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Chapter 662 The Lame Apple

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    Mo Yiang successfully persuaded Tong Xiaoman, and Tong Xiaoman promised him that he would not tell Li Hanjiang about Li Qinqin.

    "Didn't you say you wanted a dog last time? Our family's Ruyi cubs can come out of the nest."

    Mo Yiang's eyes brightened immediately, their family's Ruyi was a purebred dog that Ou Zeye found to win Tong Xiaoman's favor.

    Jixiang gave birth to a litter before, but it's a pity that Mo Yiang doesn't like the Chihuahua breed, but only likes bullfighting bulls like Ruyi.

    Tong Xiaoman took Mo Yiang upstairs to the dog room.

    "There are four dogs in total, two male dogs and two female dogs. You can take the one you like, but you have to promise me to take good care of it."

    "I know, I know, these are your darlings! If you are so close to the dog, you won't be afraid that my uncle will be jealous!" Mo Yiang approached the litter of dogs.

    "Get out and stop talking nonsense!"

    Four snow-white and snow-white puppies were biting and playing with each other, and Ruyi sat on the side quietly, and finally did not need to nurse.

    "Why is there a lame one here?" Mo Yiang found that there was a lame one, and one leg was obviously short.

    "Don't mention it. The lame one didn't pay attention. It got under the cage and crushed its leg. It was too late to tell the doctor. You can choose another one."

    The lame little milk dog ran to Mo Yiang's feet, bit his shoelaces and shook his head desperately.

    "It's quite a bargain!"

    "Don't look at it with a lame leg, it's just too naughty, and it's fun to play."

    The little milk dog doesn't seem to be afraid of people at all, playing happily under Mo Yiang's feet.

    "Only if it dares to come and approach me, I want this one."

    "You'd better choose something else. You don't have much time to take care of the dog. It's still lame. You can't take care of it."

    "I want this one!" Mo Yiang picked up the little milk dog.

    "That's fine."

    Anyway, he will definitely send it back when he has no patience to raise it.

    Mo Yiang took the little milk dog back home, but he didn't hear any sound when he entered the room.

    "You play below for a while first."

    Mo Yiang went upstairs and walked into the guest room, the door of the guest room was open, Li Qinqin fell asleep lying on the table.

    Mo Yiang walked over on tiptoe, intending to scare her, but suddenly found that the notebook on the table was under Li Qinqin's arm.

    He carefully pulled out the notebook.

    This is a picture book collection, all of which are hand-painted.

    These hand-painted paintings are very interesting, and each one seems to have some philosophy, and occasionally there are some short stories.

    Mo Yiang unexpectedly turned from the first page to the last page.

    Li Qinqin rubbed her eyes and woke up, looked up at Mo Yiang, "Are you back?"

    "Did you draw these?"

    "Otherwise, who painted it?"

    "I didn't expect you to be able to draw!"

    "This girl is multi-talented and knows a lot!" Li Qinqin's eyes were sleepy, and her brows and eyes were full of pride.

    "You can play the piano, dance, paint, and what else?"

    Mo Yiang suddenly discovered that Li Qinqin is not without advantages, indeed she has many advantages.

    "I learned a lot about musical instruments, but I forgot a lot of them."

    "I have a younger sister who is from the Academy of Fine Arts. You are pretty good at painting. Why don't you develop in this area?"

    Li Qinqin pouted her mouth high, "My mother used to be a dancer, but she hurt her foot and never danced again. She became a full-time wife at home. She put all her thoughts on me.  I took a lot of classes, and after my mother passed away, I never took a painting class again."

    Mo Yiang suddenly heard a dog barking downstairs, "Too bad, forget about it!"

    Mo Yiang ran downstairs in a hurry, and found that the little milk dog got into the trash can somehow, and couldn't get out by himself, and the trash was all over the floor.

    "My little ancestor, knowing that he is crippled, is still able to toss about like this!"

    Mo Yiang hurriedly rescued the little milk dog from the trash can.

    "Oh my god! What is this!" Standing on the third staircase, Li Qinqin dared not go down.

    "Dog, haven't you seen a bulldog?"

    "Get it away quickly, I hate furry things!" Li Qinqin fell down on the stairs and dared not move forward.

    "What's there to be afraid of?How fun it is!  You lived at my uncle's house for several days, didn't you notice that they had a house full of dogs?  "

    "I've never been in that room where they keep the house! Get it out of here!"

    Li Qinqin had goosebumps.

    "It's okay, come and touch it, it's very busy and obedient."

    Mo Yiang came to Li Qinqin with the little milk dog in his arms.

    "Don't, don't, don't come here!"

    But Mo Yiang still hugged the little milk dog to Li Qinqin, and Li Qinqin was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

    "It's fun for you to touch it."

    Mo Yiang handed the little milk dog to Li Qinqin, grabbed Li Qinqin's hand and stretched it out.

    "Don't, don't, don't!" Li Qinqin resisted from the bottom of her heart.

    The little milk dog suddenly stuck out its tongue and licked Li Qinqin's hand, and Li Qinqin was shocked.

    "Are you okay? It likes you very much!"

    "It's hot." Li Qinqin seemed a little surprised.

    "Dogs are man's most loyal friends, and they won't hurt you."

    After a while, the little milk dog was able to hold the little milk dog in her arms, and she wasn't too scared anymore.

    "My mother is afraid of dogs, is allergic to dog hair, and was bitten by dogs, so she never let me touch these things. I have always been afraid of furry things since I was a child. Hey, what happened to its leg?"

    "When I was just born, I didn't pay attention to it and the dog crushed it."

    "It's so pitiful."

    "You can give it a name, it doesn't have a name yet."

    Li Qinqin looked at the disabled leg, "Let's call it Apple."

    "Apple? Do you love apples?"

    "What? Didn't it say that God will take a bite out of whomever he likes? I forgot what that sentence said, it is an apple that has been bitten."

    Mo Yiang stroked the little milk dog, "Little Apple, you will have a name in the future."

    Little Apple settled down in Mo Yiang's house.

    At the same time, Mo Yiang and Fang Duo are also preparing to get engaged. Considering that Mo Yiang is a public figure, Mo Yiang does not intend to announce the news of his marriage so early. After all, he is an idol and handsome man. If the news is announced  , will have an impact on his career.

    And Fang Duo agreed with Mo Yiang's decision very much, which made the Mo family feel that Fang Duo is really a good girl who is well educated and reasonable.

    Although the engagement ceremony was not grand, the Mo family felt that Fang Duo should not be wronged too much, and he still had to prepare well.

    Li Qinqin still lives in Mo Yiang's house, and she and Apple have become closer these days.

    Mo Yiang stood alone in front of the window looking at the moon outside, while Li Qinqin walked in with the apple in his arms.

    "You are about to get engaged, why do you look gloomy?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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