Chapter 545

Taking his arm out of Jiujiu's hand, Fu QingHan sideways said to Wesley, "send someone to send her back."

Hearing that Fu QingHan wanted to send himself away, Jiujiu was in a hurry. It was not easy to find a double cultivation object full of Yang. How can the duck in the mouth be let go.

He hugged Fu QingHan's arm and said, "uncle, I really like you. Don't send me away."

Wesley, who heard that Fu QingHan asked him to send Jiujiu away, took out his mobile phone and was preparing to arrange the driver. When he saw the action of Fu QingHan's arm, the fruit 8 he bought fell to the ground and was instantly broken to pieces.

Fu QingHan looks at Jiu Jiu.

Opening his mouth, his voice was clear and cold, with a slight chill of refusing people thousands of miles away: "you should go back."

Jiujiu stubbornly shook his head and held Fu QingHan's arm, playing a rogue and never giving up: "I won't go, I won't go, uncle, just promise me."

Fu QingHan frowned slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He had a headache.

The girl suddenly appeared, and then suddenly confessed, turning a blind eye to his low pressure. Now she almost wantonly hugged his arm for communication. If he changed a person, he would definitely make the other party die ugly, but now.

Fu QingHan took a look and said, "keep up."

Hearing that Fu QingHan promised to follow him, Jiu Jiu quickly released his hands holding Fu QingHan's arm and jumped on the bus like the owner's little milk dog.

Just got on the bus. I just heard a cry. Before Jiujiu reacted, he was knocked down on the seat by an unknown object.

Hearing the roar, Wesley subconsciously patted his forehead and scolded himself for being careless.

Bailey's still in the car.

Bailey is a German Shepherd raised by Fu QingHan. On weekdays, no one recognizes Fu QingHan. Fu QingHan sent Bailey for inspection this morning. He just returned. Unexpectedly

Wesley covered his face with guilt, which could almost show how delicate and soft Jiujiu would be bitten by Bailey.

Fu QingHan was stunned when he heard Bailey's voice. When he opened the door, he didn't expect to see such a scene.

Bailey was pressed on Jiujiu's body, but Jiujiu's eyes stared at Bailey like a knife, revealing a pair of sharp little tiger teeth and snoring like a tiger. Hell, when he heard Jiujiu's voice, no one was afraid. Bailey seemed to be frightened and got up from Jiujiu with his tail, Then he lay shivering in the carriage.

A little girl who looks soft like a cat can burst out the momentum of a beast.

Seeing Bailey's weakness, Jiujiu smiled with satisfaction, slowly got up from his seat, touched Bailey's head, and said softly, "don't worry, you're uncle's dog. As long as you must listen to me in the future, I won't hurt you."

Bailey's humanized "ow" sound, his big head rubbed on Jiujiu's palm, and his attitude was unspeakable intimacy.

son of a gun.

Damn it.

Wesley, who thought how miserable he would be bitten by Bailey, was surprised by this amazing change.

My God, even Bailey looks like a man with nostrils. Why is it so clever to change a cute sister

Is Bailey a color dog?

After Fu QingHan got on the bus, Maybach immediately moved forward smoothly. While giving Bailey hair, Jiujiu whispered, "your master is my man. You should help me look at him in the future. No other women are allowed to gather around him, you know?"

Bailey: "Oh"

Fu QingHan looked at Jiujiu in surprise.

Bailey was raised by him alone. Bailey is lonely and arrogant. He doesn't buy anyone's account. Even when he sees Wesley, he is indifferent. He didn't expect to like Jiujiu so much. It seems that this little girl is still a little desirable.

All the way to Wesley's Nanyuan villa, after getting off, Fu QingHan went straight upstairs.

The dutiful Wesley walked up to Jiu Jiu and said, "Miss, please follow me."

Jiujiu blinked, looked at Wesley and asked, "are you with uncle?"

Wesley was stunned, shook his head and said, "No."

Hearing that she was not with Fu QingHan, Jiujiu immediately raised her small mouth with dissatisfaction. Her pink mouth tilted up high, and she said with obvious reluctance on her face, "no, I'll be with uncle."

Wesley looked at Jiujiu with an apology: "sorry."

Jiujiu looked at Wesley. Wesley stood still. It was obvious that she didn't agree. Jiujiu bit her lower lip. When she saw Bailey brought in, she quickly said, "Bailey, come here."

Hearing Jiujiu's cry, Bailey screamed. Immediately Sahuan ran to Jiujiu, jumped up, held Jiujiu's arm, and stretched out his tender little tongue to lick Jiujiu's cheek and neck.

Jiujiu touched Bailey's big head with a happy face. Then he looked up at Wesley, tilted his small head and thought for a while and said, "can I sleep with Bailey tonight?"

Wesley looked at Jiujiu rather embarrassed: "I'm afraid not."

Hearing Wesley's words, Jiujiu's small face, which was originally shining, suddenly darkened, and a pair of big eyes were covered with a layer of moisture. Your heart of stone was softened by this pitiful look.

Since he didn't want to be with Fu QingHan, it didn't matter to be with Bailey. Wesley nodded and promised, and then sent someone to send Jiujiu to the guest room already prepared.

Looking at the decorated Deluxe Lolita style guest room, Jiujiu blinked her beautiful big eyes, looked at Aunt Li who helped herself clean up and asked, "aunt, does uncle have a girlfriend?"

Aunt Li replied in a loud voice as she skillfully sorted out the guest room: "our young master doesn't have a girlfriend."

Hearing that Fu QingHan had no girlfriend, Jiujiu's mouth turned up and showed a proud smile.

No girlfriend. She's a cleanliness freak.

Squatting down, he kissed Bailey's brain bag and whispered, "Bailey, let's go find uncle later."

When Aunt Li left, Jiujiu immediately opened the door and approached Fu QingHan's bedroom with Bailey.

When he opened the door, there was no Fu QingHan in the house. Jiujiu blinked, looked down at Bailey and asked, "fool Bailey, are you going wrong?"

Hearing that Jiujiu said he had gone wrong, Bailey lay down and rolled on the ground, indicating that he was not wrong.

Just as Jiujiu was struggling whether to go out and look for it again, the bathroom door was opened.

Seeing Jiujiu standing in his room, Fu QingHan's face was cold to the bone. His complexion implied that he looked at Jiujiu like a thousand years of dark ice. The air pressure in the house was almost near the freezing point: "who let you in."