Chapter 129: A Dog in Each Hand (13)
Bu Meng was shy again, but this time it didn't cover its face, but turned its little head with its eyes closed, plucked up the courage to kiss it back.
Feeling the touch of a feather on his face, Mo Jiuhua looked at the little cute thing close at hand in surprise, and finally chuckled.
Bu Meng shrank herself embarrassedly in her laughter.
Mo Jiuhua rubbed it for another moment, and then stuffed it into his pocket.
"Obediently, we'll leave when I'm done."
"Uh-huh~"
Bu Meng lay in her pocket, only revealing a small head, and responded obediently.
A few minutes later, Mo Jiuhua called the owner of the basement and checked out, then turned off the lights and locked the door, and according to what the owner of the basement said, he hung the key on the doorknob, and then walked away with the shelf bed in one hand and a lot of things in the other.
Out of the street, Mo Jiuhua found a trash can and threw away a lot of things that could not be used.
- After all, she still has some cleanliness habits.
In the end, I took Bu Meng to the supermarket and bought a bunch of daily necessities and all kinds of snacks and toys.
The snacks were naturally bought for Bu Meng.
It's just that there are too many things to buy at the moment, and she really can't mention it.
Eventually, she flagged down a taxi, gave her address, and left.
Bu Meng shrank himself into Mo Jiuhua's pocket, his small body tensed hard, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
There's no other reason than thatβ
Xiao Tuanzi got motion sickness.
Whining......
After holding on for a while, Bu Meng's whole body completely softened.
Sensing that something was wrong with Bu Meng, Mo Jiuhua couldn't help but stretch out a hand, dragging its small body through his clothes, and stroking/touching it back and forth with one finger, giving it silent comfort.
Finally arrived at the place, Mo Jiuhua paid the money, carried the things and quickly got out of the carriage, and then comforted softly: "Little cutie bear with me, I'll go home soon, you can have a good rest when you go back." β
"Hmm......"
Bu Meng endured the discomfort in his heart and responded dizzily.
The voice was weak, like a whimper when you were hurt, and it sounded fragile.
"Good ......"
While comforting Bu Meng, Mo Jiuhua walked up to the second floor quickly with his things in the small suite he rented.
As soon as she opened the door, she tossed her things aside, then pulled out her newly bought cup and water heater and went to the kitchen.
Then she came out again, picked up the newly bought futon and went straight to the bedroom.
Thanks to the fact that there are some basic furniture in this house, such as beds, tables and chairs.
After a while, Mo Jiuhua cleaned up the bed, took Bu Meng out of his pocket with a gentle movement, and then put it on the bed.
"Hmm...... Little sister, I'm uncomfortable...... Dizziness ......"
Bu Meng's eyes were full of aggrieved water, and the weak and pitiful Chaomo Jiuhua complained softly.
Mo Jiuhua sat beside it, stretched out two fingers and gently rubbed it on its head, and comforted it in a soft tone: "It's me who is not good, I didn't ask if the little cutie is dizzy or not, so I will take you to the car, the little cutie will rub and not cry......"
"Hmm...... Don't blame the young lady......"
Bu Meng's two fluffy little short legs moved, directly hugged Mo Jiuhua's two fingers on its head, and gently shook it to comfort her: "Little sister, don't blame yourself, I also took the car for the first time, and I ...... I don't know if I'm ...... motion sickness."
"Poof", Mo Jiuhua couldn't cry or laugh, Xiaobai Tuanzi couldn't stand it, but he actually comforted himself, it was really ......
Mo Jiuhua shook his head helplessly and amusedly, looking at Xiao Bumeng with a hint of pity and softness in his eyes.