The little miao turned his head and nodded embarrassedly: "Jiji~"

Qingrong looked at her heart and felt a lot of emotion, which was clearly a strong sweetness, but inadvertently she always had a faint sadness.

Perhaps, when it turns into a human being, when they can have children, when all happiness is within reach, when they work together to turn gray hair and put on this heart that has been wandering around for the sake of thinking, then the dust will be truly settled.

The bed is very big, but after lying down, I always feel that the little mink is not good to sleep anywhere.

She was too young, and he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt it.

I once saw a couple in the newspaper that their arms pressed on the mouth and nose of the newborn after falling asleep, causing the newborn to suffocate. Qingrong was still scared of this: "Think about it, why don't I get you a crib and you sleep in the small bed?"

Since Xiao Diao got on the bed, he kept fiddling with her.

He placed it at the end of the bed, and it ran towards him with its gorgeous hair; it put it on the pillow again, and it squinted its eyes and was comfortable to lie down, but it was picked up by him and placed it in the middle of the other side of the big bed.

After hearing his words, Xiao Diao seemed to understand what he meant.

Blinking, the furry ears trembled slightly. It crawled little by little, climbed to Qingrong's body, and lay down completely at the position of his heart, motionless.

It chooses its own nest and is its heart.

The biggest touch of the disaster was that it could still listen to his heartbeat so close. The sound of her heartbeat that had been with her many days and nights was so strong and familiar that it felt particularly safe.

Qingrong took a deep breath and lay there and didn't dare to move.

He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the small and beautiful ferret head on his chest. It quietly slept with its eyes closed.

I stretched out my hand and looked like a dream. I still couldn't believe that my beloved wife was so close to me!

A small desk lamp was turned on in the room.

The warm light was shining, and Qingrong and Xiao Diao didn't talk anymore, and neither of them opened their eyes to look at each other.

But they all wet their eyes.

Late at night, a crystal clear teardrop fell from the corner of Qingrong's eyes, and two shallow tears fell on Xiao Diao's face, sticking the fluff on his face together.

Although there is no verbal communication, they can all feel each other's emotionally irritated breathing.

They understand that this is not grievance, but touching.

Those who have been lost and reborn after disasters finally recognize each other, are nervous and cautious, but are still full of expectations for tomorrow.

At six o'clock the next morning, I felt overwhelmed.

He washed himself and changed his clothes. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Yaoyao standing on the floor, looking at him awkwardly, and even not daring to look at him.

The owner knew at a glance that this expression was a cute pet that did a bad thing!

Qingrong smiled with a doting smile on her lips, squatted back and forth, and touched its head: "What's wrong?"

Little Diao pointed to the corner of the room and on the floor: "Jiji~! Jiji~! Jiji~!"

It seems to explain a lot, but there is only one syllable in the deep ear.

He stood up, looked up, and suddenly realized!

A plastic bag was quietly lying on the floor in the corner, with the opening open. He walked forward and saw that there were pet excrement inside.

Not only that, the clean little mink also took a piece of paper and wiped his butt because there was a white tissue in the bag.

But he turned his head on purpose and looked at Xiao Diao in surprise: "Think about it, have you wiped your butt? Do you want me to help you?"

When Xiao Diao heard this, she rushed over in one breath, pointed at the paper in the bag with anger, turned around a little crampedly, and turned back.

When he looked up at him, he gestured with his hands, and kept calling out: "Jiji!"

Qingrong bent down and picked up the bag, tied it up, and threw it into the large trash can in the corridor outside.

The trash can is cleaned twice every day.

After he came back, he washed his hands, but couldn't find the little marten.

Qingrong immediately understood the reason. Because her handsome face had been sunburned, her skin was healthy and shiny, and more masculine.

He carried out a carpet search following the possible hidden place of the little marten, and after a busy life, he finally found it in the corner of the closet.

Xiao Diao only felt that his body was gently lifted up, and knew that he could not escape, but he still raised a pair of forelimbs and placed the pink flesh on his eyelids.

It seems that it cannot see Qingrong itself, and Qingrong can no longer see it.

Just such a small action is simply cute and sweet to Qingrong's heart.

"hehe."

He smiled.

Xiao Diao probably wanted to see the boy smiling so much. When he heard the sound, he put down his claws and raised his head to look at him in confusion.

He kissed it on his forehead, knowing that girls love face, and never mentioned the things they just excreted. Eating, drinking, defecation and urination are animals in the secular world, which is inevitable.

Seeing that he treated him gently, Xiao Diao gradually raised his forelimbs and put them on his leaning arms, pressing them closer to his arms.

Qingrong quickly made breakfast for it and put a glass of water for it.

I knew it was just thinking about it now. Before leaving, Qingrong was afraid that it would be bored, so she turned on the TV and placed the remote control in front of it.

Xiao Diao narrowed his eyes and smiled, watching him leave, as if saying: Go, don’t worry about me, I will wait for you to come back!

Qingrong looked at it, and suddenly she was reluctant to leave the door.

"I really want to put you in my pocket and take you out together! Stay together all the time, and you don't need to separate!"

The man had already walked to the door, but he still turned around and picked up his soft and gorgeous body, kissed it twice on the face, and successfully saw the shy expression of Xiao Diao, and then he put Xiao Diao Yi back reluctantly.

The second gathering whistle sounded.

Qingrong looked at it, took a deep breath, and seemed to have endured it and then turned around with difficulty and left with great strides.

As soon as the door was closed, the little marten on the bed jumped down uncontrollably, ran to the window, grabbed the fabric of the curtains, and climbed up with the ground.

It climbed onto the windowsill, concealed its body, exposed its eyes little, and observed the situation outside.

The soldiers who were very healthy were all arranged neatly in front of them, looking good in shape. Xiao Diao licked his lips, watched quietly, and searched carefully, and finally found him in the third row.

Little Diao looked at him obsessedly, among the thousands of people, he was the most beautiful!

"Geeh~Geeh~"

A crisp laughter like a broken jade floated in the air cutely.

A handsome boy outside the window seemed to have telepathy and looked at his window.

Xiao Diao quickly lowered his head to prevent him from discovering it!
Chapter completed!