The home of Cen Jiafan and Ji Jingshen is quite close to where Pei Jingxiu actually lives.

They are all in the same building, just on different floors.

As soon as he entered the door, a golden retriever with excellent appearance rushed over excitedly, but after looking at the large group of people, he silently walked away and retreated to a safe distance.

Ceng Jiafan touched the dog's head.

"These are mom's guests. They all like milk."

Because Cen Jiafan had just explained it in advance downstairs, everyone was prepared.

Li Qingge liked Milk very much. After calling out, Milk walked up to Li Qingge, stared at Li Qingge, and sat upright.

Li Qingge looked at the milk, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Wen Youning is not very afraid of small animals.

Qi Yun was a little scared, but wanted to touch it.

Although I was chased by dogs when I was a child, I fell in love with these furry creatures when I grew up.

I am planning to raise one, but I am always afraid that I have not overcome the shadow in my heart.

After entering the door, Meng Jiahe stood in front of Qi Yun.

When he turned around, he found Qi Yun looking curiously at the golden retriever named Milk.

"Want to touch?"

Qi Yun nodded very hard.

Everyone probably saw what Qi Yun was thinking, and everyone stayed aside silently.

Ji Jingshen stood next to Milk.

Just in case something happens.

Qi Yun looked at those innocent and harmless eyes and slowly stretched out her hand.

After touching it, I naturally laughed.

"So cute."

Milk also grinned and licked Qi Yun.

Then milk became Qi Yun’s little pendant.

Cen Jiafan's house was also unusually lively. Li Qingge was sitting on the sofa, looking at the milk at Qi Yun's feet, and thought of Pei Jingxiu's towel.

When he was stunned, he watched Pei Jingxiu walking towards the kitchen.

I don't know what Pei Jingxiu said. When he came out of the kitchen, he gave her a look, and then the two of them left Cen Jiafan's house in tacit agreement.

Li Qingge looked at the direction Pei Jingxiu was walking.

"What are you going back for?"

"Take a shower and change clothes."

Li Qingge pointed at himself.

"I won't wash it."

"You go back and walk the dog."

Li Qingge tilted her head and stared at Pei Jingxiu in disbelief.

"You can arrange it."

Watch the numbers drop.

Li Qingge thought of something.

"Do towels and milk go together?"

"Well, towel is the elder brother and milk is the younger brother."

Li Qingge took a quick glance at Pei Jingxiu and immediately stood still.

"So you know they've been living here?"

"Um."

Li Qingge's eyes rolled around and he had another idea in his mind.

"Cen Jiafan and the others know that we are getting married by agreement, but you don't have to worry. They know what should be said and what shouldn't be said."

"oh."

When they got home, Towel rushed over and circled around Li Qingge.

Li Qingge thought about the hot spots in the short video: How long can he go home and open the door without touching pets and family members?

Li Qingge also wanted to try it.

Pei Jingxiu looked at the towel like that.

I feel like I gave Li Qingge a dog son.

Just let them go and get busy yourself.

The puppy doesn't know what his mother is thinking, he just feels aggrieved.

The towel hummed and kept jumping on Li Qingge.

Li Qingge touched the towel's head.

"Okay, okay, let's not be aggrieved by the towel."

Li Qingge sat on the sofa, and the towel also jumped on the sofa, and then pillowed it on Li Qingge's lap. He was still barking, stretched his neck from time to time, and shouted at Li Qingge.

It's like accusing.

——Why don't you touch me.

——Mom doesn’t like me anymore!

——Mom has another dog outside, right?


Chapter completed!