Disarmament
At the moment when he decided to hold hands with the goddess, Xiaohei demanded himself strictly.
He can give everything she can, whether it is the latest color lipstick, hundreds of thousands of bags, or her favorite courtyard house.
For her, he did not hesitate to study the major cuisines, just to make the dishes that best suit her taste.
Also for her self-exile, speed fighting on the streets.
For her, she once chose a glorious and dangerous career.
Now he was dismissed and returned to the field, only to spoil her for life.
But no matter how much money, her current predicament, he can not help her.
Qian Mo wanted to break free from his arms, but he was hugged tightly, so the tears were raging, and the tears were scattered on his shirt, but his heart flowed into him.
Sitting on the ground with her short legs, she looked at the new host who was hugging her. She was crying the hostess, but her face was sad like she lost the world’s high-quality dog food ham sausage, but it was the male host…
Crying silently, every tear is her grievance.
She wondered why God wanted to make such a bad joke with her.
She has worked harder than others since she returned.
Never neglected life because of a rebirth experience.
In the same school, she worked harder than others, never relaxed her requirements, and faced every challenge with an empty cup mentality.
Just after a few days, this happened again.
There was nothing wrong with her eyes in the past life. I don’t know why this happened in this life.
The unknown fear at this moment made the undefeated goddess full of panic. She did not know how the blind eyes would change her life at any time.
I don’t know whether my stable relationship with Xiaohei will change because of blind eyes.
All fear comes from the unknown of the future.
Crying wildly, Xiao Hei could only hug her, and couldn’t even do a word of comfort.
Only let her release her emotions, then follow-up intervention intervention, he can only do it with companionship.
“Is this our second child’s home? Second child, if you are hijacked, call me!” The sesame oily voice sounded outside the door and could be heard across a courtyard.
The little girl who was just a tearful little woman in Xiaohei’s arms quickly wiped away her tears, took out her makeup bag at an inconceivable speed, and took out a puff.
Xiao Hei and the little short legs squatting on the ground squinting their heads looked stunned.
Woman…your name is fickle!
The conversation between sesame oil and her father came.
“This has been decorated for a long time, can’t it be your friend’s house?” said Sesame’s father.
“The car is owned by our second brother-in-law, second brother-in-law, is it you?” Hemp said while looking around cleverly, focusing on the wall.
If the second brother-in-law’s eldest son’s home is okay, if the second brother-in-law dares to cross the wall with other women, he decides to get started.
After his father returned from abroad, he bought a property in this neighborhood. There was no big house in Xiaohei, but he was also warm and neat. He walked the dog when he was okay, played chess in the alley, and waited for his daughter to go home on the weekend. Father and daughter will come out to walk the dog together like today.
Halfway through, I saw Xiaohe’s car parked outside, and sesame oil instantly became vigilant. As the name implies, he took his father to the door. Actually, it was to see if the second brother-in-law had any intentions.
“Juan Juan, give me a bite as soon as there is a situation, you know?” Sesame oil told Teddy in a skirt and pigtails that her dad was holding, acting as a vicious dog!
Little Teddy shook his tail, looking silly, and seemed incomprehensible.
“Sesame oil, I’m here.” Qian Mo finished her makeup and called out to her roommate.
Daddy Sesame saw her daughter’s long breath, and patted her heart. Daddy Sesame raised her eyebrows.
“Volume, no need to bite, the alarm is lifted.” Sesame oil whispered to his dog.
That silly skirt Wang is still silly and white, um, what do you say, people can’t understand it.
Little Black Eye saw the transformation of the silent, as long as there are outsiders, she is still the tall goddess.
Little Corgi tilted his head, he didn’t seem to understand why the hostess had two faces behind her. Xiaohe took a meat bag from the table and put it on the head of Little Corgi.
“Don’t bow your head, the buns will fall off.” This is his goddess, always holding his head high and preventing others from seeing her tears.
Sesame oil finally led her dad to come in.
“The second son, it’s really you.” Sesame oil didn’t succeed in catching the rape, and was very happy.
“This yard is really well decorated, especially the few fruit trees. It’s great.” The sesame oil father focused on this exquisite little yard.
“Oh…” The “evil dog” led by sesame oil was frightened by the little short leg that gnawed at the meat pack with its head down.
Shivering!
“Have you eaten breakfast? Let’s have some food together.” Qian Mo seemed to be inviting as if he were nothing.
Sesame oil was really out of sight. She sat down directly and saw the “evil dog” she was holding shaking all the time, so she held it in her arms.
This hug immediately turned into another dog, and the little Teddy in the skirt looked down at the short legs that were focusing on eating meat bags, and it really felt like a bad dog.
The new members of the Qianmo family are worthy of being dogs raised by men and women. In the face of the ferocious barking of evil dogs, they just looked up and looked down, then calmed down and ate.
Seeing that the little teddy of the sesame oil family was so ferociously held up, he reached out his hand.
“I hug.”
Xiaohei was afraid that the dog would bite her, and took it over. Once in his arms, he squashed, shrunk into a ball, and didn’t dare.
Sesame oil took over again, and once in his master’s arms, there was a series of wailing.
Domineering, but so.
Qian Mo’s little short legs satisfactorily ate the last bite of meat, and continued to sell to Mo Mo.
The wicked dog of the sesame oil family is too counseling, which is in stark contrast to the calm and short legs of the Qian Mo family. This little Corgi is indifferent as soon as he meets outsiders, and he sells cutely when he sees his owner.
In the end, this little short leg was left behind due to its excellent coquetry skills.
Qian Mo and Xiao Hei named it cake cake, and the onion cake.
Because when I got it back, there was a plate of scallion pancakes on the table The sesame oil father and daughter rubbed their breakfast and left. As soon as the courtyard door closed, they silently collapsed, facing the wall bright and sad.
Little Black inexplicably thought of the little little dog in the skirt held by sesame oil.
There are two faces before and after…the difference is that the face behind her is only for him.
Xiaohe understood that taking her through the darkness of night, her pride, does not need words to comfort her.
Qian Mo also wanted to make a pot of tea for a quiet meditation. Xiaohe disagreed, what to meditate, get high!
He dragged Qian Mo straight to the detention center. Originally, Qian Mo didn’t plan to meet Bi Mu today. She felt that she needed a little time to digest her eye problems.
But Xiaohei did not give her this buffer time.
When Qian Mo waited for Bi Mu to come over, she felt a little melancholy, and it was also time to deal with the matter as soon as possible. It would be too late for her to be completely blind.
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