Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

Why does the master ignore others.

Fu Yi didn't seem to see the Cokey who wagged his tail to please him. He skillfully opened the door and sat in.

Kirky was ignored and let out two low barks.

Fu Yi did not lift his eyelids. "Maybe I have a dog too. I have the smell of rhubarb on my body. It is more excited to smell the smell of rhubarb."

That's right. Jiang Nuan almost forgot that he adopted the stray dog he used to keep. She quietly pressed the head of the little guy who was not willing to continue to pick and pull back in the car, tied her seat belt, inserted the car key, and started the car. "Let's go and buy things first."

"Good."

Xiao Ke Ji anxiously turns around in the back, whining from time to time, as if he wants Fu Yi to have a look at it.

What's the matter with the master? Don't you know me? Look at me. I'm very good. Why don't you touch me%.

"Woof, woof!"

The car galloped on the white road, and the atmosphere inside the car was quiet and dreary.

The barking of dogs is particularly clear.

Ginger warm through the rearview mirror aimed at the particularly anxious little guy, accident and strange, but still can not bear to defend it.

"Little potato is usually very good and seldom calls. I don't know what happened today. Maybe he has been out for a long time and wants to go back."

"Press."

“……”

Just plain?

Jiang warmed his mouth and regretted that he had spoken first.

Just when her mood was controlled by someone's attitude, Fu Yi began to talk casually like a gossip, "is it called little potato?"

"Er..." of course not.

But the dog's real name, she did not have the courage to say.

He nodded difficultly, "well."

Fu Yi seemed to be interested, especially concerned. His noble eyes looked at her. "Your neighbor is not a foreigner. How can you give it a Chinese name? It's so unique."

Ginger warm mouth twitch, forcibly pull respect, "OK, little potato this name is very lovely, and its appearance collocation, very Q cute ah. Its owner is not a foreigner. Like us, he is also a Chinese. According to the aunt employed by his family, he came to mahali for recuperation because of his poor health. "

"Oh, have you met him? How can you help him walk his dog? You're familiar with him? "

Jiang Nuan couldn't figure out what he meant and said honestly, "I haven't met him, but he's a good man. He helped me before and often sent me some vegetables from his own garden. I'm sorry to take advantage of them in vain. It happened that he had a kirky in his family and didn't have time to take him out for a walk. I had time and loved walking alone when I was free, Just help him get the dog out to breathe. Little potato is strange today. It's usually very good and easy to take. Anyway, walking alone is also a walk. It's more interesting to take it with you. "

Fu Yi thinks of the foreign man who talked and laughed with her last time. His eyes suddenly darken. He wants to ask why she didn't go for a walk with her boyfriend. Isn't it more interesting.

But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again, and finally stayed in harmony with her for a while. He didn't want to destroy the good atmosphere, and he didn't want to find his own guilt.

It happened that Jiang Nuan saw the sign of the supermarket on the side of the road, drove the car over, and said with bright eyes, "here we are. Lucky, there's parking. "

It's not easy!

You know, the most favorite place for foreigners is not shopping malls, nor cinemas, cafes... They prefer to soak in supermarkets on weekends, because there are everything here, and they just spend the afternoon.