"Abrasive goblins." Ye Qingzhou fastened his seat belt, raised his hand and tapped on the head of Beagle Coke, and started the car.

Ye Qingzhou, the god of war, who has always been fast, can still drive a speeding car even if he is driving a small car that is not good-looking, and when he encounters a corner and a place where the road condition is not very good, the beagle on the mat will be bumpy and rise and fall with the car.

Whenever this happens, Ye Qingzhou doesn't forget to glance at it with bad taste.

When they approached the rented community, Cola's big eyes, which were already aggrieved, seemed to be covered with a layer of moisture.

However, even so, Coke still endured his physical discomfort and climbed back into the passenger seat when the car was less than 50 meters away from the community guard room.

He looked straight into Xing Yan's eyes, declaring that he would not shy away from it.

After Ye Qingzhou and Xing Yan nodded, they drove the car downstairs.

"Are you okay?" She looked at the beagle whose legs were trembling faintly, and when she raised her hand to unfasten the seat belt in front of her, the corners of her lips hooked up with an imperceptible playful smile.

I don't know if it's because my head is a little dizzy, or in order to show my master that I'm "very good", Cola shook his big ears hanging on both sides and fanned them like a small pu fan with his action.

This picture, no matter how you look at it, is a little funny and funny.

Coke raised his claws, pressed the door button on the window on one side, and then rushed out of the car, went straight to the trash can not far away, and vomited.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Ye Qingzhou's takeout arrived, and Coke was still lying on the sofa in the living room.

"If you're not feeling well, stay at home tomorrow and rest." Although his own dog is smart and sensible, Ye Qingzhou doesn't want to be special.

After all, with such a dog like a small tail, she follows her closely, and she will be a little restrained in whatever she wants to do.

The beagle, with his head lying on the edge of the couch and his half-squinted eyes, continued to close his eyes as if he hadn't heard what she was saying.

Ye Qingzhou didn't say anything more, only put the miniature camera collar he bought on the road just now and put it around Coke's neck.

The next day, the morning light was faint.

Ye Qingzhou smelled the smell of breakfast and slowly opened his eyes.

She looked at the well-behaved beagle who was holding a large bag of breakfast next to the bed, raised her hand and rubbed his round head, and saw that it was just time to get up.

Ye Qingzhou quickly got out of bed to wash, ate the breakfast delivered to the door, and his mood improved a lot.

"Why is there so much breakfast today?" Looking at the portion, it is at least enough for five people, and the variety is much richer than usual.

Coke didn't answer, just hooked the paw on the dining table to the tiny camera around his neck.

Ye Qingzhou turned on his mobile phone, looked at the video screen connected to the camera on the collar, and was a little surprised for a while, "Dog, I didn't expect you to be so popular." ”

Not only did the people in front of him give him a place when he bought breakfast, but even the owners of several breakfast shops and snack bars took the initiative to stuff the signature food in their stores into the backpack behind Coke, not only did they not charge money, but their attitude was even better.

There are also many people who come forward to take a photo with Coke.

The degree of popularity is even more than that of ordinary third- and fourth-tier stars.

Beagle Cola shook the handful of white hair on the tip of his tail, and lifted his head slightly, looking complacent and relaxed.

"Dog, you're already an adult dog capable of being independent!" Ye Qingzhou swallowed the purple potato-flavored hemp ball in his mouth, and an interesting idea gradually sprouted in his heart, "I should also share some pressure for this family." ”