Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

It was already noon when he woke up, and the protagonist "Watson" had no idea what uproar he had caused in the gamer forum.

As the owner of the "Spirit Summoning Umbrella" surfaced, some topics similar to "Sheng Ge Niubi" have finally been pinched into hot topics.

In the beginning, it was just some gamers who had been surprised by Sheng Gesao's operation, but as the keyword "Watson" was frequently used, more and more people paid attention to and questioned it. Meng, Xiang Yuan, Lu Hai and the like couldn't help but pinch each other.

So without knowing it, Xu Zhaohe became angry, and was closely watched by TOP10 for that kind of fire.

Brother Zhao was having a loving dinner with Xiaoying when he received Zhou Han's friend application. After sleeping for a whole day, he finally regained his energy, so he entered the system to check "deposits".

At that time, Brother Zhao didn't know that Nie Wen already had a group of admiring fans because of his lack of heart, and the only reason he passed the application was because he wanted to ask Zhou Han for help.

In the dungeon, those two people owed him a huge favor, so he wouldn't feel embarrassed to ask for it.And Zhou Han is not bad, and his status in a certain organization is considered high, not much worse than Ke Qing.

Zhou Han didn't want to take this muddy water at first, but Young Master Nie was too rich, so he lowered his head shamefully.

So I saw that the other party was hesitant and hesitated for a long time before sending a message.

Xu Zhaohe, who was half lying on the sofa and didn't sit up, slowly straightened up, and opened the forum with a cold face. The next second, he felt his blood pressure rising slowly. Are you sick?

Zhou Han also knew that Brother Yi Zhao's temper only wanted to make a fortune in silence, so he certainly wouldn't want to be so ostentatious. Although it was a matter of time, Nie Wen was still directly responsible for this matter.

Zhou Han, who was in charge of wiping the young master's asses, also found it hard to tell, but he had the cheek to beg him to let that heartless man go.

Throwing himself back on the sofa again, Xu Zhaohe squeezed his fingers to "creak".

What else can I do if I don't let it go?He is a law-abiding citizen.

Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and typed viciously: 【Do me a favor, forget about it. 】

Zhou Han came back in a hurry: [Brother Sheng, you said, you can go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire! 】

Xu Zhaohe: [Do you still remember Bai Linxing?Help me find out what she has to do with Shi'an Hospital. 】

Although he didn't know why, Zhou Han, who was afraid that Brother Sheng would go back on his word, said immediately: [Guaranteed to complete the task! 】

Xu Zhaohe: [Up to a week. 】

Zhou Han: [OK! 】

……

After leaving a WeChat message to exit the chat interface, Xu Zhaohe looked at the forum interface that had not yet exited in time, and turned off the system in a fit of anger, still wanting to beat someone up!

With a shrunken mouth, he put on his slippers and walked into the kitchen, staring at the clump of hair that was being tossed in a serious manner, and shouted aggrieved and coquettishly: "Xiaoying."

Xiaoying stared at the pot without looking back, but responded obediently: "嘤~"

"Ugh--"

His eyes followed the hair running in the kitchen, seeing that he was finally free, Xu Zhaohe stepped forward and hugged his hair.

"Hey!"

The hair, still wearing an oil-stained apron, couldn't help screaming. Seeing a fluffy head rubbing against his body, he reluctantly stretched out a strand of hair to touch his head. He likes to be coquettish, but he likes to chirp!

Xu Zhaohe just feels tired now, only Xiaoying is the most obedient and cutest, why does he like him so much.

While he was in a daze, Xianhui's hair had already put three dishes and one soup on the table, and now it was up to the host to sit down.

The corners of his eyes were bent downwards, Xu Zhaohe obediently let Xiaoying pull him out, his big eyes were watery as if he could say "Wow" twice in a second.

Whole lean braised pork, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, stir-fried seasonal vegetables and pork rib soup.

Xiaoying has gradually grown up, raising a bunch of hair is like raising a whole housekeeping team, the kind who can cook, wash and clean everything, and will lie beside your ear and sing you a lullaby, don't be too happy!

Everyone who ate this meal was extremely satisfied. In the end, Xu Zhaohe wanted to clean up the table but was pushed back in a daze. Xiaoying wiped the table and washed the dishes in one go. When it was done, she got a little tangled up and took the initiative to wash After taking a shower, he handed over the small comb to him, and sat obediently waiting to be combed so softly.

Xu Zhaohe had no doubt that if he looked in the mirror at this moment, he would definitely see a comforting and loving father's face inside.

Although he hasn't had a girlfriend yet, he seems to have experienced the joy of raising a son, although he doesn't have to worry about this son since he was a child.

Touching the softer and smoother hair under his hand, he felt that he could do too little for the little ghost. After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and opened a certain treasure, and he generously opened a bunch of various hair cards, full of pride: "Xiao Ying, don't be shy about which one you like, Dad will buy it for you!"

Xiaoying was shocked by the pink hairpins all over the screen at first, and then his attention was distracted in the next second. Dad, what dad?

Where is the father? !

And looking at the hair that was stunned in place, Xu Zhaohe thought he was overjoyed, so he said that his former roommate coaxed his girlfriend, and she was very happy every time he bought something...

About coaxing a girlfriend is similar to coaxing a child.

Xu Zhaohe, who didn't know it, was still laughing silly, Xiaoying suddenly became serious, and the next second he felt a little embarrassed. He had gotten along well before, and he thought Zhaozhao knew what he was thinking and had the same feeling. idea……

Although he's just a clump of hair now.

These days, their brain circuits have probably been misunderstood every time they overlap.

When I think of this, my heart aches!

"Hey—"

Xiaoying sat upright, planning to have a good talk with Xu Zhaohe.

Xu Zhaohe raised his eyebrows, as if infected by his seriousness, and looked at him seriously with his long legs crossed.

"Hey..."

"Ding-dong-"

The words were interrupted by the doorbell as soon as she spoke, and Xiaoying turned her head to stare at the direction of the door, delaying the people outside the door eight hundred times in her heart.

Xu Zhaohe didn't know who else could come so late, so he motioned to Xiaoying to open the door, and Wang Xiaopang's big face squeezed in instantly.

"hey-hey."

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

Just as he was about to close the door, Wang Xiaopang, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, stretched his legs and got stuck. Then he hurriedly squeezed in with his fat body sideways. Xu Zhaohe had no choice but to close the door and turn around.

It was the first time for Wang Xiaopang to come back to the old bastard's single den. Although he knew that Xu Zhao and this person had nothing to do with sloppiness, he was still taken aback for a moment when he saw the clean hut.

Xu Zhaohe leaned against the wall and frowned: "What are you doing here so late?"

Wang Xiaopang sat down on the sofa with a "hehe" smile, and said to him from left to right: "You are really nice here, hey."

"...It's okay, get out."

"I have something to do." Wang Xiaopang poured himself a glass of water, deliberately pinched the orchid flower and said coquettishly: "Don't worry, you."

Shivering from being stared at by those small eyes, Xu Zhaohe touched Xiaoying who had crawled up to the back of his neck, and sat down on the stool farthest from Wang Xiaopang.

After drinking a full glass of water, Wang Xiaopang put down the glass and sighed, "Oh, we agreed to see my mother, but she was discharged from the hospital, and you haven't come yet."

As soon as Xu Zhaohe mentioned this, his momentum weakened, and he wiped his face and said, "I'll go."

"Going tomorrow?"

"..."

Although he really wanted to tell him not to touch his face, he couldn't say anything about it, so he could only nod.

Wang Xiaopang was satisfied with his goal, and was about to say that he would stay here for one night and leave tomorrow, when Brother Zhao gave him a cold look.

"So, why are you here late at night?"

Wang Xiaopang: "...I, I am not afraid that you will go out during the day. No matter how busy you are, you will never stay out at night, so I come at night."

"Hehe—" Xu Zhaohe sneered, "You do understand me."

"..."

……

In the end, of course Wang Xiaopang failed to stay overnight.

And after his interruption, Xiaoying's topic was also interrupted, and the previous atmosphere was gone.

The hair could only lie on the pillow aggrieved, gnawing Wang Xiaopang to bits and pieces in his heart.But before he got back his body, it might be difficult to make Zhao Zhao feel any different towards him, alas.

Poor little Yingxi hugged her tail and coiled herself in a circle, nestled next to Xu Zhaohe's face and slept until six o'clock in the morning, then got up to prepare breakfast.

Going to the orphanage today, there are still a lot of things to prepare. Xu Zhaohe hurriedly took Xiaoying out to do some big shopping after eating breakfast with love, mainly all kinds of snacks and school supplies, and he would take any leftovers not come.

Take a taxi and go straight to the "True Orphanage". Dean Liu and Wang Xiaopang are already waiting at the door.

Seeing that kind face, Xu Zhaohe was still a little uncomfortable, always feeling as if he was a middle school boy in the eyes of his parents.

Fortunately, he was busy moving things, and Dean Liu didn't have time to drag him around.

Because the children who often come here are very familiar with him, they quickly turned around him. Of course, the things he brought every time are indispensable.

The snacks and school supplies were quickly distributed, so Xu Zhaohe had to take a deep breath and walked to the dean, "Sorry, I didn't visit you when you were sick."

Dean Liu shook his head, looking tenderly at this young man who had grown into the most beautiful appearance. The two were speechless for a while, but the family affection for so many years cannot be erased by the distance.

Over the past few years, the dean has more and more white hair on his head, looking powerless and sad, Xu Zhaohe stayed here until the afternoon, and then walked back with Xiaoying.

Feeling complicated and a little uncomfortable, he couldn't help reaching out and touching Xiaoying wrapped around his wrist. At this moment, only he can bring him some comfort.

Xiaoying also let him touch obediently, and when he was satisfied, he returned to his careless look.

That's great, the hair can't help but start flicking the tail, Zhaozhao is the only one beside him.

It's a pity that this good mood lasted until the gate of the community. Just as Xu Zhaohe was about to step in, he was attracted by the faint sounds of milk in the green belt.

He squatted down and pushed aside the grass, and the bulging inside turned out to be a little milk cat!

hairy, furry--

Xu Zhaohe endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back his sinful hands, and hugged the little milk cat in his arms, the soft and warm touch of his hands made him cry with happiness!

Xiaoying stared viciously at the kitten competing for favor. Although intellectually he felt that he could not compete with a one- or two-month-old kitten, but emotionally—eat!vinegar!up!

The impatient "嘿嘤咻" was also covered by a weak "meow meow", and Xiaoying almost couldn't help kicking the cat away.

The milk cat seemed to be abandoned, Xu Zhaohe touched and touched it distressedly, and after confirming with the guard that it should be abandoned, he couldn't help but stood up and hugged it and walked home.

There are not a few animals abandoned every year, and the police station and animal rescue station can't handle it. The best way is to find a new owner for it.

Xu Zhaohe bought a box of Shuhua milk in the supermarket in the community. As soon as he got home, he went about busying around, and then hugged the milk cat and started feeding the cat.

The little milk cat seemed to be very close to him, and licked his fingers with the tip of its milk-stained tongue from time to time, each time it sprinkled salt on Xiaoying's wound.

At first Xiaoying couldn't help but circle around the serious Xu Zhaohe, "Hey."

'Zhao Zhao, do you want to raise it? '

Although it is outrageous to compete with a cat and damage his image, Xiaoying has to admit now that in Zhao Zhao's heart, he may be similar to a milk cat.

Originally, looking at him, he was definitely going to be raised, and Xiao Ying had already tried to convince herself to be more magnanimous, but Xu Zhaohe shook his head instead, "I don't want to raise him."

"Bah!!!"

At that moment, it is no exaggeration to say that I felt my heart was full of fireworks and dazzling.

But, who is the milk cat given to?

Seizing the last chance, Xu Zhaohe sucked cats wildly, and finally knocked on the door next door, holding the cat in one hand and the milk in the other, startling Yanmu who opened the door.

"Do you want to raise it?"

Xu Zhaohe handed the kitten in front of his eyes, and the little milk cat also tilted its head in unison and "meow meow", so cute that Yan Mu, a big man of steel, had his heart melted.

"keep!"

The author has something to say: Xiaoying: The cat is cuter or am I cuter?Think it over before answering!

Xu Zhaohe: Then there’s no need to talk about it...a cat.

Xiaoying: ... Heartache!

Xu Zhaohe: But, for some reason, I just like you the most.

Xiaoying:! ! !