Chapter 225: My Wife Is a Dog?
Qiao Weitang was so frightened that she didn't dare to move immediately, and thought she was telling her that after all, she was picking up her clothes and pants......
bah
Take the phone and take the phone just the phone,
What to pick.
Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, the two of them are still quite intimate.
Also, after all, they all live together, so what else hasn't they done.
She suddenly wanted to flush her fever reducer and splash him in the face.
Jiang Tong opened his eyes, propped himself up on the sofa, and saw Qiao Weitang glaring at him fiercely, his eyes blinking slightly, and he was a little aggrieved.
Then he reached out and fished into the ground, bending down and hugging the Labrador at his feet to his lap, "Coco, I'm disobedient again today, huh?" ”
“……”
Qiao Weitang: "? ”
Did I hear it wrong?
"I didn't want to hit you last time I broke the limited-edition sneakers that ZERO gave me, and this time I did it to my pants again?"
The little milk dog held the Labrador and let it stand on its lap, and pressed its crimson cheek against its forehead,
Spoiled and gentle, soft and soft,
"Coco, next time, I'll give you to Jojo."
Qiao Weitang petrified.
She opened her mouth a little faintly,
"Jiang Tong, are you confused? It's a dog, not your wife......"
Jiang Tong hugged the dog and was stunned.
He looked at her a little dazed and a little ignorant, and repeated slowly, "My wife...... Is it a dog? ”
“……”
Qiao Weitang picked up the warm antipyretic medicine that had been placed on the table and handed it to him, "Drink it." ”
Jiang Tong took the antipyretic medicine and tested the temperature, but it was not very hot.
He tilted his head and took a sip.
The delicate brows immediately furrowed, so bitter.
"Finish drinking." Qiao Weitang said again.
Jiang Tong hesitated for a moment, he really didn't want to drink, but because Qiao Weitang was staring at him intently like this, he had to drink it if he didn't drink it.
In the end, I still held my breath and drank it all.
Seeing that he finished drinking, it was estimated that he would be fine after sleeping, Qiao Weitang simply got up, "I'll go first." ”
No matter what, it must be stupid, and people and dogs can't tell the difference.
As a result, Jiang Tong put the cocoa in his arms on the ground and patted its little head, "Cocoa, send off." ”
Qiao Weitang almost didn't stand firm again.
Cacao......
Her gaze fell on the Huang Bura on the ground, who looked like a malnourished Labrador, a delicate and frail beauty......
No, Langlang ZERO they have all seen Coco, how can it be a dog!?
However, it seems to ...... They didn't say it, but it's a girl.
Grass?
She has been to Jiang Tong's house several times, but she has never seen the so-called beauty of gold hiding Jiaojiao,
Only, this Labrador.
Qiao Weitang swallowed her saliva, she had a bad premonition, she squatted down in front of the sofa, and Jiang Tong's face was in front of her.
"Dog, Coco...... Is it your girlfriend? ”
When the dog on the ground heard this, he wagged his tail around.
Coco: Oh, I'm so shy and so shy∀
The little milk dog's face was buried in the pillow, and when she heard this, she frowned slightly, and her slender hand reached out in front of her, pinning her broken hair behind her ear.
The movements are extremely gentle and natural.
He said, "I'm its father." ”
Qiao Weitang: "......"
Coco: "......"
His slightly hot cheeks were still crimson, his eyes were lowered, his lips were pursed, and he slowly and gently reached out and grabbed Qiao Weitang's hand.
Gently press it to your cheek and go back to sleep with peace of mind.
The corners of his lips are hooked, obviously in a good mood.
Qiao Weitang's brain is a mess at the moment.
Cocoa is a dog......
Coco is a dog?
Cocoa is a dog?!!!
Am I knocking him delicate beauty Coco, is it a dog?
The delicate beauty on the ground winked at her cuteness, "Wang~"