Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 372 His Private Pet 4
The sky is getting dark, and the room is slowly covered with a layer of darkness.

"pat"

The switch sounded, and the room lit up instantly.

It's six o'clock, and the girl is still awake.

Her sleeping position is more casual.

He was lying on his stomach at the moment, with one arm over his head and pressed against the pillow, the other was wrapped in a soft quilt, and his little hands were slightly curled up and stretched outside the quilt.

a little hungry.

Xie Jing got up, took two steps away from the seat, and leaned over to look at the drawing paper.

Didn't wake up.

Finally got out of the studio.

Xie Jing lives alone, just now is the room where he usually works, next door is the study room, and directly opposite is the audio-visual room.

For creators, it is not necessary to go out to socialize, but they need to receive new information every day, as well as essential reading.

Next to the audio-visual room is a spiral staircase, which connects his bedroom and cloakroom above.

The kitchen is also on the first floor, and there is an open dining room outside, separated from the living room by a glass door.

He never treats himself badly in terms of basic necessities of life.

In the living room, there is a floor-to-ceiling TV with a large screen, a game carpet is laid in front of it, and a large gray sofa is placed at an appropriate distance.

Behind the sofa is an entire display case with potted plants, a few books, and oddly shaped stones for viewing.

Living in such an environment seems to be an ultimate enjoyment without going out.

The sound of ping-pong-pong came from the kitchen, and half an hour later, the kitchen door opened.

The man was wearing an off-white short-sleeve and a light blue apron, holding a tray in his hand with a bowl of udon noodles that looked good.

He brought the udon noodles to the table.

He held a pair of silver chopsticks in his slender hands with well-defined bony fingers.

The tablecloth was a very pale yellow.

The color arrangement of the whole space is brisk and bright, in which there is a warm feeling of being healed.

It's hard to imagine that the masters here create cartoons that focus on the evil of human nature.

He is good at capturing all kinds of dark sides and presenting them to readers. Readers don't think there is anything for the first time, but once they go deeper, they will be horrified.

As for Xie Jing herself, she very much dislikes others from intruding into her personal domain.

Shen Ronghua woke up, only saw the white ceiling, she called Xie Jing lightly, but there was no movement at all.

She sighed, besides Xie Jing, it is impossible to see anyone else here.

She called again and again.

"Half a catty, when will such a day be a head~" the fairy sighed.

"Come on, let's attack the male lead, from Two-dimensional to three-dimensional is just around the corner!" Today's Banjin was extremely excited, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Shen Ronghua sighed again, lying on the bed bored, rolling around.

So boring, like farting and chasing after fun~
After about half an hour, there was movement in the room and footsteps gradually approaching.

Shen Ronghua's eyes lit up, he got up from the bed with both hands and feet, walked to the edge of the room, and looked up.

In the line of sight, Xie Jing's figure slowly appeared.

Her brows and eyes showed her joy unconsciously, she opened her mouth, and a soft voice came out, "Thank you, you are finally back~"

"What were you doing just now~"

Soft and coquettish, there is a little bit of resentment in the beautiful peach eyes.

Xie Jing sat down and stood up the drawing paper, so that the girl only needs to look at her head.

"I'm hungry, let's go eat something."

"Oh~" Shen Ronghua responded twice, then licked his lips and asked curiously, "What did you go to eat?"

"Where's the udon noodles?"

Xie Jing met the girl's soft voice, and her tone softened unconsciously.

"What's that? It sounds delicious!" Shen Ronghua swallowed, and a little desire was revealed in his beautiful eyes.

"It's very strong noodles. There are two poached eggs lying on the side of the bowl, plus some ham and beef, and some vegetables."

Xie Jing's gaze enveloped the girl on the drawing paper, and said casually.

The saliva in Shen Ronghua's mouth was secreting more and more, and the ingredients in the man's mouth appeared one by one in his mind, as if a bowl of hot noodles appeared in front of him.

"That's great~" Her tone was full of envy and longing.

The man's black eyes sparkled, with a hint of bewitching, "Do you want to eat?"

"Yeah!" The girl was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so she nodded her head heavily, and said crisply: "I think!"

When Xie Jing raised a nasty smile on his lips, picked up the tablet, and played a meow dance that was extremely shameful and morally shattering for the girl, and Shen Ronghua saw the familiar little U once again, the whole People are bad!

There is a very ominous feeling.

"Don't even think about it!" Shen Ronghua blushed, remembering the scene last time, and stopped him first.

The man raised his eyebrows and sighed with regret, "Well, if you miss this opportunity, you may never be able to eat delicious udon again~"

The girl has climbed onto the bed and her back is facing him.

Even the back of her neck showed that she was very unhappy and angry.

It looks bulging, even the cheeks are bulging, it's so cute.

"Xiao Qi~" Xie Jing kept teasing her.

The tip of the pen poked her shoulder.

The girl didn't turn her head back, and threw her hand back angrily.

Do not touch me!
The resentment is deep.

Xie Jing shook her head amusedly, why is the little thing so angry?

He didn't intend to coax anyone, he was being very kind even if he didn't continue teasing.

After a while, the girl's snoring came from inside again.

Xie Jing almost laughed out loud, how could someone still fall asleep in anger.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze turned and landed on the bottom right of the screen, eight o'clock.

It's been four hours since the last time I slept.

He opened the memo again.

Shen Ronghua had a dream. In the dream, she was wandering in the udon noodles. She shuttled through the soup, and when she emerged from the soup noodles, there was a small shiitake mushroom on her head.

She rolled over onto a lush green vegetable leaf, trying to pull back the soup noodles with both hands, and the vegetable leaf kept moving forward with the force.

Surrounded by fragrance.

The girl's aggrieved sobs could be heard intermittently from the drawing paper.

The hands on the keyboard froze.

The man frowned, turned his gaze away from the half-edited script on the screen, and landed on the center of the drawing paper.

I saw the girl curled up into a ball, clutching the quilt tightly in her hand, sobbing from time to time.

"Little Seven?"

Is it a nightmare?
Xie Jing had no choice but to make such a guess.

He called several times in a row before the girl slowly woke up, looking at him with teary eyes, big tears rolled down like pearls, she was extremely pitiful.

Xie Jing asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Noodles, I want to eat noodles!"

"Woooooo, it's all your fault!"

The girl's eyes were red, she pointed her white fingers at him while crying, and complained angrily.

(End of this chapter)