Little Shota nodded attentively, glanced at Nightingale's face secretly, and pursed her lips.
"But you are still young." Huahua was afraid that the young lady would be too stressed, so she changed her friendly attitude to chat with him. Gradually, she discovered that the young lady was not as naughty as he thought. She just cared too much about Nightingale's eyes and what she did.
He would look at her secretly to get her approval.
Well, as expected, you are at an age where you are eager to express yourself.
The corner of Xiao Zhengtai's mouth twitched and he ignored what he said about you being young.
For a boy who grew up in the jungle and was able to cross the tropical rainforest without any suspense at the age of six, he is already a man at the age of fifteen, and he particularly cares about others saying he is young. He thinks that he is definitely no better than a man in his twenties and thirties.
inferior.
"Where are you going?" After dinner, Lingyin paid the bill and returned to his seat to ask Nightingale.
The Nightingale glanced at the Mediterranean Sea and said, "Go swimming in the sea."
"Then, I wish you a happy swimming in the sea." Lingyin glanced at the ghostly young lady with some sympathy.
The sea swimming she was talking about was definitely not our usual swimming, it was definitely high-intensity training.
Nightingale nodded slightly and nodded to Huahua: "Next time if I'm free, I'll treat you to dinner." Lingyin said that Huahua made a special trip to take care of Lingyin this time, which surprised Nightingale and made her even more interested.
Get a little closer.
Huahua got in the car and missed Maomao who was hungry at home. "I don't know if Maomao has eaten. I put some food in its kennel before going out. Is it possible that it's hungry?"
Don't be as tragic as the seagull.
Lingyin said: "It's impossible that Maomao can't take care of himself."
"It's hard to say. If I'm not here, it will definitely starve to death following you." Huahua said, becoming more and more worried: "If I leave, are you sure you can take good care of Maomao?"
If that didn't work, Huahua thought to himself, then he would have to take Maomao away.
Lingyin seemed to be able to guess his thoughts and immediately assured: "I must take care of him well. You doubt my ability to take care of Maomao. Even you and I can take good care of you."
He was determined not to let Maomao go with him. Lingyin couldn't imagine Huahua hugging Maomao to sleep every night. He was absolutely envious, jealous, and hateful to the point of going crazy.
Wait a minute: "How about you stay and live with me?"
There was a faint expectation in Lingyin's eyes. The single man should not be too pitiful.
The corners of Huahua's eyes and brows were full of hesitation, "How lonely am I here? I can't see my brother, my mother, my nephew, and my friends every day."
"You can't bear not to see me?" Why do you say that everything is more important than him.
Lingyin couldn't help but feel jealous, as if he was the least important one.
Huahua said with a playful smile: "You can come to Canada to see me every week!"
"Then stay with me for a few more days this time, okay?" If not, then secretly stand at the door tonight to blow the cold wind and catch another cold. If you endure the cold, you must keep Huahua with you.
Huahua raised her lips and hesitated: "Three or four days."
Sure enough, there are so few!
"Too little, how about seven days a week?"
"Five days." Huahua hesitated again.
Lingyin bargained: "Six days."
Huahua puffed: "Why do I feel like one of us is buying clothes and the other is selling clothes, bargaining at the flea market?"
Hearing this, Lingyin said more and more: "It's such a sleepless day, boss, can you be more relaxed for a few days?"