Shen chengjing carried the little one back to the second floor and placed it on the ground.
"Cheng, take a shower." Mo Yanchen was one step ahead of her. He went into the house and took out his clothes as he called her.
"Alright." She stood up and said to the little thing,""I'll find you tomorrow to play. "
The little thing was abandoned. It squatted on the ground and looked at her leaving figure, a little reluctant to leave.
Qiming stood in the corridor and looked at the little thing. He reached out and carried it down the stairs. Where did this thing come from? it had been so long, and it was still fighting for favor?
"Woof woof woof!" The little thing lowered its head and sniffed Qiming's body.
She instantly grabbed his arm, jumped down, and ran out.
"Damn, you think I'm stinky?" Qiming was dumbfounded as he watched the little thing run.
