After seeing the big demon king, the little short leg reflexively wanted to jump off Wen Cha's body.

Wen Cha didn't notice its strangeness, hugged it tighter, and looked back at Ryan, "Is there anything to eat?" ”

Ryan saw that Little Short Leg was very affectionate to her, and a smile appeared on his face, "The food has been prepared for it a long time ago, please come with me." ”

With that, he turned around and was about to take her into the house.

Wen Cha stopped, didn't follow him and walked forward, and said, "It's right here."

Ryan was a little surprised, "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Cha smiled slightly: "I still have something to do in a while, I'm afraid it's too late."

Ryan's face was a little dazed, there were only a handful of women who had been here, but none of them wanted to enter the villa to see what was going on.

This Miss Wen is an exception.

"Okay, I'll tell someone to get something."

The butler turned and walked away.

Wen Cha sat on a chair under the grape trellis with her little short legs in her arms.

She raised her hand and shook the claws of the little short legs, and after a few days, the little one was obviously thin.

The little short legs were very affectionate when they saw her, and quickly threw the big demon king, the training or something out of the clouds.

It rubbed against its lap and used its claws to pluck the palm of the warm tea.

Did the owner come this time to take it home?

He doesn't like to stay here at all, he wants to go home with his owner!

Wen Cha couldn't receive its brain waves, and when the housekeeper brought the dog food, he began to feed it.

The little short leg couldn't wait to open her mouth and wait to be fed, and her eyes followed her hand with dripping, for fear that she would eat less.

Wen Cha touched its head with a smile: "Eat when you're hungry, what kind of temper."

The little short leg smacked its lips, so it didn't lose its temper.

It's clear that the Great Demon King is bullying it.

"Alright," Wen Cha nodded to its nose, "It's really exciting, isn't it?"

The little short leg sniffed, lowered his head and rubbed Wen Cha's hand, the owner must take it home.

It doesn't want to be angry right here.

Wencha homeopathically gave it a smoothing hair, "After you are full, obediently go take a bath, you know?" ”

The little short leg glanced at his dull fur and was stunned.

Why is it so ugly......

It's a little too much to eat.

Don't think it doesn't know, the owner likes clean and good-looking things the most, it's so dirty, will the owner dislike it?

Wen Cha patted its head, "Next time you run over so dirty to hug it, don't you know?" ”

The little short leg blinked aggrievedly, it was really disgusting, and the owner was good or bad!

Ryan on the side was a little surprised by the way they got along.

But he did a great job of hiding his surprise.

Although the origin of this dog is unknown, no one in the Chen family knows that it is the most important thing for the head of the family, and if anyone bullies it on weekdays, let alone a warm tea, it is the minister of the humerus of the Chen family, and he has to be stripped of a layer of skin.

In addition, this dog recognizes its owner, only plays with the person he likes, and no one else cares, and even his housekeeper has never brushed out his favorability in front of it, so the people in the yard regard it as a little ancestor.

Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, it would quickly have a good relationship with a girl, and even Wen Cha taught it a lesson, and behaved very well.

Do animals also need to look at the edge of their eyes?

Feeding the little short legs, Wen Cha turned to the housekeeper and said, "Does it have its own room?" I want to take it to a shower. ”

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded, "The villa has its bathroom. ”

Wen Cha was stunned for a moment, "Can you take me there?" ”

"Yes."

The housekeeper led the way in front, Wen Cha followed him with his little short legs, and after entering the house, she didn't look around, she went to the little short legs' house in a restrained manner, bathed the little guy, and after drying his hair, she carried the little short legs into its luxurious nest.

Little Shortleg has been thinking about her coming to find her all these days, and now that she sees her master by her side, she can no longer stand the tiredness, and she sleeps in the nest in the dark.

Wen Cha reached out and touched its head, stood up quietly, and smiled at Ryan who had been waiting behind him, "That, it should have a little temper, in the future, you can coax it more." ”

Ryan nodded quietly, not daring to say that whoever dared to coax the little ancestor would be stripped of his skin.

He pointed out meaningfully: "The little guy likes Miss Wen very much."

Wen Cha shook his head disapprehantly, "I'm just lucky." ”

If she hadn't picked up the missing one, she would have been no different from a stranger to Shortlegs.

The young butler smiled and said, "Even so, Miss Wen must believe that this is your fate with it."

Many things are born out of karma.

Even if you get lost, with SpongeBob SquarePants' cleverness, not everyone has the ability to take it away.

Unless...... It's the one it likes......

Wen Cha was a little embarrassed by what he said, and hurriedly said goodbye, "It's in a much better condition, if it's okay, I'll leave first." ”

The housekeeper remembered that she had something to do, said hello with a smile on his face, and led her to the door.

Without going out, a chubby figure came out of the spiraling staircase.

It's a baby-faced teenager.

He called the housekeeper: "Ryan, the family wants to see Miss Wen."

Wen Cha looked back, the young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with white skin, big eyes, and a smart energy between his eyebrows, which looked very pleasing.

Seeing her look at him, he blinked and smiled at Wen Cha, revealing two sharp tiger teeth, and the whole thing was cute.

Wen Cha also smiled.

The housekeeper turned his head to look at Wen Cha, not knowing if Wen Cha was willing to go upstairs, and said with a sad face: "This ......"

"It's okay," Wencha shook her head, "take me up." ”

The wooden design of the spiral staircase is very ingenious, turn the building, you will see the room, the long floor-to-ceiling windows, in mid-air, with special material utensils planted a lot of unnamed flowers, facing the courtyard flower garden, from the second floor to look up, you can see the scene in the flower garden at a glance, at a glance, beautiful.

Ryan stopped at the innermost point.

He knocked on the door, "Master, Miss Wen is here." ”

A cold voice came from inside: "Let her in."

Ryan took a step back and motioned for Wencha to open the door.

Wen Cha: "......" somehow, I was a little scared......

She pushed open the door of the house, and a faint fragrance of flowers greeted her, which seemed to be the fragrance of roses, and when she smelled it carefully, the taste was very light, and it did not look like roses.

She looked at the butler behind her, who closed the door for her very gentlemanly, cutting off all her gaze.

Warm tea: "......"

The huge room was a very large study, with books neatly arranged on the shelves, and a few thorny red roses blooming in the glass bottles on the desk, and the fragrance came from there.

The deep and shallow sunlight shines through the window and falls on the flowers and leaves, and the air is filled with a sense of style.

Wen Cha looked up along the sunlight.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, I saw the slender figure of the man.

He turned his back to her, and his gaze seemed to follow the lattice of the window and fall into the garden.

Half an hour ago, she was still in the garden with Little Short Legs, and she had been crazy together for a long time......

She couldn't help but call him: "Mr. Chen, you are looking for me...... Is there something wrong? ”

The man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window turned his head when he heard this, like a painting whose silence had been broken.

His eyebrows and eyes were very deep, there was no expression on his face, and his gaze was like a cold frost, which fell quietly on her.

I know that he is very good-looking, but when he is face-to-face, Wen Cha is still a little nervous.

In particular, his gaze is so deep that it makes people's scalps tingle.

Wen Cha didn't look at him, and the moment he saw it, he lowered his eyes.

What a male god, it's clearly a good-looking cooler, it's scared to death!

The man didn't know that she was entertaining herself in her heart, and after a long silence, he asked in a low voice.

"You love it, don't you?"

His voice was low and deep, like flowing water under ice, with a unique smell of slaughter, which made people's ears tingle.

Wen Cha listened to it, and her ears were almost pregnant.

The owner of the little short legs is good-looking and has a super nice voice!

She regained her senses for a while, and replied solemnly, "I like it."

The answer was expected by the man, and he walked towards her from the window, his tall figure like a high mountain, getting closer and clearer, as if to envelop her tightly.

The strong sense of persecution made Wen Cha so tense that he almost had a myocardial infarction.

Then the man stopped in front of her.

He lowered his head, revealing the face of the country and the people.

Wen Cha glanced at it, and a nosebleed came out.

A subtle change appeared on the man's expressionless face.

Wen Cha quickly covered his nose: "That!" It's so hot today! ”

“……”