Cen Jiafan and Ji Jingshen's home is quite close to where Pei Jingxiu really lives.

They are all in the same building, but the floors are different.

As soon as he entered the door, a golden retriever in excellent condition rushed over excitedly, but looking at a large group of people, he silently walked away and retreated to a safe distance.

Tsinghavan touched the dog's head.

"It's Mom's guests, and they love milk."

Because Cengava had just explained in advance downstairs, everyone was prepared.

Li Qingge likes milk very much, and when he called, the milk walked up to Li Qingge, stared at Li Qingge, and sat upright.

Li Qingge looked at the milk, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Wen Youning was not very afraid of small animals.

Qi Yun was a little scared, but wanted to touch it.

Although he was chased by dogs when he was a child, he grew up to love this kind of fluffy creature.

I was ready to raise one, but I was always afraid that I hadn't overcome that shadow in my heart.

After entering the door, Meng Jiahe blocked in front of Qi Yun.

When I turned around, I found Qi Yun looking at the golden retriever called Milk curiously.

"Do you want to touch it?"

Qi Yun nodded very hard.

probably saw Qi Yun's thoughts, and everyone stayed silently.

Ji Jingshen stood beside Milk.

Just in case, a situation happens.

Qi Yun looked at those innocent and harmless eyes and slowly stretched out his hand.

When I touched it, I naturally laughed.

"It's so cute."

The milk also grinned and licked Qi Yun.

Then the milk became Qi Yun's little pendant.

Cen Jiafan's house was also rarely lively, Li Qingge sat on the sofa, looked at the milk at Qi Yun's feet, and thought of the towel that Pei Jing cultivated.

When he was stunned, he watched Pei Jingxiu walk towards the kitchen.

I don't know what Pei Jingxiu said, when he came out of the kitchen, he gave her a look, and then the two of them tacitly agreed to leave Cen Jiafan's house one after the other.

Li Qingge looked at the direction Pei Jingxiu was taking.

"What are you going back for?"

"Take a shower, change clothes."

Li Qingge pointed at himself.

"I don't wash it."

"You go back and walk the dog."

Li Qingge tilted his head and stared at Pei Jingxiu in disbelief.

"You'll arrange it."

Watch the numbers drop.

Li Qingge thought of something.

"Are towels and milk in the same nest?"

"Well, the towel is the elder brother, and the milk is the younger brother."

Li Qingge took a quick look at Pei Jingxiu, and immediately stood up again.

"So you know they've been living here?"

"Hmm."

Li Qingge's eyes rolled flexibly, and he had an idea in his heart again.

"They know that we are married by agreement, but you don't have to worry, what should be said and what should not be said, they all know."

"Oh."

When he got home, the towel rushed over and circled around Li Qingge.

Li Qingge thought of the hot spot on the short video, went home and opened the door, how long can he last without touching his pet family.

Li Qingge also wants to try.

Pei Jingxiu looked at the towel like that.

I think I raised a dog son for Li Qingge.

Let them be, and go and get busy first.

The puppy doesn't know what his mother thinks, he just feels wronged.

The towel chirped and kept jumping on Li Qingge's body.

Li Qingge touched the towel's head.

"Okay, okay, let's not be wronged."

Li Qingge sat on the sofa, the towel also jumped on the sofa, and then pillowed on Li Qingge's lap, and the whining dog barked, stretching his neck from time to time, and screaming at Li Qingge.

It's like an accusation.

- Why don't you touch me.

- Mom doesn't like me anymore!

- Mom has another dog outside, doesn't she?