I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 1347 Call me to listen
Murong Che really felt the warmth when she lay on his body.

It seems to be back in the fantasy palace.

Only the two of them.

There is a kind of emotion, called involuntary.

Murong Che couldn't help wrapping his arms around Ruoge's waist, stroking her jade back with his generous palms: "Did you get kicked out by a dog?"

"..." Ruoge was greatly moved by his consolation, but he didn't expect him to say some nonsensical words when he opened his mouth.

The feeling of heartache dissipated a little.

Ruoge left his warm embrace, her misty eyes were clear, as if she was completely different from the person just now, she came to the dining table with a kraft paper bag in her hand, placed the steamed buns on the porcelain plate, and touched them again. Warm rice porridge: "Young Master Murong, come and eat, it's still hot."

"Mr. Murong, Mr. Murong, your name is not awkward, and my lord's listening is even awkward." Murong Che's unruly Danfeng eyes raised a gleam, and he walked towards Ruoge, sitting in front of the dining table in a big way, Seeing her fingers fluttering and busy.

Ruoge didn't respond to him in time, pushed the porcelain bowl in front of him, and set the chopsticks, then glanced at him, and said indifferently: "What do you call you? You are also called the Lord?"

"What's the name of the lord?" Murong Che's playful Danfeng eyes showed a trace of displeasure, and he rapped on the dining table with his long fingers: "It's called a name, why? I have been with the lord for so long and don't know the name of the lord?"

"I know." Ruoge raised his head and gave him a clear look, sitting in front of him, stirring the rice porridge: "I'm not used to barking, I haven't barked before."

"If you're not used to it, get used to it slowly." Murong Che picked up a bun and bit off half of it in one bite: "Call me to listen."

"Young Master Murong, hurry up and eat." Ruoge didn't call, but took a sip of porridge.

Unexpectedly, Murong Che didn't force her, and after the two of them had breakfast, Murong Che started to rummage through everything.

"Mr. Murong, what are you doing?" Ruoge saw that he had turned out all his clothes, and stepped forward to ask.

"Let's go." After spit out a word, Murong Che refused to say more, and continued to read.

The way he flipped through the clothes was very rude, he threw one piece to the left and another piece to the right, making Ruoge follow him to pick it up all the time, finally Murong Che sat on the bed and watched her tidy up each piece: " Trouble, put it in the bag and let's go."

"Where are you going?" Ruoge looked at him in confusion.

"Don't worry about it, just follow my lord." Murong Che crossed his legs and acted casually. He suddenly became interested, and raised Ruoge's chin with his long fingers: "Why? Are you afraid that my lord will sell you?"

"Young Master Murong is joking, everyone is already Master Murong's, what are you afraid of if Ruoge?" She moved swiftly, never dragging her feet when she worked, and never asked questions. corners, left and right: "Mr. Murong, when shall we leave?"

"Is it packed?" Murong Che asked.

"En." Ruoge nodded.

"Let's go now." Murong Che flicked his robe and circled it around: "This lord doesn't want to come here anymore, as if the lord came to play with girls."

"Isn't it?" Ruoge asked indifferently, he was like a hungry wolf last night, grabbing his legs and frantically playing with them, and until now her thigh|root still hurts.

Murong Che picked up her black hair and sniffed it: "Of course not, if this lord really wants to play with a girl, he doesn't need to spend so much money."

(End of this chapter)