Qian Qianqian still hung tightly on Shi Jing's body and refused to let go. She hooked her hands around Shi Jing's neck and wrapped her legs tightly around his waist.
Appearing in the amusement park with such an inelegant posture decisively attracted the attention of passers-by. What's more, he was the protagonist who was tragically regarded as a telephone pole.
Shi Jing frowned again, when did this woman become so agile?
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Is she really so afraid of dogs? Not even ordinary.
He could feel her whole body shaking violently when she lay on top of him, and the thin shirt was soaked with cold sweat.
Qian Qianqian's voice sounded again, and her nasal tone was much thicker than at the beginning, "Shi... Shi Jing, please, please drive that dog away quickly, I... I
I beg you......"
Her voice began to sound like crying, and the helplessness in her tone made Shi Jing's heart quietly tighten.
He glanced at the owner of the golden retriever, his eyes narrowed, and he did not speak. However, when the owner of the golden retriever met his cold eyes, he was so frightened that he immediately pulled the golden retriever away.
Miaomiao was left watching the dog go away with a look of reluctance, pouting her little mouth and muttering something softly.
He looked away from Miaomiao, lowered his eyebrows, and looked at Qian Qianqian, who was still hanging on him like an octopus, with a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.
"Qian Qianqian, the dog has left."
When he spoke, his voice was extremely lazy.
Hearing his voice, Qian Qianqian's body stiffened, and she seemed uneasy. Her closed eyes opened slightly, and when she saw that the large golden retriever was no longer there, she felt worried.
Relaxed a little.
She breathed a huge sigh of relief and then noticed that her posture was extremely inelegant and wrapped around Shi Jing's body. The ambiguous and ridiculous posture made her face suddenly turn red.
She now discovered that Shi Dashen still had a more terrifying position in her heart than a dog.
This can be proven by the fact that she is running away from the dog and running towards Shi Dashen.
Compared to dogs, Shi Dashen is slightly safer.
Staring blankly at herself lying on Shi Jing's shoulder, the faint scent of shower gel from Shi Jing's body reached her nose, and her heartbeat began to beat erratically again.
She hung on him and forgot to stop, until Shi Jing's angry voice came from her ears again——
"Qian Qianqian, how long do you want to hold me?"
One sentence made Qian Qianqian suddenly come back to his senses, and the temperature on his face became even hotter than before.
A guilty conscience flashed through her eyes, and she suddenly jumped off Shi Jing's body. She raised her eyes and met Shi Jing's deep and somewhat dissatisfied eyes.
Blushing, she lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Thank you."
"Need not."
But when Shi Jing glanced at her sideways, "I never thought about being your telegraph pole from beginning to end."
The tone of his words was full of arrogance and extreme contempt for her, which made Qian Qianqian feel secretly unhappy.
However, thinking of her shocking fear of dogs just now, she hesitated for a long time and decided to keep her mouth shut and not contradict Master Shi.
After all, I can hardly say that Shi Dashen can be regarded as her savior.
Selectively ignoring what Shi Jing said just now, she raised her eyes and smiled unnaturally: