Xiao Hei's home is in the backyard of Mr. Qian's house, a minute's drive, but Xiao Hei didn't go home, and the car turned around.

Qian Mo smiled on his face, but he couldn't bear Xiao Hei's attitude in his heart.

"How good it is to go home and live, I miss the master too." She was deliberately tentative.

"At this time, they should rest, and the old man should look for something again." Xiao Hei replied very decently, but his deep complexion made it impossible to guess what was on his mind.

At home, the second master stood in front of the window, standing with his hands in his hands, the dense fog outside gradually faded, but the air pressure in the house was still low.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Meng came in with a supper.

"Nothing." The second master retracted his gaze, and the last glimpse was the familiar taillight that cut through the darkness of the night.

Chen Meng didn't doubt him, and sat down to eat supper and talk to himself.

"I don't know what to do silently, just called the detention center to say that she canceled her plan to see Bi's mother tomorrow, I'm planning the weekend, don't leave too much homework for the child, let her enjoy the time with Xiaohei."

When he mentioned Qianmo, he smiled, and the second master would have been jealous a long time ago.

However, not this time.

"Hmm." The second master looked out the window, and the familiar car had already driven away.

The deep night is like a father's love, deep and wordless, all-encompassing.

...

Qian Mo awoke to the sound of birdsong, the morning sun gently spread through the veil, and the lilies bloomed in the vase on the table, releasing wisps of fragrance.

Pushing open the window and seeing the lush courtyard, my heart is a little brighter.

Going around to the front hall, the food was buttoned on the table, but Xiao Hei was nowhere to be seen.

Qian Mo didn't know where he had gone, and was about to call him to ask him, when he heard a dog barking at the door.

The heart says that this alley is down-to-earth.

In the morning, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and there are people walking dogs.

Qian Mo came back yesterday and told Xiao Hei that she planned to take a leave of absence for a while, on the one hand, it was convenient for treatment, and on the other hand, she also needed to calm down her impetuous heart, which was regarded as cultivation.

Qian always said that all heart diseases are the lack of love.

Qian Mo was not convinced.

What could she be missing from a woman in a honey pot?

It just so happened that she was too busy during this time, so she took the opportunity to take a few days of sick leave, and she could still ponder the master's ghost mother incident at home.

Xiao Hei heard that she wanted to take sick leave, and agreed without hesitation.

And promised a sick note that he would figure it out.

Qian Mo thinks that her acting skills are seamless, even if she looks at herself in the mirror, she smiles impeccably, and she can't see any emotional changes, and Xiao Hei's reaction is also very normal, as if nothing has happened.

But this is what makes Qianmo feel a little panicked.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call to ask where Xiao Hei was, but before the phone was dialed, she felt that the dog barking was getting closer and closer?

Looking ahead, a little corgi who looked to be only two or three months old was running towards Qianmo with joy.

Qian Mo looked down and saw that the little guy began to wrap around her legs, looking very flattering.

"This is...? Whose little short leg ran to the wrong hospital? Qian Mo reached out and picked up the little one.

This little short leg didn't recognize life at all, and flattered Qian Mo all the time.

Wagging his tail and rubbing it, full of flattery.

"I got it back from the kennel to parents who were high school players. I think it has good bones and looks very temperamental..."

Xiao Hei couldn't blow it anymore.

The little guy who was said to be very temperamental, showed a greasy uncle-like smile at his future daughter-in-law, and coquettishly did all kinds of coquettishness to Qianmo.

On the first day of coming, he was so likely to compete for favor, and he didn't look like a serious dog at first glance.

"Well, I'll be honest. I was supposed to get a medium-sized and large dog like Mr. Qian's family, but I was relied on by this little guy. ”

The wise and martial little black was touched by a puppy who had just been weaned not long ago.

He saw that Mr. Qian's dog was so aura yesterday, thinking that Qianmo was in a special situation now, and he also wanted to get a Labrador or a Golden Retriever back.

The dog training base contacted, people led a row of trained medium and large working dogs waiting for him to pick, but this freshly weaned little guy ran out of it.

When I saw Xiao Hei, I stuck to my trouser leg and couldn't come down.

No matter how much the trainer pulls, he can't get down.

Xiao Hei looks at it very aura, and the appearance is not bad, the only drawback is that the legs are short, the chassis is low, and it is difficult to be a working dog to lead obediently.

Just hesitating, this little guy looked at Xiao Hei with tears in his eyes, and he really fell in love.

Xiao Hei pondered, forget it, the legs of the women who followed her obediently are not long, maybe she likes short legs.

I brought it back, and if I didn't need it to lead the way, I would get another guide dog back.

The little guy really knows how to look at his face, although the chassis is low, but he is not stupid, he shows his self-familiarity when he sees Qianmo, and he is coquettish in Qianmo's arms, and he almost didn't give Qianmo a budding.

"So, you're going to keep it?" Qian Mo lifted his little short leg to look, boy.

"It's what we want to raise, it was inconvenient to work before, and now you can raise one when you're free, if I'm busy with work, it can accompany you when you go home."

Xiao Hei doesn't regret bringing a dog back, the only thing he regrets is that he shouldn't pick a male.

"This little guy has too short legs, if you want to count on him to be a guide dog for me, it will be a little difficult, I am afraid that I will step on it."

Qian Mo said with a smile, just laughing and laughing tears came down.

Xiao Hei didn't expect her to guess his intentions so quickly, and hurriedly picked up the dog and put it on the ground to wipe her tears.

"Don't stress so much. It's just a puppy that makes you happy, a gift for the 467-day anniversary, don't think about it. ”

Qian Mo wiped away his tears and gave him a strong smile, it's okay not to laugh, a smile made Xiao Hei's heart hurt even more.

hugged it in his arms and said distressedly, "Don't laugh, you still cry, cry if you feel uncomfortable." ”

Where is this shedding tears, this is poking a knife in his heart.

If he had a choice, he would rather give her his eyesight, which would have been a bit too big for her.

"I'm fine..."Qian Mo originally wanted to be strong, and she also wanted to pretend to be fine.

But Xiao Hei is too smart, she can't hide it from him at all.

The appearance of this puppy reminds Qian Mo that her eyesight could disappear at any time, and the micro-expressions she once relied on to survive and be proud of may not be used.

"How can it be okay, you don't need to pretend in front of me, cry when you're sad." Yu Changmo also wanted to hide it.

But she's too smart, he's only coming back with a little short leg, and she's already seeing everything.

It's just that the other party is too smart.

But if there is no such heart, the two will not be together.

Qian Mo's tears never stopped.

She thought a lot about where she belonged.

Looking back at her past record, no matter how cunning her opponent is, even if it is a high-level scumbag like Mu Feifei, she can still tie the match.

But she never thought that one day she would lose to her own demon, an unknown demon.

Yu Changmo is too, he feels that since he has won the crown, he must do his best, as long as he can keep her alluring smile, no matter how many difficulties can stop him.

However, he thought of all possibilities, except for the one in front of him.