Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Love Lao Niu
Rong Xuanzhi's face flashed with profundity, but there was some surprise Ling Ruo's inquiry.
Then he turned his head and said casually: "Don't worry, you can't die." He's dead, and we're going to have to finish it. ”
It's just that I'm very sleepy.
"And when will he come back?"
Although Rong Xuanzhi is clean and indifferent, it is reassuring.
Rong Xuanzhi jumped up from the ground, approached Ling Ruo, and his burning breath sprayed on her face again: "Yo, you care about him so much, fall in love with him?" Am I bad? Auntie, I can do any 'like' exercise with you, and it's a lot of fun—"
Syllable!
Ling Ruo pushed his face away.
Stand!
This transformation is so terrifying, it's obviously the same face, the same body!
Ling Ruo said coldly: "I'm sorry, the old aunt doesn't have this hobby!" I don't like to chew tender grass either! ”
Rong Xuanzhi's face was pushed aside, especially unwillingly: "But I love Lao Niu!" ”
it!
Get lost!
Ling Ruo's cold and stiff heart, the emotion that she had finally saved up, was all lost in Rong Xuanzhi's words, and seeing him jumping around, she began to search the old dog with her eyes, thinking about how to get close to it.
In a position where Ling Ruo couldn't see it, the smile on Rong Xuanzhi's face gradually retracted, and his expression was cold: Rong Xuanzhi, Rong Xuanzhi, you kicked your brain away from the donkey, this woman you spent so much money to protect, whether she is worth it or not, let me give you a good look during this time!
The old dog was wrapped in a ball of light, his hair was dirty, his eyes were listless in the two dark circles, and he was lying on his stomach, looking like he was scared out of his soul, and he looked like an old and useless leper dog.
However, Ling Ruo knew very well that this was just its disguise.
At first, it used this disguise to deceive itself.
Thinking that she fell into that miserable situation at that time, running to the garbage heap to fight with the old dog for food, you robbed me, and the friendship honed in the struggle, she felt a little sad.
The old dog is more fashionable and younger than when I saw it, his head is not so drooping, he still looks a little energetic, and there are not so many ravines and ravines on his body, it is good that he has not suffered too much when he meets it at this time.
Ling Ruo was very grateful to Rong Xuanzhi, he found the old dog for her, although I don't know how he found it, in short, now the old dog is by his side, this kindness, she remembers!
The old dog was horrified by Ling Ruo, what is wrong with this woman,
The girls will not appreciate the image of this dog, why does she keep looking at it, could it be that she sees the glorious and righteous soul under its sloppy skin?
There must be fraud, I'll pretend to be an old dog.
The old dog rested his head on his paws, looking like "I'm an old and useless dog."
Ling Ruo also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, he had to take it slowly, as long as the old dog was still the old dog, then everything would not change.
"Are you hungry, this is your favorite sauce pork knuckle."
Ling Ruo handed over a plate of pork knuckles with sauce.
The old dog was slightly surprised, how did she know that it loved to eat this? I wanted to continue pretending, but my stomach was very honest, of course it was a cautious old dog, what if this food was poisonous...... Oh oh
Ling Ruo was feeding the old dog on the side, and the Waka and foodie 888, who had not yet come to their senses, were very uncomfortable, for so long, they were also hungry, ahhhhhh
The mammoth under their butts was even more uncomfortable, and they were running in tears all the way, and the old dog on their backs was eating too well, so couldn't it be quieter?