Girl, you are being calculated!

Xiao Huanhuan entered the door with tired steps, and Tang Yuaner immediately rushed over, screaming happily at her feet, and let her hug her coquettishly.

She bent down and picked up Tang Yuan'er, and Tang Yuan'er hugged her intimately, making a soft and muffled sound as nice as it could be.

The anger and depression she had just been swept away immediately, and she sat down on the sofa with the glutinous rice balls in her arms. The dog's sense of smell is the most sensitive. It sniffed its little nose and smelled the blood on Huan Huan's body, smelling it, smelling it , and finally smelled the smell of blood coming from Xiao Huanhuan's wrist.

It looked at the wound on Huanhuan's wrist, raised its misty eyes to look at Huanhuan, whimpered, and carefully stretched out its pink tongue, trying to lick the wound on her wrist.

It was only then that Huanhuan discovered the wound on her wrist that had been strangled by the rope. She quickly avoided, picked up the little Tangyuan, held it up to her eyes, and said softly: "My dear Tangyuan, you are a dog, so you can't give Huanhuan Lick the wound! Although you have been vaccinated, Huan Huan still needs to be careful, if there is a virus in your saliva, Huan Huan will die!"

Tang Yuan'er whimpered aggrievedly, and looked at her with wide innocent eyes.

"My sweet glutinous rice balls, Huanhuan will bring you something delicious to eat!" Huanhuan kissed it vigorously, and went to the kitchen to find its favorite dog biscuit.

Tang Yuan'er looked at the dog biscuit, limply, licked the biscuit, then looked up at Huan Huan, whimpered and barked twice, she didn't seem to have any appetite, she didn't look like she used to when she saw her favorite food excited.

Xiao Huanhuan's heart was numb and sour, and it was soft into a ball.

Little Tangyuaner is the same as Xuehu. Although she can't speak, she loves her just as much as Xuehu.

Thinking of Xuehu, she was even more sad, and she couldn't lift her spirits at all. After bathing Tang Yuan'er, she also bathed herself, and went to bed without even eating dinner.

In a daze, I felt someone touch her

"Hmm... don't move..." She opened her eyes with great effort, and waved her hand vigorously like chasing flies.

Grabbed by the wrist, big hands ruffled and ruffled her hair

The drowsiness was gradually driven away, she opened her sleepy eyes, and in front of her eyes was Jiang Yifan's magnified handsome face.

Maybe it was loss, maybe it was exhaustion, maybe it was sadness, this time she didn't resist, and let him ruffle her black and smooth hair like a chicken coop.

After rubbing her head for a while, he sighed, and gently patted her back with his warm palm, as if to caress the scars on her heart.

"Girl..." He called softly.

"Huh?" She moaned, her heart was still crisper and softer than before falling asleep.

"What happened?" His palm stroked her hair, his voice was softer than the spring breeze.

She moved her body and leaned closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

Closing her eyes lazily, she narrated what happened today, her flat tone seemed to be telling other people's affairs.

He just has such magic!

In his arms, she felt that everything was indifferent!

It doesn't matter!

As long as he is still there, as long as he is still holding her like this, no storm will hurt her at all.

Because, he is so so powerful!

His hand was still gently stroking her hair, still so gentle and gentle, but she could still feel the sharp anger and murderous aura emanating from his body bit by bit.

She didn't open her eyes, just smiled slightly at the corner of her lips.