The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 59 Domineering Satsuma Falls in Love with Dogs

Ji Shaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, the moment he saw Lang Qiao's eyes, he thought he was cold.

But Lang Qiao not only said 'not to participate in the roll' without saying a word, but said very euphemistically that he had to think about it.

What does this mean?
It shows that Brother Lang has changed from a state of not considering his feelings at all at the beginning, to gradually starting to take care of his face.

His overtures are still very useful!

As for that Silent... Hehe.

Thinking of this, Ji Shaoyi's heart suddenly turned cold after jumping for joy just two seconds ago.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere between them was so sweet and bubbling for a while, and swords and swords for a while were too weird. After drinking and eating, Tian Ouchi Manager Luo volunteered to go to the front desk to pay the bill.

Of course, it was Ji Shaoyi's money.

Because Eunuch Tian didn't have a good appetite today, they couldn't finish the food on the big table in the end, and there were still a lot left.

Young master Ji was used to fine clothes and fine food since he was a child, and the dormitory did not allow them to take the ingredients home for cooking, so there was no psychological pressure to waste food. He turned around and left with his big bag of instant noodle seasoning packets, but was called by Lang Qiao. Living.

"Wait a minute." Lang Qiao said.

"Huh?" Ji Shao turned around with a puzzled look on his face: "Is there anything else?"

"I'll share the plastic bag in your hand." While speaking, Lang Qiao had already picked up the plate of meat in his hand, and it seemed that he was about to pack it.

While Ji Shaoyi was impressed by her excellent character, he still hesitated: "My bag...is it a bit dirty?"

"Do you need me to go to the waiter to get a new one?" He said, quickly pulled out the two layers of plastic bags and handed them to Lang Qiao.

Lang Qiao took the plastic bag with a bang, and declined his kindness with a blank expression: "No need, feed the dog."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." There is nothing wrong with saying this, why does it sound like a curse?
He watched Lang Qiao pack all kinds of marinated raw meat together, and couldn't help but want to ask: "Brother Lang, have you really raised a dog?"

Lang Yun sucked cats for a week Qiao looked up at him blankly, and replied very confidently: "No, what's the matter?"

"Generally speaking, small animals can't eat human seasonings." As soon as Ji Shao said, he stretched out his hand and took her aside, "I'll do it."

Lang Qiao watched helplessly as he poured out all the raw meat that had just been packed, rinsed off the seasonings on the surface with boiling water, and then put it back into the plastic bag.

Then he picked up the plastic bag, patted her on the head, smiled and said: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Maybe it was because his concentration was so attractive, Lang Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and he forgot to get angry when his head was touched, so he followed him blankly.

Along the way, Ji Shaoyi never let go of his frantically raised lip corners. If it wasn't for Lang Qiao's presence, he would have taken out "Handsome Self-cultivation" and written ten pages to express his current moment. Excitement!

He managed to touch Brother Lang's little head again!And this time Brother Lang didn't lose his temper!
If conditions permit and the time is right... he even wants to rub it.

Lang Qiao didn't know that someone had already coveted her head, she calmed down all the way and finally suppressed the inexplicable feeling in her heart, and then realized: "Did you touch my head just now?" gone?"

"No." The corners of Ji Shaoyi's lips almost turned up to the sky, and he still refused to admit it: "I guarantee it with Tian Luo's only remaining hair."

Tian Luo, who was following far behind, caught off guard and sneezed, and said to himself in a bewildered manner: "Is the weather getting colder and colder..."

Otherwise, why does he feel his head is a little cold?
The house that Lang Qiao and Gu Congxin rented was very close to the school. It was in the neighborhood opposite the school, and it was only three or two steps away.

Ji Shaoyi was regretting in his heart that he didn't have a few more words with her, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a snow-white puppy running out happily, wagging its tail and happily circling around the meat in his hand.

Lang Qiao bent down and patted the puppy's head in a strange way, and then said to Ji Shao: "That's it."

"Okay." After receiving Lang Qiao's oral order, Ji Shaoyi untied the plastic bag and put the meat in front of the dog.

And he and Lang Qiao squatted side by side in front of the dog, watching it eat with a look of relief, and the picture was instantly warm like a family of three.

Ji Shaoyi himself is a person who has no resistance to small animals. Seeing that the heart of this furry ball is about to be cut off, he can't help but want to reach out and touch it.

As soon as his fingers touched the puppy's hair, the puppy, which was buried in hard work, suddenly raised its head, revealing a...a particularly casual dog face.

Ji Shaoyi was so frightened that he shook his body, and immediately let out a 'fuck', feeling that his pure boyish heart had been deceived.

Lang Qiao couldn't hold it back for a while, and burst out laughing with a 'chi', then patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him with earnest words: "Look at it, Gu Congxin and I were deceived like this back then."

For a while, Ji Shaoyi couldn't accept the fact that this snow-white dog that looked like a Samoyed had a vicissitudes uncle's face, and said with a messy expression, "What kind of fucking species is this..."

As soon as the species was mentioned, Lang Qiao had something special to talk about, and said with a serious face: "Gu Congxin and I both suspect that it is the product of "The Domineering Summer Loves Dogs"."

Just hearing the title, Ji Shaoyi became completely interested: "Oh? Let's hear it?"

"Its father is a noble Samoyed, and its mother is a humble little native dog. After a night of wind, it took the ball and fled the city that made the dog sad, and gave birth to this dog with a face of a native dog and a Samoyed hair. A genius puppy who can be cute at three months and can beg for food at five months."

Lang Qiao sighed after finishing speaking: "I just don't know when that Samoyed will find their mother and daughter."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." I have nothing to say except awesomeness.

The dog's face is a bit ugly, but it can still be masturbated with its face covered.

While smoothing its hair skillfully, Ji Shaoyi asked doubtfully, "Didn't you ever think about finding a home for it?"

"I thought about it, but it didn't work out."

As soon as this topic was brought up, Lang Qiao's expression turned vicissitudes.

It was the evening of half a month ago, when she and Gu Congxin came back together after school with newly bought vegetables, they saw a bunch of fluffy little things nestled on the bench basking in the sun from a long distance away.

At that time, she was still a strong man who disdained keeping animals, so she poked Gu Congxin and asked her to come forward and have a look.

Just as Gu Congxin sat down on the bench, this annoying little goblin crawled into her arms as if he was touching porcelain, rubbing and licking her.

To use Gu Congxin's original words, that is: My phantom limb was changed on the spot, I just think this is the love dog of my dreams!

　Thousands of rivers and mountains are always love, can you vote for me?
　　(That's right, shameless, I decided to open a fancy ticket-seeking column [狗头] in order to ask for votes)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)