Chapter 59: On the Mark That Belongs to Him

"......" Tang Xiyang was rarely choked.

On a dark and windy night, she actually buried dog shit in the back garden!

Rong Xiaoqiu's little thing is really enough.

"Wang!" seemed to help the little master affirm, and Xiaobai next to him moved his little body and looked at him Wang.

…… Well, just now a man and a dog were too close, and he really didn't notice that there were a few pieces of shit next to him......

"It's good to throw it away. Tang Xiyang frowned, and looked at the diligent little back again.

"Oh, no, Xiaobai comes here every day to pull poop. Rong Xiaoqiu glanced up at the person above his head and said, "So I buried them all here." ”

…… Dare to love her, burying dog shit has become a habit.

"Little uncle, look how beautiful these roses are, I just add some fertilizer to them. After finishing speaking, he scooped up the dog shit on the ground, and threw it into the small pit with his hands, and then filled the mud back with a small shovel, and then patted the mud on it with a small shovel, and it was done.

"Wang!" In the end, Xiaobai also jumped up and stepped on the mud place, hmm...... Completed.

"Get up and wash your hands. Tang Xiyang frowned at the joyful one and one small, and then picked up the small object and motioned for her to stand up.

"Don't. Rong Xiaoqiu, who was picked up and stood face to face with him, shook his head decisively, waved the small shovel in his hand, and said, "I'll weed these flowers by the way." ”

A small hand was pointing at the dwarf rose, and then said a little arrogantly: "Little uncle, you see how well they grow and how beautiful they are, it's all because I fertilized them and weeded them every day." ”

"......" The head of the Tang family was slightly silent, looking at the Rong Xiaoqiu in front of him who came to praise me, paused, then touched her little head, with a slight smile in the corner of her eyes, "I like this rose so much, huh?"

"Like. Rong Xiaoqiu nodded, looked back at the roses that bloomed silently in the night, and his heart moved slightly, "Little uncle, these roses are so beautiful." ”

"Well, that's good. The big hand of the person opposite still touched her little head for a while, and followed her gaze to the dwarf rose behind her.

"Little uncle, why do you want to plant so many roses here?" The back garden of the Tang family is very large, and there are countless rare and valuable things in it, but only this large open space is opened up to plant this kind of rose, the posture of the roses competing for bloom in the moonlight is extremely attractive, and the fragrance of this flower is far away, they seem to have their own souls, twisting the posture of Miaoman and dancing in the moonlight, and the world always loves to appreciate beautiful things, so not only Rong Xiaoqiu likes to come here to play, even Xiaobai occasionally falls asleep and moves small steps to come here.

"Because these flowers are full of enthusiasm when they bloom, the long-lasting fragrance can always attract others to stop and watch, and they seem to have a unique soul, always unique in their own world. ”

"yes. Rong Xiaoqiu's eyes unconsciously put into the sea of roses, listened carefully to him one by one, and then nodded, understanding the rose beads so thoroughly, it seems that the little uncle really likes this dwarf rose.

"Don't worry, little uncle, in the future, I will definitely take Xiaobai to help you take care of this sea of roses. Rong Xiaoqiu waved the small shovel in his hand.

"Well, good. I don't know why, but the man smiled slightly when he heard her sworn words, and looked at her as if he was a little happy from the bottom of his heart, "Here, it belongs to you." ”

"Okay, don't worry, little uncle. Rong Xiaoqiu nodded heavily, and Xiaobai under his feet also circled around them a few times, as if it had also come down.

But the careless man didn't listen to his words carefully, and happily thought that he must come often in the future to help the little uncle take care of this sea of flowers.

And soon after, a shelf was erected next to the sea of roses, and two hanging chairs and a small coffee table were hung under the shelf in the sea of roses.

It was also a long, long time later that Rong Xiaoqiu slowly realized that in fact, someone didn't have the intention of letting her work hard at the beginning, and only then did the person who realized it recall that someone's words at that time were "Here, it belongs to you." Actually, this place really belongs to her, and from the beginning, his belonging gave it to her.

In the wee hours of the morning.

Rong girl obediently lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The little body was lying straight on the bed, with two little hands hanging slightly on the sides, sleeping very well, and when Tang Xiyang came in silently, he saw that she was sleeping sweetly at this time.

Silent, hooked the corners of his mouth, this child's sleeping appearance is really first-class, with the faint light, Tang Xiyang lightly reached out and pulled out her slightly scattered hair, and his big hand stopped at the root of the villain's ear, and then slid all the way, and finally stopped at the root of her ear.

Sure enough, there were two reddish touches under the base of the ear.

…… This was the mark he had left on her during the day, and he didn't use much force when he bit it, but the soft feeling in his mouth made him finally suck her little neck, so ...... Reluctant to let go.

And now, the little girl's little neck has indeed left a red mark.

…… Belongs, his imprint.

Suddenly, the little man's brows on the bed furrowed, his two little paws moved, his little mouth opened slightly, and he murmured:

"Xiaobai, don't pull ...... here"

"......" heard the people next to him silently, speechless and funny, this kid is helping Xiaobai pick up dog shit in his sleep?

"Uncle will scold ......"

The little man came intermittently.

The person next to him twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, as if he could imagine what scene this little man might have dreamed of:

The little white dog walked in front leisurely, stopped without a ride, brewed for a while, and then pulled something out, and then continued to walk, while the little man held a small shovel and carried a small bag dutifully behind the little white, picking it up and walking again.

Xiaozui was still muttering to Xiaobai.

This kid ......

Tang Xiyang raised his eyebrows, looked at the person who had returned to calm on the bed, and ...... slightly

This puppy's life is all taken care of by the next person, and the villain likes it, so she does some things herself, and Xiaobai's food is also very good, swaggering in and out of the Tang family all day long, so it is also a little bully in the Tang family.

It's just that...... I wonder if it's too good for it?

Is he overeating dog food every day?

That's why the villain is picking up dog shit even when he sleeps......