Chapter 240: Picked up a cute Corgi (9-10)

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"Uh-huh!"

Xiang Xing replied repeatedly, and started pacing back and forth on the long and big sofa, taking small steps.

Immediately, I was pleasantly surprised to find that not only the nerve cramps of the previous short legs were gone, but the pace became lighter and more dexterous.

After pacing for a while, she tried to jump off the sofa again.

There is still no discomfort!

"I'm really good!"

Little Mao Tuan exclaimed and couldn't help happily spinning wildly around on the carpet of Conai's house.

The buckling little short legs, seemingly clumsy running motion, made Conai's heart suddenly softened inexplicably.

Thinking, he still sighed low, got up and walked to the little hair ball.

Bend down and gently picked her up.

"The absence of leg pain does not mean that you are healed. If you don't want to leave any sequelae, just take a good rest."

He hugged her back to the soft sofa cushion.

Then he picked up a clean white shirt and put it on.

Put on those gold-rimmed glasses again.

Xiang Xing found in astonishment that after the appearance of this great white werewolf, the cold and sharp aura that had been a little earlier was gone.

It turned into the temperament of a gentle university professor in the photo.

——This is the one who has learned Sichuan Opera to change his face.

"You look like this, swaying outside, it's probably a dead end. So before you get better, you can live in my house."

After getting dressed, Conai suddenly picked up a briefcase on the sofa.

Walked to his door.

"...Where are you going?"

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

It's midnight, why are you going out?

He is a university professor, and he doesn’t have a night shift...

"..."

The man's sturdy back gave a quick stop.

Still didn't say much, opened the door directly, changed shoes and went out, "If you are sleepy, go to bed and rest."

After speaking, the door clicked slightly.

The person is gone.

Xiang Xing squatted on the sofa, tilting his head, and he was in a daze for a long time before he could react.

This wolf seems a little bored.

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but shook his little head helplessly.

Soon, a burst of heavy sleepiness came.

She couldn't help but open her mouth again and again and yawn.

Well.

Let's talk about the future when you wake up.

Little Mao Tuan jumped off the sofa and hopped back to Conai's bedroom.

I was about to leap on the soft big bed, but suddenly I saw from the corner of my eyes, a tall full-length mirror was standing on the side of the wardrobe next to the bed.

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