Chapter 72: Li Ye's Gift

I had insomnia all night, and the next morning, Chu Nanxi was still yawning when he went downstairs.

In the living room, two men dressed in the overalls of a transport company are carefully carrying a box with a permeable hole into the living room.

The box was placed in the hall, and the staff took the key and sent it to the butler.

"You open it and take a look, and when you're sure it's correct, sign it for me here."

The butler nodded, took the key and walked to the box.

"Don't move!" On the stairs, Han Yilan's voice sounded urgently, "That's a gift for Miss Chu!"

Chu Nanxi had already walked to the restaurant, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but pause.

For her?

Turning again, she looked at the large wooden box suspiciously.

Last night, the guy said he was going to give her a gift, and she thought it was just a casual talk, what would be inside such a big box?

Han Yilan walked downstairs quickly with his suitcase, followed by Li Hannian, who was neatly dressed.

"Sir!"

The housekeeper was busy holding the key over and sending it to Li Hannian.

After taking the key, Li Han walked to Chu Nanxi and handed her the key.

"Promise your gift."

Chu Nanxi didn't answer the key.

"I can't take it."

She admits that she is curious, but that doesn't mean she's accepting the gift.

With such a large box, several people carefully carried it in, afraid that it was a very valuable thing.

She couldn't owe him more favors.

Li Hannian stretched out his right hand, pulled her palm, and placed the key in her palm.

"If you don't open it again, it might die, can you bear it?"

So, a living thing?!

Chu Nanxi's gaze froze on the box again, and finally walked over, opened the lock on the box, and opened the small door.

Inside the box was a blue pet crate, Chu Nanxi bent down, leaned towards the fence suspiciously, a small furry head in the dark, curious and timidly leaned into the window.

Snow-like fur, bright black eyes, and a few locks of pale brown hair on the bridge of the nose.

"Marshmallow!"

Chu Nanxi couldn't believe his eyes and exclaimed excitedly.

The little one seemed to be startled by her and shrank back in fright.

Opening the small lock on the compartment, Chu Nanxi knelt on the ground and carefully took out the little milk dog that was shrunk in the corner of the pet compartment.

The little guy in his arms was soft, and his whole body shrank together because he was afraid.

Holding it in both hands, Chu Nanxi looked at it carefully.

By this point, she had come to her senses and knew it wasn't her marshmallow.

Marshmallow is a string of fox dogs that she raised when she was a child, I don't know who abandoned it on the side of the road, and was picked up by her and her father.

Because it was white and soft, she named it Marshmallow.

This little guy in the palm of his hand is completely like a copy of a marshmallow.

Snow-white hair, golden-brown spots on the tip of her nose and back, and big black eyes looked at her timidly, like poor marshmallows in a cardboard box on the side of the road that night.

Back then, in order to protect her, Marshmallow was kicked to death by that bastard.

Since then, she has never had a pet again.

However, every time she encounters a fox dog similar to a marshmallow, she will always stop and think of the marshmallow that little and weak, but bravely stood up for her.

Pulling the little guy into his arms, Chu Nanxi gently stroked its head and back hair.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!"