Han Ting was shocked.

He moved his mouth and wanted to say something, but Jiang Fuyue had turned and left.

"Wang -"

Suddenly, Rowena, lying on the ground, jumped up and rushed to Jiang Fuyue's back.

"Xiao mang! Come back -" Han Ting was shocked and angry, and his face changed greatly.

But the dog turned a deaf ear.

Just when he thought there must be a tragedy next, Rowena barked twice, forked his hind legs and closed his front feet. He just lay down in front of Jiang Fuyue and shouted in his mouth.

Han Ting: "

Jiang Fuyue was stunned. She looked at the dog blocking the way in front of her. She took a step around.

The next second, Rowena stood up and moved in front of her again. His fart butts landed on the ground, his front feet folded, his big tongue fanned and fanned, and his dog's eyes looked like congratulations and making a fortune.

Jiang Fuyue moved away again, and it blocked up again.

"Woo Hoo..."

Han Ting reacted from the shock and scolded Shengcao, a shameless stupid dog!

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "do you want me to touch you?"

"Woof!" wagged his tail.

"What if you bite me?"

"Woo Hoo..."

Jiang Fuyue wants to go, it won't let him go.

Finally, he rubbed directly against her feet and rolled, revealing his soft belly.

Han Ting ran forward and angrily pulled the rope: "Xiao mang! Get up!"

"Woo haw..." No.

The young man's cheeks were red and his ears were rosy. He didn't dare to see Jiang Fuyue's expression: "you silly dog! Do you want to be shameless? I'm so angry!"

"Woof!" shameless, want to touch.

Han Ting wanted to work hard, but he couldn't give up. He could only watch his excrement and urine pull big dogs act as spoilers at the feet of the "enemy" and sell sprouts for the touch of the tiger.

Oh! What a shame!

"OK, I'll break my neck again." Jiang Fuyue said, squatting down and patting the dog's head.

Seeing this, Han Ting just wanted to remind her that Xiaomang hates being photographed by others. He can only touch himself and can't shoot.

Before the result was said, Jiang Fuyue had finished shooting.

The key is!

That silly dog still has a face, enjoy and receive!

Xiao Mang, if you are pierced by a soul, blink. I'll invite a Taoist for you.

"Woof!" and~

Jiang Fuyue patted it again.

"Woo Hoo..." began to roll.

Jiang Fuyue picked up the plastic toy shovel at her feet, shook it twice in front of the dog, and then threw it into the distance.

"Wang -" Rowena jumped out quickly, with strong limbs and vigorous body.

Jiang Fuyue took back her eyes and turned to the boy: "the dog is good."

Then he strode into the room.

What do you mean by that?

Nice dog. What about the man?

Turn around and scold him for being inferior to a dog?

Xiao mang shook his head with a toy shovel and sniffed around. Then the dog's head tilted and stared at Han Ting.

"Wang -" what about the people?

"Silly dog! People will leave you alone."

"Woof, woof -" touch it!

"Smelly mangzi, I give you the best food, the best living, and skip class to take you out for a walk. One third of my pocket money is used to buy you toys. Why haven't you flattered me so much?"

"Wang -"

"Why is she Jiang Fuyue? Is she pinching your dog's head or patting your dog? How can I raise a Stockholm dog like you?"

"Woof, woof -"

Han Ting: "get down! Put the dog's head out! I want to shoot too!"

"Woof!" thought beautifully!

Han Ting: "fight, right?"

"Woof, woof!" I won't call you!

"Hey, do you owe me?" Han Ting raised his hand and tried to frighten the dog.

As a result, he turned decisively with a shovel in his mouth and ran into the house.

Only leave the boy a plump dog ass.

He bought canned meat with his pocket money and provided it bit by bit.

"Xiao mang - you get back to me -" Han Ting tore his heart and lungs!

Unfortunately

Dada, dada, the dog is gone.

In the evening, Jiang Fuyue stayed at Han's house.

Knowing that she was coming today, the largest suite on the second floor was cleaned early and newly decorated.

"Let's go and show you the room!" Han Heng was in high spirits.

Jiang Fuyue was pulled out of the chess game and ran straight upstairs.

The old man wished that the little girl had just given him enough time to think about what to do next.

There are pursuers in front and cliffs behind

What a headache!

Han Shen happened to pass by——

"Ah! Boss, come here."

Han Shen walked over: "what's the matter?"

"Can you help me see this chess? What should I do next?"

"Can't you ask for foreign help? I'll be back later."

"Cough! It hasn't come back yet. Help me see. She doesn't know."

"OK, let me see..."

A minute later.

Old man: "how's it going?"

Han Shen frowned: "I'll see again."

Two minutes later.

"How?"

"Not finished yet."

……

Five minutes passed.

The old man couldn't sit still: "can you do it?"

Han Shenmu was helpless and shook his head honestly: "No."

“?”

"Cough... Dad, let me give you some advice."

"Huh?"

"Admit defeat, don't lose face."

The old man stared: "fart - am I the kind of person who can easily lose?"

"Oh, you can wait to be beaten."

“?”

"Hiss!" Han Qishan rubbed his chin and wondered, "who did you learn Yueyue's chess?"

He asked himself that no one had won him so badly after playing chess for decades.

Han Shen: "anyway, if you don't play chess, Jiangda... Should not. Is it an interest class?"

Han Qishan shook his head: "interest classes can't teach this level."

"Gee, since you are curious, why don't you ask Yueyue directly? It's not much simpler?"

"No, no, no... if I ask no, it's tantamount to admitting that I'm not as skilled as a person? What's the difference between this and admitting defeat?"

Han Shen drew from the corner of his mouth, "you are really not as good as me?"

"..." you might as well raise a watermelon peel!

"Take your time to study it. Anyway, I have no choice." after that, Shi Shi ran walked away.

The old man looked black.

At this time, Han Ke passed by holding the computer.

Han Qishan's old eyes suddenly brightened: "second, second, you come..."

Han Ke stood where he was: "

"Come here!"

"Er... It's better to keep this distance." I always feel that it's not good to get together.

"No... how do you think of chess when it's so far away?"

"What chess?"

"Come here, I'm with the next month. Help me see where I'm going."

Han Ke then walked over and looked down: "what else is there to ponder?"

"Did you think of it?"

"Yes."

Han Qishan rubbed his hands and looked forward to: "tell me, which step is next?"

"Whatever."

"Ha?"

Han Ke: "just play it. Anyway, black chess will lose. What else to struggle with?"

Han Qishan: "..." it's not as good as watermelon peel!

"Go away, go away! Neither one nor two works."

Han Ke lightly dropped a sentence: "you are not the same..."

Then he hurried away before the old man became angry.

Han Qishan looked at the inevitable defeat in front of him and sighed constantly. It would be good if he had taken the last step and had not taken the last step

wait!

His eyes turned and he had a way!

……

second floor.

Han Heng held the doorknob and said, "are you ready? I'll push it! You'll like it very much..."

Jiang Fuyue blinked.

"Dangdang - Dangdang -" Han Yingdi brings his own dubbing sound effect.

The moment the door opened, a piece of pink came into view.

Pink curtains, pink wardrobes, pink sheets, quilt covers and pink carpets. Those who know think they are bedrooms, and those who don't know think they have entered the candy house by mistake.

In addition, light bands are embedded around the ceiling to make music and dance on the spot every minute.

However, these are not the most exaggerated, the most exaggerated is the pile of plush toys in the corner, large and small, colorful and different shapes!

Han Heng screamed, rushed over, smashed his whole body into the doll pile, a long haired rabbit in his left hand and a teddy dog in his right hand.

Face with miso, eyes intoxicated.

"How about it? Do you like it? These are all selected by me, brought up by me and arranged one by one. Do you feel like you have the world?"

Jiang Fuyue: "..." she didn't feel that she had the world, but she felt that Han Heng sitting in the pile of plush seemed to have the world.

"Why don't you talk? Don't you think it's too little? It doesn't matter. I bought 50 online and delivered them tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Hey..."

Jiang Fuyue: help!

"Well... I haven't finished playing chess yet. I'll go down first."

"No, you can visit again. It's not urgent."

Jiang Fuyue pulled at the corner of her mouth.

I can only visit the whole room once. During this period, Han Heng has been stuck in the pile of plush.

Finally, seeing that Jiang Fuyue really wanted to go, he reluctantly got up.