Peerless Pure 1 vows not to be 0 [Transmigration Book]

Duan Xi slapped and sat on the sofa, looked resentfully at the dumpling that was pulling He Qin's feet, and reached out to touch his butt, tried to touch it again, but the dumpling nimbly avoided it.

"Does Dumpling dislike my hot hands?"

"No, the dumpling is just a little silly." He Qin picked up the dumpling and put it in Duan Xi's arms, "Don't worry about it."

As soon as the dumpling left He Qin, he began to howl, with four paws struggling non-stop, "Wow~"

Duan Xi's eyes turned red with envy, "Dumplings are so sticky to you, it seems that I should raise another dog, one for each person would be nice."

You have to have a dog to stick to yourself, and raising another dog will not cost your family.

It's just this coffin... Will there be another one?

God, it's so hard to have a dog!

He Qin's mind instantly sounded the alarm when he heard about raising another one. He rubbed the dumpling's fluffy dog's head with his slender fingers, straightened his face and said, "Xi Xi, do you believe that I can make it stickier?"

"?" Duan Xi hugged the dumpling, looking at He Qin inexplicably.

"You are watching." He Qin grabbed the remote control and turned off the air conditioner, and opened the closed windows. The sweltering heat outside quickly infected the room, and it gradually became hot as the coolness dissipated. "The dumplings will be ready soon." There's got to be some action."

As soon as the room was hot, Jiaozi struggled more and more, calling He Qin pitifully, and wanted him to hold it.

Duan Xi lowered his head sadly. It is better not to keep the second dog. If you want to blame it, blame He Qin for his low body temperature, which attracts dogs.

After wanting to use everything, the resentful eyes shifted to He Qin.

With a deep smile on He Qin's face, he frowned and said, "What? You don't like it?"

Duan Xi quickly lost the battle, lowered his head and looked at his toes, he was the one who lost, and he also liked the cold embrace very much, it was him who failed to live up to his expectations.

Duan Xi whispered in his heart, let go of the dumpling, threw his arms out on He Qin's body, buried his head on his shoulder and said honestly, "I like it."

"My honor." He Qin leaned over and kissed his forehead.

With a "wow" sound, the dumpling wandered around under their feet, touching the ankles of He Qin and Duan Xi from time to time, exuding a sense of presence.

After tenderness, it is parting.

In the afternoon, I have to go to Director Zheng to audition. If I get selected or not, I have to leave home for two or three months to take over the filming. Before that, there is one more thing to do.

That is to educate Erha, a naturally energetic dog.

Protect the precarious coffin, he cannot accept any coffin with missing arms or legs.

He Qin found a very reliable video on the Internet to improve the dog not eating and demolishing the house. After watching it, he confidently hugged a dog-shaped doll and sat beside the coffin. It looks good.

"Don't blink, look at the dumpling." He Qin grabbed the doll and put it on the coffin, pretending to be chewing, regardless of whether the dumpling understood, "Look, this is a very bad dog, he Biting my beloved coffin."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and asked Jiaozi, "Can Big Daddy's coffin be bitten?"

Dumpling's eyes are full of wisdom, and she looks very smart.

He Qin nodded in satisfaction. It seems that this Erha's IQ is quite good, and he started teaching again. He played with the doll and gnawed a few mouthfuls on the coffin, then put it on the ground and spanked. You bite the coffin, let you bite the coffin, does it hurt? Do you know it's wrong?"

After the beating, he punched the doll flying, and then said to Jiaozi: "You can't learn from it, you know? It was blown away because it bit Daddy's beloved coffin, and if you bite you, you will be blown away too."

Duan Xi, who was sitting on the bed, also looked at the dumpling expectantly, wanting to see what it would do.

Stared intently by two pairs of eyes, Jiaozi let out an air of "owwow", and began to look fiercely at the coffin, but she didn't know what to look at.

He Qin suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next second the dumpling swooped down on the coffin, paws vigorously pulled it, and gnawed with its mouth stuck, looking sideways at He Qin with obvious meaning.

Do you think I am good?I am acting according to your wishes!Don't hurry to praise me!

Because of its young age, fortunately, the coffin did not suffer much damage.

"..." He Qin almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Good guy, there is indeed a problem with this guy's understanding.

Duan Xi, who witnessed the whole process, laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up. He laughed loudly and beat the bed, almost crying, "Hahahaha, what are you teaching?"

"Stop." He Qin hastily brought the coffin-gnawing bastard to his eyes, pointed to its forehead and said, "Who told you to bite?"

Jiaozi didn't notice the danger at all, turned around and pointed her butt at He Qin, and performed the process of beating the doll vividly from beginning to end.

When you shouldn't be stupid, you are stupid, and when you should be stupid, you feel smart.

He Qin silently looked at Gouzi's intelligent eyes, and felt that he couldn't teach him much in a day, and he thought he was playing around when he hit him, so he could only take the next step.

The most important thing is to protect the coffin.

Duan Xi sat on the bed and watched He Qin take out a fence to surround the coffin, the height of which was beyond the reach of dumplings.

After finishing everything, He Qin lay on the other side of the bed, took a long breath with a big wave, smelled the milky fragrance on his body, kissed him, slipped down thinly, stayed at the position of the collarbone, and took a small bite , "Is it that funny?"

"No...it's not funny." Duan Xi smiled tiredly and patted his chest, wiping away those few tears, "I just have a problem."

He Qin: "?"

For some reason, there was an even worse premonition.

Duan Xi said with a serious face: "This question is very simple, that is, the coffin and I fell into the water, which one do you choose?"

He Qin blurted out without thinking: "You!"

There can be many coffins, but there is only one silly Xixi.

Smart people know how to make choices.

Duan Xi asked again: "There is one more, if the dumpling and the coffin fall into the water, which one do you save?"

Jiaozi seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly cried out "Woo~", accompanied by the desire to go to bed from time to time.

He Qin replied very happily: "The dog can swim, but the coffin can't. I will save the coffin."

This is a choice that a smart person would make, especially when the dog bit his own coffin just now.

Duan Xi beat the bed and laughed again, held up the poor little dumpling to kiss, and said: "My poor little dumpling, big daddy doesn't want you anymore, little daddy wants you, little daddy hugs you."

It's just that this hug didn't last for a minute, Jiaozi struggled to get off Duan Xi's body, and slipped into He Qin's embrace with her short legs.

Duan Xi looked at the empty arm, and then at the dumpling who threw herself into her boyfriend's arms.

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I was speechless.

This dog seems to be out of reach, let's get another one.

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