Mo Yiang successfully persuaded Tong Xiaoman. Tong Xiaoman promised that he would not tell Li Hanjiang about Li Qinqin.

"Didn't you say you wanted a dog last time? Our happy babies can get out of the nest. "

Mo yiangton's eyes brightened when he was young. Ruyi of their family was a purebred dog that Ou Zeye found to please Tong Xiaoman.

Before Jixiang gave birth to a nest, but it's a pity that Mo Yiang doesn't like Chihuahua. He only likes bullfights like Ruyi.

Tong Xiaoman takes Mo Yiang upstairs and comes to the dog room.

"There are four, two male dogs and two female dogs. Take whichever you like, but you have to promise me to keep it well."

"Yes, I know these are your sweethearts! Being so close to a dog is not afraid of my uncle being jealous! " Mo Yiang approached the litter of dogs.

"Go away, don't talk nonsense!"

Four little snow-white suckling dogs are biting and playing with each other. Ruyi sits quietly and finally doesn't have to feed.

"Why is there a lame leg?" Mo Yiang found a lame leg, and one leg was obviously short.

"Don't mention it. The lame one didn't pay attention. He went under the cage and pressed his leg. Later, it was too late to find a doctor. Choose another one."

The lame little milk dog ran to Mo Yiang's feet, bit his shoelaces and shook his head desperately.

"Pretty naughty!"

"Although it's lame, it's just too naughty. It's fun."

The little milk dog seemed not afraid of people at all. It was playing happily under Mo Yiang's feet.

"Only if it dares to come near me, I'll take this one."

"You'd better choose another. You don't have much time to take care of the dog. You're still lame. You can't take care of it better."

"I want this one!" Mo Yiang picked up the little milk dog.

"All right."

Anyway, when he has no patience, he will definitely send it back.

Mo Yiang returned home with his little milk dog. As soon as he entered the room, he didn't hear any sound.

"You play below for a while."

Mo Yiang went upstairs and entered the guest room. The door of the guest room was open. Li Qinqin fell asleep on the table.

Mo Yiang crept over and wanted to scare her. Suddenly, he found that the book on the table was under Li Qinqin's arm.

He carefully drew out the book.

This is a collection of paintings, all of which are hand-painted.

These hand drawings are very interesting. Each one seems to have some philosophy, and occasionally there are some short stories.

Mo Yiang turned from the first page to the last page.

Li Qinqin rubbed his eyes, woke up, looked up at Mo Yiang, "are you back?"

"You painted all these?"

"Who else did it?"

"I didn't expect you to draw!"

"I'm a versatile girl. There are many things I can do!" Li Qinqin was bleary eyed, with pride between his eyebrows and eyes.

"You can play the piano, dance, draw and what?"

Mo Yiang suddenly found that Li Qinqin had many advantages.

"I learned more about musical instruments, but I forgot a lot."

"I have a sister from the Academy of fine arts. You draw very well. Why don't you develop in this regard?"

Li Qinqin pouted his mouth very high. "My mother used to dance. Later, she hurt her foot and never jumped again. She became a full-time wife at home. She put all her mind on me and enrolled me in many courses. After my mother died, I never went to painting class again."

Mo Yiang suddenly heard a dog barking under the building, "Oh, forget it!"

Mo Yiang hurried downstairs and found that the little milk dog didn't know how to get into the garbage can. He couldn't run out. The garbage was all over the ground.

"My little ancestor knew he was lame and could toss about so much!"

Mo Yiang hurriedly rescued the little milk dog from the trash can.

"Oh, my God! What is this? " Li Qinqin stood on the third stair and dared not go down.

"Dog, haven't you seen a bulldog?"

"You get rid of it. I hate hairy things!" Li Qinqin slumped down on the stairs and dared not go forward.

"What are you afraid of? How fun it is! You have lived in my uncle's house for several days. Don't you find that they have a house full of dogs? "

"I've never been to the room where they keep the house! Take it away! "

Li Qinqin got goose bumps.

"It doesn't matter. Come and touch it. It's very busy and obedient."

Mo Yiang came to Li Qinqin with a small milk dog.

"No, no, no, don't come here!"

But Mo Yiang still held the little milk dog in front of Li Qinqin, who was so scared that he sweated cold.

"It's fun for you to touch it."

Mo Yiang handed the little milk dog to Li Qinqin and held Li Qinqin's hand.

"No, no, no!" Li Qinqin resisted from his heart.

The little milk dog suddenly stretched out his tongue and licked Li Qinqin's hand. Li Qinqin was frightened.

"Do you think it's all right? He likes you very much! "

"It's hot." Li Qinqin seemed a little surprised.

"Dogs are man's most loyal friends. They won't hurt you."

After a while, the little milk dog could hold the little milk dog in her arms, and she was not very afraid.

"My mother is afraid of dogs. She is allergic to dog hair and has been bitten by dogs, so she never let me touch these things. I have always been afraid of hairy things since I was a child. Well, what happened to his leg? "

"When I was born, I didn't notice that it was crushed by the dog."

"What a pity."

"Give it a name. It doesn't have a name yet."

Li Qinqin looked at the disabled leg, "let's call it an apple."

"Apple? Do you like apples? "

"What, doesn't it mean that God will bite anyone he likes? I forgot what that sentence said. It's an apple that has been bitten. "

Mo Yiang touched the little milk dog, "little apple, you will have a name in the future."

Little apple settled in moyiang's house.

At the same time, Mo Yiang and Fang duo are also preparing to get engaged. Considering that Mo Yiang is a public figure, Mo Yiang does not intend to announce his marriage so early. After all, he is an idol man. If he announces this news, it will have an impact on his career.

Fang duo agrees with Mo Yiang's decision, which makes the Mohists once again feel that Fang Duo is really a good girl who knows books and reason.

Although the engagement ceremony is not grand, the Mohists feel that they can't be too wronged. Fang duo, we should make good preparations.

Li Qinqin still lives in Mo Yiang's house. She and apple are getting closer and closer these days.

Mo Yiang stood in front of the window and looked at the moon outside. Li Qinqin walked in with an apple in his arms.

"You're getting engaged soon. Why do you look unhappy?"

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