The woman seemed to have left early in the morning.

The first thing Mo Bai thought of when he woke up was this, propping himself up, he could feel that the wound had been bandaged.

Gunshot wounds, knife wounds, broken bones or something are very casual to him, because his physique is very strange, and it will take a long time for others to heal his injuries, and he has amazing resilience, which is difficult to explain even medically, and what can be proved is that his resilience is different from ordinary people.

He remembered that when the woman was asleep, the dead dog jumped up and washed his face, and now his face was full of the smell of the dead dog, and he was a little speechless.

I really don't know what I have in me that can make this puppy so excited.

Trying to move his legs, he found that the wound healed a lot, as long as it wasn't too big, it shouldn't be a problem.

Turning his head, he looked at a small notebook on the desk, which he reached for and opened. "Su Qingge?" He looked at the three delicate but strong small characters on the notebook and read them out, and felt that the owner of the words was very suitable for her character.

Is her name Su Qingge? He thought, looking at the photo on the desk, the two people in the photo were smiling brightly, he frowned, and read out the name of the person in the photo, "Mo Huo? ”

How could this woman know Mo Huo? You must know that Mo Huo is a well-known playboy, changing a woman is like changing clothes, how could she be with Mo Huo?

Looking at this woman's personality, it is impossible to fall in love with Mo Huo...

"Wow!!" At this moment, two excited dog barks interrupted his thoughts, and he turned his head to see a white "boom" pounced on him.

The killer's instinct made his pupils shrink, and he almost smothered his fist, but he quickly reacted, this is a "small luck".

"Wow!" Xiao Xing didn't notice the killing machine that flashed before, and immediately threw himself into his arms, wagging his tail and spreading joy in his arms, "Wang!" ~”

Mo Bai had to hug it, watching it arch around in front of his chest with a dark face, was there anything in him that was worth it so excited about?

"Little... Luck? He shouted tentatively.

"Wow!! ~" Xiao Xing raised his furry face and responded happily; At the same time, its two white front paws also stepped on Mobai's chest, indicating that there was something good.

Mo Bai was speechless, did he have anything on his chest? Releasing a hand, he reached into his breast pocket; When he touched the bag, his dark face suddenly became crying and laughing.

Isn't it the milk that I eat every morning that I put in my breast pocket? ... Feelings: This little guy's dog nose is so smart, he smelled it without opening the bag?

"Whew! Whew! ~"Seeing him take out the milk slices, Xiao Xing was even more excited; Even the eyes under the white hair are exposed, straight hair, wagging a little tail, looking like I want to eat, give me food.

Mobai had no choice but to squeeze the milk slices into its small bowl one by one for it to eat.

To be honest, he doesn't hate dogs, but how can he have a dog as a killer?

His adoptive father once said that as a killer, you must have no distractions, and you can't let anything ruin your mission, even if it's family affection.

So... Even dogs are not allowed.

Touching Xiao Xing's fluffy little head and hooking his lips, a trace of tenderness crossed the corners of his mouth.

Family affection... What is it? Is it good or bad?