When playing with the dog, I like to hear movement at the door.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, the door opened.

It's Han Yanli.

Zhong Yi pulled a chair with one hand and said, "Sit."

Han was also free and easy, so he simply sat on the ground with him.

Holding a small Samoyed from Zhongyi's hand, his voice was gentle and about to leak water, and he asked, "Do you have a name for it?"

The knobly segmented hand gently rested on the little head of the edge and stroked gently, and the eyes were full of love, doting, and single-mindedness, undisguised.

Just a glance, Zhong Yi had such an idea in his heart: Such a man is every woman's dream lover, right?

Chapter 71 of "The Rest of My Life Loves You Without Defense" Re-opening the old case is in the middle of the fight, please wait a moment,

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