It's actually a Doberman......

This is the military dog of the war engine, named Sanqi.

Probably because Qin quietly hugged him too tightly, Sanqi let out two dissatisfied "whoops".

Startled, Qin quietly hurriedly let go of it.

Compared with Sanqi, the candy is simply too mini.

"Hey, what offense, what offense!"

Qin quietly rolled to the edge of the bed and smiled at Sanqi.

Qin Xian likes dogs, but her favorite large dog is Alaska, which looks fierce but has a very docile temperament.

It's not like a Doberman dog, and it's fierce to look at it......

Sanqi squinted at Qin Xian, and that look seemed to be asking, "Why are you on this bed?" ”

Qin quietly thought that this should be Uncle Jiu's military dog, what owner, what dog, the eyes that looked at and questioned were all the same.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Qin Quiet, quietly quietly, this is my ninth uncle's bed......"

Qin quietly knelt on the bed and stared at Sanqi as if he was kneeling there last night and swearing.

Sanqi raised his eyebrows, as if to determine whether what Qin Jing said was true or false.

"Why don't I give you a massage to loosen your muscles? I especially give dogs massages, and I tell you that I have a little teddy called Candy, and I will bring him to you to play with one day. ”

Saying that, Qin quietly began to loosen the bones of Sanqi and massage, and his technique was neat and skillful.

Not to mention, it was really comfortable for Sanqi to press, and he actually lay directly on Zhanqing's bed......

Qin quietly saw that Sanqi had been successfully subdued by his own massage skills, and couldn't help laughing.

Qin Xin's purpose is that whether it is a person or a dog, if it can be collected, it must be collected, and when it is collected, it must be used.

When Zhan Qing came in, what he saw was Sanqi lying on his bed like a master.

And Qin quietly knelt there, massaging Sanqi like a dog......

"Sanqi, get out of here!" Zhan Qing roared angrily, and the frightened Sanqi jumped off the bed.

The movements are quick and agile.

And Qin Jing lay on the bed in embarrassment......

It was too sudden, it turned out that the dog's name was Sanqi......

Who gave it this name? Why don't you call it twenty-one......

Sanqi sat there tremblingly, his back straight, waiting for Zhan Qing's lecture.

Qin quietly wanted to lie on the bed and pretend to be dead, it was too embarrassing, she massaged the dog, and was arrested.

"Get the hell out of here, too!" Zhan Qing said angrily to Qin quietly.

Qin quietly climbed out of bed, still bare-bones with two slender legs.

One man and one dog are honestly in front of Zhanqing.

Qin Jing felt that it was really embarrassing......

Zhan Qing looked at Qin Xin's slender and well-proportioned legs, and thought of the inner part of his blow-drying last night. Pants......

It's inside again. Pants......

As soon as he saw the clothes Qin Xian was wearing, his irritable feeling came again.

"Go and change into your own clothes."

Zhan Qing retracted his eyes with restraint and said angrily.

"Yes, Uncle Nine!" Qin quietly hurriedly ran into the bathroom, the most important thing was that she needed to change her aunt's towel......

After changing his clothes, Qin quietly put Bai Mo's clothes into a bag again, thinking that after he went back and washed them, he would have a chance to return them to him.

When Qin quietly came out, Zhan Qing was training Sanqi, "You are not allowed to go up again in the future. Bed, if you dare to go on it, I won't match you! ”

Sanqi immediately lowered her head, Qin quietly blinked, how could this be so familiar, it seemed that she always said this to Candy......

"Get out!" Zhan Qing commanded at Sanqi.

Even if he was reprimanded, Sanqi's posture of going out was still noble and arrogant.

"Ask the goblins out." Zhan Qing ordered to Qin quietly who was dumbfounded.

Qin quietly blinked, about the little goblin? She can't be separated......