Wushuang was sure that this girl didn't hear what she just said. He frowned and watched her finish another glass of juice: "Don't you hold on?" ”

Qingqing picked up another cup, put it in her mouth and took a sip before looking at Wushuang and said, "I just gave you a drink, you don't want it yourself." ”

Ji Wushuang wanted to roll his eyes, but he couldn't. He told himself, you can't flip, you won't!

"Did you hear what I just said?" He asked again in a deep voice.

Sure enough, Qingqing looked at him innocently: "You just spoke?" ”

Ji Wushuang felt that his stomach hurt again......

"If, you want the princess to give birth to the puppy. Well, you're going to come to me every day to play with her. ”

Qingqing understood this time, but she didn't understand why: "Why?" ”

Ji Wushuang tried his best to ignore the two bright and eternally confused eyes: "Because, the princess sneaks to you every day, and she even encounters danger today." If the next time it sneaks out and someone really gets it away, you're an accomplice. ”

Ji Wushuang felt that he had to make a fierce material and directly scare Qingqing to work.

Sure enough, Qingqing's face turned pale, and she even forgot to drink the juice: "Yes, it's too dangerous, it's better for me to come over, I won't be kidnapped by bad guys." ”

"I think you're more dangerous than that St. Bernard." Yuan Yuan drank his fill and jumped back on Qingqing's shoulder.

Wushuang saw the parrot bark a few more times, and then Qingqing lowered his head and pondered, raised his head and looked at him with some flattery: "Then can I drink juice every time I come?" ”

The little man sitting on the sofa was wearing a small red short-sleeved shirt with a pair of washed white jeans underneath. The ponytail on his head was a little loose because the bike had fallen before. The whole person exudes an aura of "I'm Cinderella, come and rescue me."

But it was matched with a delicate little face like jade, charming facial features, big eyes with stars, and looked at Ji Wushuang with a flash.

That feeling came again, as if the atrium had turned into an ocean, and a light breeze blew through it, causing layers of waves. Itchy, I want to scratch, but I don't know where to start.

He leaned back on the sofa, changed his sitting position, and cleared his throat, which was a little tight: "Ahem, of course you can." ”

"Then I'll be here on time tomorrow afternoon, and I'll leave it to me, princess!"

Ji Wushuang nodded: "Okay, I'll ask the driver to send you back." He stood up and walked to the door, staying with Qingqing, Ji Wushuang didn't know what else would happen to him.

"Am I leaving now?" Qingqing could see that this was probably the meaning of sending off guests.

Ji Wushuang nodded and stood at the door waiting for her.

Qingqing stood up and looked back at the last glass of juice step by step, with an expression as if she was going to say goodbye to someone.

Ji Wushuang quickly opened the door and walked out, he was afraid that he would say: Why don't you finish drinking and leave!

It's not that Qingqing is not allowed to drink it, she has already drunk 3 cups, and they are all cold, for fear that she will spoil her stomach by drinking.

"That's just turning fruit into water, and the guy who sells fruit at the corner doesn't bring you some apples and bananas every day, and it's not like he hasn't eaten them." Yuanyuan combed her colorful feathers while despising Qingqing.

Qingqing glanced at her: "Who ate all the scum I drank just now?" ”

The parrot's little bean glared: "I haven't eaten that taste!" Do you know what it is? ”

Qingqing saw that Ji Wushuang had already walked away, and finally took a look at the lonely glass of juice, and chased after it ruthlessly.

In the courtyard downstairs, the black Mercedes has stopped at the door, and the Saint Bernard has a big bag around its neck wagging its tail at her, and a Bichon Terrier is crawling on the side and is still trying to hum and gnaw something.

The bald bodyguard uncle pulled the car door and waited for her. Ji Wushuang still kept his distance from the dogs. Qingqing pursed her lips, sure enough, she just didn't like small animals.

Xiao Shou saw Qingqing and jumped into the car with something in his mouth. The princess stretched her neck over: "Qingqing! This is a delicious food for Xiao Shou. ”

Ji Wushuang watched the princess leaning on Qingqing's lap and whining, even to the people who took care of it since childhood, the princess was not so close.

"Miss Qingqing!" Fauber hurried over, carrying a large bag of things in his hand, which seemed to be very weighty.

Qingqing just climbed into the car, turned around again, and saw that it was Fu Bo, so he smiled and said, "Grandpa Fu, I'm coming to see you tomorrow!" Her subtext was: I'll be back tomorrow and remember to get the juice ready.

Fauber handed her the things: "This is the juice I squeezed for you, you go back and put it in the refrigerator and drink it slowly!" Qingqing instantly resurrected from the resentment that she had just left a cup of undrink, and smiled toothlessly: "Thank you!" Grandpa Fu!! ”

Fu Bo closed the car door for her with a smile, the bald bodyguard uncle started the car, and Qingqing waved at the princess and Fu Bo. As for Ji Wushuang, who was standing far away, he was ignored by her. No, not to mention, after getting a certain amount of juice, Qingqing has forgotten whose territory this is......

The princess followed the car and shouted, "Qingqing will come early tomorrow!" I'm waiting for you! ”

Ji Wushuang turned around and walked towards the house, and Fu Bo followed quietly.

"When have you been so nice to strangers."

"Miss Qingqing is not a stranger, the princess likes her so much." Fu Bo walked quickly parallel to Ji Wushuang, observing his expression.

Ji Wushuang glanced at him and didn't speak.

"Good night, young master!" Fu Bo bowed his body and stood in place looking at the back of the step by step upstairs.

Alas...... When is it a head, the young master is getting calmer and calmer. Have you really given up yet? The second half of the young master's life is too pitiful.

Thinking of that angelic face and bright eyes, Fauber sighed again. At least, the young master could endure her touch. Perhaps, things didn't work out that way......

The bald bodyguard sent Qingqing back to the pet store safely, and told her that he would drive to pick her up every day in the future. Let Qingqing not be polite, it was Ji Wushuang who said that he didn't want Qingqing to waste his time on the road every day, and he didn't want to know when he would be ridden at the door of his house again.

Qingqing was smart enough not to refuse this time, she poured a glass of juice for the little animals. There was a yellow fruit that she didn't know what it was, and later the Pomeranian named Lattice said that her owner had given her this taste of mango, and Qingqing and the aborigines in the store had never eaten mangoes, so they decided to believe Gezi's words.

Xiao Shou dragged the snacks given to him by the princess very nervously and showed them in front of An An. As a Persian cat, An An has her pride, that is, she spares no effort to fight and ridicule all kinds of dogs.

"Women achieve a certain goal through men, we say that's the ability." An An wagged his tail gracefully, squinting at the Bichon Terrier on a large bag of snacks: "If this man uses women to gain benefits, especially at the expense of the flesh." When it comes to shamelessness, I don't think you're far from that profession of some kind of business. ”

Xiao Shou's cheekiness has reached a certain level, as a Bichon Terrier, he is not ashamed of his thick skin, but proud.

As the saying goes: people are shameless, and the world is invincible. Dogs are shameless and unbeatable.

Qingqing ignored his howl and locked the snacks away. Otherwise, Xiaoshou will eat it all at once, and the dog can't eat too much. Then I carefully put the bottle full of juice in the refrigerator, and went to sleep with a shower.

The night is thick, and the stars are like eyes. I don't know who said that when you want to be alone, you tell the stars in the sky. That blink is the frequency of longing.

Ji Wushuang sat on the rooftop, and the cigarette in his hand rose out of a wisp of light smoke, which was blown into the air by the night wind. But the thoughts in his heart were always entangled.

The sound of the waves crashing against the rocks in the distance, one sound, one wave. It was like a knock on his heart, a smiling face, a pair of eyes.

Stand up, extinguish your cigarette butts, and roll over to bed.

What's there...... Slowly breeding......

It's just that at this time, no one has noticed, even if they do. He will also shake his head and put it to the back of his mind.

Love, I don't know why.

Silent, silent......