Chapter 115: Lemon Cloth Meng
When Mo Jiuhua returned to the system space, Bu Meng did not pounce on him with the same joy as last time.
She raised her eyebrows and glanced around the system space, then a little confused.
What about Bu Meng? Why is it gone?
And also......
By the way, why didn't the mechanical prompt sound of the system sound?
Could it be ...... Did she fail in her mission?
Suddenly, a small muffled voice came into Mo Jiuhua's ears.
Mo Jiuhua listened intently for a moment, and suddenly hooked his lips silently.
"Bu Meng come out."
With a "click", a soft and whirring white ball fell in front of Mo Jiuhua, and he fell directly on his back.
"Woo......" is a little painful.
Bu Meng turned over, and did not look up at Mo Jiuhua, but shrunk himself into a ball aggrievedly, lying softly at Mo Jiuhua's feet.
From time to time, it also rubs Mo Jiuhua's shoes with its little furry head.
Looking at the palm-sized white soft dumplings, he was aggrieved and lying at his feet, rubbing himself glutinously, and there was a milky whimper in his mouth from time to time, Mo Jiuhua hooked his lips with interest and looked down at it: "What's wrong with my little cutie?" Why are you so unhappy all of a sudden? Can you tell me about it? β
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Listening to this familiar little cutie, Bu Meng raised her soft little cute face, and a bag of water was condensed in her beautiful and delicate big eyes, which hung staggeringly in her eye sockets, and she was almost about to fall off.
The misty eyes looked at Mo Jiuhua for a few seconds, and after hesitating for a moment, Xiao Meng Tuanzi still spoke aggrievedly and sadly: "...... Young lady, don't you want to be cute? β
How aggrieved and aggrieved this voice is, how sad and sad it is, that small appearance, Mo Jiuhua almost thought that he had done something sorry for it.
Mo Jiuhua couldn't help but hold her forehead with tears and laughter, but before she could answer, she saw Bu Meng stretch out a fluffy little paw, gently press it on her feet, and then retract it softly, her voice was cute and cute, and her tone was aggrieved.
"Little sister, the world, doesn't pay much attention to me......"
"Woo......" The little milk dog whimpered lowly, lowered his head, and doubted himself: "Is it that Bu Meng is no longer good, is it that Bu Meng is no longer cute, so the young lady ...... I don't like the cloth moe......"
Mo Jiuhua was stunned, and then couldn't laugh or cry even more.
Bu Meng's tone ...... Sometimes aggrieved and sometimes lemon essence, it turns out that I am autistic because of jealousy......
Burst!
Mo Jiuhua's eyes were full of smiles, and with a light cough, she bent down and stretched out her hand, dragging up the Bu Meng hands under her feet.
The palm-sized ball of snow white was picked up like a baby by Mo Jiuhua.
She lifted Xiao Bumeng up to take a look, but found that the water condensed in her eyes had fallen "click, click".
Mo Jiuhua's originally smiling expression was stunned, why did the little guy really cry?
She sighed secretly, put away her desire to laugh, and helplessly held it with one hand, rubbing and touching it with the other hand to soothe.
"Okay, my little cutie, don't cry, okay? I didn't want you, and I didn't mean to ignore you...... Don't shed tears, okay? β
Seeing that it was still pumping, Mo Jiuhua had to promise it again: "Okay, okay, this time I ignored you, I won't do it well in the future, Bu Meng is obedient ......"
As she spoke, she held Bu Meng's soft little body, approached her face, and then rubbed her chin against its fluffy little head, giving the little guy silent comfort.
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This rub miraculously stopped Bu Meng's sobbing.
After being quiet for a few seconds, it suddenly raised its head and quickly glanced at the beautiful face of its young lady who was close at hand, then quickly lowered its head, and finally stretched out two little paws, gently covered its little cute face, and made a small milk sound of "Hmm".
ββAfter being jealous and shedding tears, Bu Meng's little milk dog suddenly fell into a shy mood.
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Not......
When the young lady rubbed it just now, she seemed to be careless...... I've got it.
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