Walking into the courtyard, looking at the wide open door, the bright living room, and the smoky mahjong table, Han Qian lowered his head and sighed.
"Miss me Han Qian, oh my god"
A dark face appeared in front of him, with sharp canine teeth exposed, fierce eyes, and drool dripping from the corner of his mouth. Shi Zheng let out a low roar.
Han Qian did not dare to move
This Rottweiler probably weighed about a hundred pounds, like a calf.
Han Qian didn’t even dare to shout.
He was not afraid when facing the killer, but now he is panicking. This thing can really bite him to death
At this moment, a black and muscular figure suddenly pounced towards him. The Rottweiler was pinned down by a Doberman with a steel collar around his neck.
Two
Two of the Three Musketeers are here
Han Qian panicked. If another Castro appeared now, he would really Gotta run.
A furry dog appeared, and ran over slowly wagging its tail, rubbed against Han Qian's legs, then turned around and went into the den.
Han Qian clearly felt perfunctory
At this moment, Du Bin’s face came close to Han Qian’s arms, and the silly Rowena got up. , sniffing at Han Qian's legs for five minutes, Rottweiler suddenly jumped back, and then rushed into Han Qian's arms like a cannonball, almost killing Han Qian this time, right? Licking Han Qian's face crazily.
Han Qian was pinned down by Rowena, while Dubin stood aside like a handsome guard with his head held high.
Han Qian can understand these two dogs. Doberman recognized him, and Rottweiler was a bit stupid to recognize him. But what happened to the little shaggy dog who just perfunctory him
Han Qian stood up, pulled Rottweiler's collar and walked towards the kennel. Looking at the shaggy dog lying inside with his eyes closed, Han Qian frowned.
"You are not trying to deal with me"
As he spoke, the old man's voice came from behind.
"Huanhuan holds a grudge. You've given it garlic, so it's good if it can deal with you. It's getting older."
Han Qian stood up and turned his head, pointing at Huanhuan. Looking at the old man.
"It perfunctory me, really"
The old man curled his lips.
"It's good if I don't bite you."
The old man waved to Doberman, and Doberman got into the kennel. As for the Rottweiler, the old man threw him with one hand. After going in twice, it still clung to Han Qian. Finally, Yeats came out, scolded him, and the Rottweiler obediently returned to the kennel.
Han Qian followed the old man into the door, stepped forward and took a look at the cards in Nuan Nuan's hand, Han Qian frowned.
"Old girl, our Binhai Mahjong is not uniform."
"I want you to take care of it."
Han Qian snorted arrogantly, Then he walked behind Cai Qinghu and said seriously.
“Madam, you don’t have a Yaojiu.You can't be ridiculous, don't eat it, catch it, why don't you have any chips?"
After saying this, Yeats picked up the small box in his hand and said with a smile.
"Here it is"
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Han Qian frowned and smiled bitterly.
"How big are you playing?"
Wen Nuan frowned.
"Hu Yiyi is worth a billion." "What are you doing?"
Han Qian curled his lips and said.
"You go play with the Lord of Hell." "
Nuan Nuan stretched out his finger and pointed at Yeats.
"Ox Head"
Followed by Yan Qingqing.
"Horse Face"< /p>
Cai Qinghu answered happily
"I am the Lord of Hell"
Wen Nuan curled his lips and said scornfully.
"You are Po Meng."
Cai Qinghu's eyes instantly filled with tears, and he looked at Yan Qingqing pitifully. Yan Qingqing frowned and said
"Nuan Nuan, are you talking humanly? It's obviously Bai Wuchang. You are black and impermanent."
Cai Qinghu looked at Yeats, and Yeats said softly.
"Good boy, they are talking nonsense. You are the one listening beside Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. ”
Cai Qinghu fell into deep thought, and then asked Han Qian what he was listening to. Han Qian struggled for a long time but did not say one, two, three or four.
Han Qian ran away
p>Walking into the backyard, looking at the lights in the back room, opening the door and looking at Yu Shici sitting at the computer desk, Han Qian stepped forward and knocked Yu Shici on the head, frowning.
"Didn't you go to the hospital today?"
Yu Shici turned around and said seriously
"Kiss me and I will tell you. ”
Han Qian held the mixed-race girl’s face and kissed the little skull’s blindfold gently. Yu Shici, who had been close to him many times, blushed and murmured in a low voice.
"The doctor said that the chance of recovery is low, but it is not impossible. It mainly depends on my personal recovery ability. You don't have to worry. I don't know what to do when I am idle."
"I am here to play with you. , let's play who will fall asleep first. "
"Fuck you"
As he said this, Yu Shici still turned off the computer. Han Qian moved a small bench and sat next to Yu Shici, saying softly.< /p>
“I don’t care how much money I make, and I don’t care what company I am. Because you like it, I will try my best to let you get what you like, but if you break your body because of this, I will be very angry.” Let’s just eat four dishes. If you don’t have money, I’ll sell my blood and you won’t be hungry. Poetry”
“Hmm”
“I didn’t hear a word, right?”
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Yu Shici smiled coquettishly.
“I heard that Shuncheng wanted to take over the land in Huangdi Village. "
Han Qian smiled bitterly.
"Just give it to him. You don't have to do anything to enjoy the glory and glory now. Maintaining the current situation is what Binhai Yamenmen wants to see. Your parents I'll go meet her over there sometime. I haven't met my mother-in-law yet. ”
Yu Shici frowned.
"Not seeing you is annoying and nagging, but my mother is very satisfied with you. To be precise, my father admires you. Foreigners admire all kinds of heroism, but they are still very annoying."
Han Qian smiled.
"Then I'll see them again when you're ready. Do you have anything you want, poetry?"
"I want a child"
"I'll make it for you It’s midnight snack, and I haven’t eaten either.”
Han Qian escaped, and now he really hates children.
It doesn’t matter if it’s your favorite, whether it’s Jiayi, or whether it’s a little bell.
Han Qian is rare, but he is a little scared if there is too much
He made a clay pot rice, Han Qian and Yu Shici each took a plate, and as soon as they walked into the living room, Han Qian held his hand The plate inside was taken away, and Yan Qingqing said angrily when she saw this.
"Nuan Nuan, are you sick? Han Qian must have not eaten."
Nuan Nuan looked at Han Qian with the plate and asked in a low voice.
"Brother Qian, are you hungry?"
Han Qian frowned.
"I'm hungry and want to eat people now."
"Then I'll eat half of it"
"You eat them all and I'll make another one" ”
“Mr. Han, you can bring me anything. I’m not picky about food.”
“Mr., I want to eat wontons.”
"Xiao Han Qian, I also eat wontons."
"My friend can't let me eat fried noodles."
This nursery rhyme is a bit troublesome, An An hung up the phone in her hand , said softly.
"My dear, I would just like to eat fried noodles too, although I really want to eat the noodles you made"
Han Qian said with a smile.
"Let's do it, you wait for me, Aunt Ji, what are you going to eat?"
Ji Jing had already walked to Han Qian's side and said softly.
"I'll accompany you to the kitchen. My parents haven't had dinner either."
Han Qian was so excited that he almost cried.
It has to be my Aunt Ji
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