang Qiao.

Lang Qiao took the plastic bag and shook, and said no expressionlessly, refusing his kindness: "No need, feed the dog."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." There is nothing wrong with saying this, why does it sound so much like a swearing person?

He watched Lang Qiao pack all kinds of pickled raw meat together in a few seconds, and couldn't help but want to ask: "Brother Lang, have you really raised a dog?"

Lang Yun sucked the cat for a week. Qiao looked up at him with a blank look and answered with great confidence: "No, what's wrong?"

"Generally speaking, small animals cannot eat human seasonings." Ji Shaoyi said, then reached out and took her aside, "I'll do it."

Lang Qiao watched helplessly as he poured out all the freshly packed raw meat, rinsed off the surface seasoning with boiling water before refilling the plastic bag.

Then he carried the plastic bag and patted her head, smiling so hard that his eyebrows were curved: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Perhaps because his concentration was too attractive, Lang Qiao's heartbeat suddenly dripped, and he even forgot to get angry when he was touched, and followed him in a daze.

Along the way, Ji Shaoyi never let go of his erect lips. If it weren't for Lang Qiao's presence, he could have taken out "The Self-cultivation of Handsome Body" and wrote ten pages to express his excitement at this moment!

He successfully touched Brother Lang's head again! And Brother Lang didn't get angry this time!

If conditions permit and the time is right... he even wants to rub it.

Lang Qiao had no idea that her head had been coveted by someone. She calmed down all the way and finally suppressed the indescribable feeling in her heart. Then she realized it and said, "Did you touch my head just now?"

"No." Ji Shao's lips were almost raised to the sky, and he refused to admit it: "I'll guarantee Tian Luo's only remaining hair."

Tian Luo, who was following behind from afar, sneezed unexpectedly and said to himself in a confused look: "Is the weather getting colder and colder..."

Otherwise, why did he feel a little cold?

The house that Lang Qiao and Gu Congxin rented is very close to the school, just in the community opposite the school, and they arrive in just a few steps.

Ji Shaoyi was regretting that he didn't talk to her for a few more words. When he saw a snow-white puppy running out happily, shaking his tail and happily circled the flesh in his hand.

Lang Qiao bent down and patted the puppy on the head with a rusty technique, and then said to Ji Shao: "It's it."

"Okay." After receiving Lang Qiao's oral order, Ji Shaoyi untied the plastic bag and put the meat in front of the dog.

He and Lang Qiao squatted side by side in front of the dog, watching it eat with relief. The picture instantly became as warm as a family of three.

Ji Shaoyi himself is a person who has no ability to resist small animals. Seeing that his furry heart was about to be transformed, he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

As soon as his finger touched the puppy's hair, the puppy that was burying his head suddenly raised his head and revealed a...super casual dog face.

Ji Shaoyi was so scared that his body was shocked, and he immediately said "fuck" and felt that his pure boy's heart had been deceived.

Lang Qiao couldn't help it for a moment, and laughed out loud, then patted his shoulder, comforting him earnestly, "Look out, Gu Congxin and I were deceived in the first place."

Ji Shaoyi couldn't accept the fact that this snow-white dog, which looked like a Samoyed dog, had a vicissitudes of uncle's face, and said in a messy face: "What kind of fuck is this species..."

When talking about species, Lang Qiao had something to say, and said seriously: "Gu Congxin and I both doubt that it is the product of "The Domineering Satsuma Falls in Love with a Dog."

Just listening to this title, Ji Shaoyi became completely interested: "Oh? Let's talk about it?"

"Its father is a noble Samoyed, but his mother is a humble little native dog. After a night of wind, it fled the city that made the dog sad with the ball. It gave birth to this genius dog with a face, has Samoyed hair, can be cute for three months, and beg for five months."

After saying that, Lang Qiao sighed: "I just don't know when the Samoyed will find the mother and mother."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." I have nothing to say except awesomeness.

The dog's face is a bit ugly, but it can still be masturbated if it covers the face.

While skillfully following it, Ji Shaoyi asked in confusion: "Have you ever thought about finding a home for it?"

"I thought about it, but I didn't succeed."

When he mentioned this topic, Lang Qiao immediately looked vicissitudes.

It was half a month ago in the evening. After school, she and Gu Congxin returned with their newly bought vegetables. They saw a furry little thing hanging on the bench basking in the sun.

At that time, she was still a tough guy who disdained raising animals, so she poked Gu Congxin and asked her to come forward to take a look.

As soon as Gu Congxin sat down on the bench, the awkward little goblin took the initiative to get into her arms like a striking battle, rubbing and licking at her.
Chapter completed!