Very pure and cute: diamond rich come on a blind date

After an unknown period of time, Qi Yemo felt something wet moving on his forehead.

I can't help but feel that there is a continuous spray of hot air on my face.

That feeling is really weird.

He couldn't help but frowned slightly.

He wanted to open it to take a look, but felt that his eyelids became extremely heavy, as if he had to use his hands to lift them up.

I tried to move my arms, but it was definitely heavier than my eyelids.

What's going on here?It's a feeling I've never experienced before.

Fortunately, these bad feelings only lasted for less than half an hour.

After feeling that his body was under his control again, only one bad feeling remained, that was the wet feeling on his forehead, and the heat that never showed signs of dissipating.

Slowly, he breathed a sigh of relief first, then slowly opened his eyes...

I saw that the first thing I saw was not the very gorgeous chandelier on the roof, nor the classic decorations around the room.

It was the two black nostrils of the animal, from which the hot air spewed out.

In addition, he also immediately recognized that the wet feeling on his forehead came from the tongue under this nostril...

Suddenly felt a chill.I have woken up from countless nightmares, but none of them felt as bad as I do now.

"Qi Siyang... Hurry up and take that dog of yours to me, otherwise it will be difficult for me to guarantee that it will see the sun tomorrow."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard Yang Yang's answer with some complaints: "I know, I know, Dad, you are really serious, and you have such an attitude towards your own savior. 'A ball' , if you encounter such a thing in the future, don't meddle in other people's business. Otherwise, they won't accept your favor."

"Woo..." Ge Qiu turned to look at the little master standing aside, as if he understood Yang Yang's words.Then lightly jumped from the sofa to the ground.

"Dad, are you better?" Chenchen took a towel and gently wiped the traces of saliva left by 'Bella' on Dad's forehead.

"En." Qi Yemo replied in a low voice, then he raised his hand to grab the towel in his son's hand, and rubbed his forehead fiercely.

Then sat up straight on the sofa.

"What time is this?" Qi Yemo frowned and closed his eyes for a while.

"Dad, it's already ten o'clock." Chenchen replied from the side.

Qi Yemo gently moved his neck back and forth, and could clearly hear the soft "click, click" sound from the joints.

He could clearly recall every detail of his return to the half-mountain villa, but after returning, everything was almost blank, and the only impression he had was the mural.

"Chen, it's getting late, you go back to sleep. It won't be long before your mother will worry."

"Go back to sleep? Dad, are you sleepy? It's already ten o'clock in the morning. If we still have to sleep now, mom will worry about us." Yang Yang put one hand in his pocket , holding a lollipop in the other hand.

'Bella' has been inseparable from Yangyang ever since she was coaxed off the sofa, and now she is looking up at the little master eagerly.