The little sheep knocked over the vinegar jar2

'Qingqing, do you want me to live here and give me a dog to keep you company, just because your Ah Ran is coming back?' So I'm just a substitute! ’

"Wang~Wang~Wang~"

Bai Tuanzi called for a while, but Mo Yunuo didn't pay attention.

Bai Tuanzi screamed, suddenly pricked up his ears, and ran outside.

"Hehe~ know to pick me up? What about your master? Mo Qing's voice came from outside, and Mo Yunuo's lying body trembled, without opening his eyes or getting up.

"Yunuo, do you still like the gift I prepared for you?" Mo Qing came in as she spoke.

Mo Qing came in, the original smile on her face instantly stiffened, looking at the messy room, Mo Yunuo lying on the ground and still bleeding palms, Mo Qing's face instantly changed from stiff to surprised to confused and finally settled in anxiety.

Putting down the little white dumpling in his hand, Mo Qing felt that he ran to Mo Yunuo's side, and slapped Mo Yunuo lightly.

"Yunuo, Yunuo," Mo Qing anxiously shouted Mo Yunuo's name.

Mo Yunuo didn't look straight and didn't respond.

Looking at Mo Yunuo's floating chest, Mo Qing thought that Mo Yunuo was still angry, got up and took the medicine box, and began to treat the wound on Mo Yunuo's palm.

"Hiss~" The potion rubbed on the wound, and Mo Yunuo took a few breaths of cold air.

Hearing Mo Yunuo's hissing, Mo Qing's hand, which was originally carefully medicated, became a little lighter.

"Yunuo, angry is angry, it's okay to drop something, why did you hurt yourself again." Mo Qing bandaged Mo Yunuo's wound and said softly, with distress in her eyes.

"Enough!" Mo Yunuo withdrew his arm, opened his eyes, and was about to get up on the ground.

"Be careful!" Mo Qing looked at the place where Mo Yunuo's hand fell on a pile of broken porcelain pieces, and reached out to stop it. How do you know that Mo Yunuo put all his strength in his hands, and he didn't stop it, and his hands directly cushioned Mo Yunuo's subordinates.

The broken porcelain pieces entered the flesh, and Mo Qing frowned painfully.

Seeing Mo Qing injured, a trace of guilt and distress flashed in Mo Yunuo's eyes, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he still didn't open his mouth after all.

Mo Yunuo got up and walked out.

"Yunuo, where are you going?" Mo Qing hurriedly got up and stopped Mo Yunuo.

"I know it's wrong for me to throw you down, and if you smash it, it's time to lose your anger." Mo Qing said, picking up the little white dumpling, "Look, this is my gift to you, didn't you say you like pets, I bought it for you, it's a purebred Samoyed." You haven't chosen a name yet, can you give it a name? You hug and see, it likes you very much. Mo Qing said flatteringly, and sent the little white dumpling Samoyed into Mo Yunuo's arms.

Mo Yunuo looked at Xiaobai Tuanzi, but didn't pick it up, Xiaobai Tuanzi fell to the ground, screamed, looked at Mo Qing and Mo Yunuo aggrievedly, and jumped to the side.

"That's enough, Mo Qing, how long are you going to pretend? Your Ah Ran is not coming back, I'm not useless, and you don't need to spoil me so much. I'm leaving! Mo Yunuo said angrily.

Listening to Mo Yunuo's words, Mo Qing thought about what Yan Ying and Mo Yunuo said, and seeing that Mo Yunuo was angry, Mo Qing said patiently: "Ah Ran doesn't have to leave when he comes back, what did Ah Ying say to you again?" Yunuo, you have to trust me, don't be jealous. Mo Qing dragged Mo Yunuo to the sofa that was not affected by Mo Yunuo's anger and sat down.

"Humph! Leave me by your side and you're not afraid of your anger? I'm not going to wait for you in one place like the ones on your peninsula. ”