Love rivals always love to make up my mind, I like him

After a while, Qi Yueluo came back with the nurse.

After Song Yun was pushed for a physical examination, Qi Zhengru ate Jiang Zhuang's milk, and when the time was almost up, he went to pick up Song Yun, and chatted with the doctor about Song Yun's examination as usual.

Qi Yueluo stayed with him all afternoon, and seeing that it was almost time for dinner, she followed Shi Xingchen and left.

As dusk approaches, the setting sun will stop on the horizon before it hits the ground, and the afterglow at the entrance of the alley is like rolling golden red scales.

It was too late to go back and cook now. After the two came out of the hospital, they found a noodle restaurant for dinner.

The two bowls of noodles are evenly matched, and the boss also specially sent a plate of homemade pickles.

Qi Yueluo didn't like peanuts, so she picked the salted peanuts in the bowl and put them in Shi Xing's bowl, and looked up at the door from time to time.

At first Shi Xingshen thought he was looking at the scenery, but after following his gaze, he realized that Qi Yueluo was looking at the little yellow dog squatting by the door.

It was a puppy raised by the owner of the noodle shop. There was no breed. It was a small dog with very long hair. It hung on the ground and was a little dirty, but it had round eyes and looked very pleasing.

At this time, it was playing with a cat lying on its back in the sunset. The cat was probably a stray cat nearby. Its fur was very mixed. The cat and the dog cuddled up to each other, giving off a sense of peace.

Qi Yueluo stared at the cat and the dog in a daze from time to time for a bowl of noodles, and he had to eat it for nearly 10 minutes before finishing it.

When they were full, the two strolled along the long street to go home.

When passing by a pet store, Shi Xingchen suddenly stopped, looking at the cats and dogs reflected in the window, he seemed to be thinking about something.

After a few seconds, he said, "Go in."

Qi Yueluo was puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

"Buy a teething stick."

"........"

Seeing Shi Xingchen open the store door and walk in, Qi Yueluo was a little anxious, "Hey, you're not here for real, are you?"

As soon as the two entered, the enthusiastic clerk greeted them, "Welcome, do you two want to buy a cat or a dog?"

Qi Yueluo waved his hand and before saying anything, Shi Xingchen responded, "Puppy, be gentle."

"???"

Taking advantage of the clerk's turning around, Qi Yueluo lightly tugged on Shi Xingchen's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Are you serious?"

"Well," Shi Xingshen said, "raise a learning dog, teach it when you are tired of writing, and let it feel your pain."

Qi Yueluo was amused, and the corner of her mouth just pursed, when she saw the clerk bring a snow-white puppy over.

It was a half-year-old Pomeranian, with fluffy and soft hair, black and round eyes, and looked naive and very cute.

Qi Yueluo reached out and touched its head, and the little Pomeranian rubbed against his palm, looking cute and soft.

"Do you like it?" Shi Xingchen asked.

Qi Yueluo folded her five fingers together and grabbed the little Bomei's ears, rubbed them, and gave a soft "hmm", "very cute."

As soon as the phrase "very cute" hit the ground, Shi Xingchen asked the clerk to pick up some matching dog boxes, dog toys and food to check out together.

The clerk liked this kind of cheerful customers the most. After handing over the little Pomeranian in his arms to Qi Yue, he immediately went to get things from the shelf, and told him some things about raising the dog while taking them back.

Qi Yueluo hugged little Bomei and listened very carefully, her dark eyes were bright, and her eyes looked more cute than the puppy in her arms.

After paying the money, Shi Xingchen took the dog crate and bags of dog necessities, took a taxi, and took Qi Yueluo home.

After they got home, the two worked together, Shi Xingshen went to get the kennel, and Qi Yueluo went to help the puppy take a bath.

Little Bomei's shower gel is milk-flavored, and after rubbing it on the soft snow-white fur, it quickly creates bubbles.

Qi Yueluo didn't control the amount well, and immediately made the whole tub full of bubbles, and when he finally rinsed it off, most of his clothes were wet.

After Shi Xingchen finished the kennel, he went upstairs and saw a person and a dog coming out of the bathroom wet, especially with some foam on the top of Qi Yue's hair, he couldn't help feeling a little funny.

"Are you bathing the dog or bathing yourself?"

"Still making sarcastic remarks," Qi Yueluo stuffed the wet puppy into his arms, letting him soak himself in the water, "I'm going to take a bath, you can blow the glutinous rice balls."

Shi Xingchen frowned, "Glutinous rice balls?"

"Yes, your brother's name, doesn't it sound nice?"

Qi Yueluo touched Xiao Bomei's ears while talking, and touched the water drops in one hand without accident.

Shi Xingchen took out two paper towels for him to wipe his hands, then went to get the hair dryer, adjusted the minimum wind speed and the appropriate temperature, and while blowing the dog's hair, he raised his head and asked him: "It's my brother, how about you?" Who is it?"

Qi Yueluo took it for granted, "I must be its father."

Shi Xing smiled deeply, "Then you call it your son and see if it will agree? If it can answer you, I have no objection."

"It's simple."

Qi Yueluo was already prepared, and raised her chin at Xiao Bomei, "Nuomi ball, Nuomi ball, call Dad."

The moment he finished speaking, the little Bomei, who was lying on the towel, gave two "barks" and happily shook her wet tail.

What a warm scene of father-son interaction.

"Seeing that there is no Shi Xingchen, you have to learn from your brother."

After taking advantage of her mouth, Qi Yueluo immediately slipped into the bathroom with her pajamas in her arms.

Shi Xingchen felt helpless and funny. Seeing that Lao Tzu had run away, he had no choice but to rub his dog son's soft and white fur to instigate him, "Glutinous rice ball, I bought you to amuse that lazy cat. Don't let him go." spoiled."

Little Bomei couldn't understand human words, her two snow-white ears moved up, and then rolled over, showing him the wet fur underneath.

Shi Xingshen graciously blows it with a blower, and the little Bomei stretches out his limbs comfortably, like a little snow velvet spread out.

This look of being lazy and enjoying himself is quite like Qi Yueluo.

Shi Xing loved Wu Jiwu deeply, and after blowing it dry, he opened a can of milk for it to drink.

Just bought a pet dog, the playful Qi Yueluo didn't want to do homework anymore, after taking a bath, he lay on the bed with the puppy and played games.

When Shi Xingchen came out of the shower, what he saw was such a picture of a loving father and a filial son.

Qi Yueluo bent one long leg and sat on the head of the bed. He picked up the pillow and put it behind him. The little Pomeranian who looked like a velvet dumpling was lying on his waist and abdomen. He controlled the game console with one hand and the other hand. Slowly stroking the puppy's back gently.

Under the light, his porcelain-white skin looks more delicate and jade-like, because the sitting posture is too lazy, revealing half of his straight and protruding collarbone, and the lazy smile between his eyebrows and eyes makes his already handsome and soft features look very young gas.

Shi Xingshen was caught off guard and had a heart-pounding love experience, wiped off the drops of water on his hands, walked over, bent down and kissed Qi Yueluo's face.

This kiss directly startled Qi Yueluo, his hands trembled, and the villain he manipulated committed suicide.

One person and one dog who were disturbed raised the same black and bright eyes and looked at the culprit in dissatisfaction.

Qi Yueluo said: "What are you doing? I lost."

Glutinous rice ball: "Wow, woof, woof."

Seeing that the two father and son were fighting against each other, Shi Xingshen packed up the big one first, then pinched Qi Yueluo's chin and kissed him hard.

Then I went to pick up the small one, grabbed the two front paws of the glutinous rice ball and put it on the other side of the quilt.

The four little meat pads are no longer the thin and well-defined abdominal muscles of the young man. Little Bomei yelped twice in dissatisfaction, and rolled her body like a velvet ball on the soft quilt, trying her best to climb go back.

It's just that Shi Xingchen would lift the quilt every time it climbed almost the same distance, and it slid back the same way.

Three times in a row, Xiao Bomei was so angry that she yelled "Wow, woof".

The cry was soft and milky, Qi Yueluo heard it, and couldn't help but put his knee on Shi Xingchen's arm, warning him lazily: "Don't bully my son."

Shi Xingchen pressed his raised knee flat on the bed, lowered his head to peck his neckline, "Now it's your son who bullies me."

Following his words, Qi Yueluo turned her head to look at the little Pomeranian, and found that the latter had already bit Shi Xingchen's trousers, and seemed to be planning to do the same to drag the bad guy who occupied his master away.

It's a pity that it is too small after all, and after dragging for a long time, the bad guy still doesn't move at all, and can only look at it pitifully with a pair of watery eyes.

Qi Yueluo couldn't bear for it to be bullied too much, so she stretched out her long arms and hugged it into her arms.

"It's almost done," he stroked the little Bomei's soft fur, "the glutinous rice ball is just a child."

The glutinous rice ball being held in his arms rubbed obediently, and bared Shi Xingchen's bright white teeth in a place where Qi Yueluo could not see.

Shi Xing lowered his head to look at the green tea Pomeranian with both paws hugging Qi Yueluo's neck, and rarely felt regretful.

Finally, under his insistence, Qi Yueluo gave up the idea of ​​sleeping with his son in his arms, and obediently put little Bomei back into the kennel where he had laid a plush blanket.

In the quiet night, Shi Xingchen gently brushed Qi Yueluo's hair to urge him to sleep.

Qi Yueluo looked away from the kennel, lay down on the pillow and whispered, "Let me tell you something."

"Ah."

"Actually, I always wanted to have a dog when I was a child, but Ms. Song Yun refused because she was allergic to dog hair."

Shi Xingchen felt that the way he talked was very cute, so he couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed his bright eyes, "And then? What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything. At that time, Yingjing just had a golden retriever at home, so I went home with her every day after school to play with that little golden retriever."

Now Shi Xingchen knew why Song Yun insisted that Qi Yueluo liked to run after the little girl since she was a child, and she followed them home, and it's a ghost if she doesn't like it.

"How long have you been following?"

Qi Yueluo counted on her fingers, "Twelve or three years, that golden retriever died last year, old age."

Shi Xingchen thought of the wooden sculpture of a puppy that he picked up and stuffed in a drawer. Thinking about it now, that wooden sculpture really looked like a little golden retriever.

"So you gave Hua Yingjing a wood carving of a golden retriever to comfort her?"

Qi Yueluo was stunned for a moment, wondering why Shi Xingchen knew about the wood carving, he searched in his mind for a long time, but he couldn't remember where he threw the wood carving.

"Almost, but she didn't need it at the time. Later, I didn't think about it."

Hearing the regretful emotion in Qi Yueluo's voice, Shi Xingchen raised his hand and squeezed his little milk fat, and said in a low voice, "What? Are you still regretting it?"

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