Lin Ruxia suppressed her doubts, maybe she had read countless books and forgot about this book.
She tried to ask with her mind: "What is the mission?"
She felt that the system had found the wrong person, and discussed: "I haven't read this book, and I don't know the specific plot in it. It should delay your business. You should send me back."
She had to go back to take care of Huang. The animals in the pet welfare home died of illness one by one, and Huang didn't have much time left.
At the last moment of her life, she wanted to be by Lao Huang's side.
The ugly thing was in a hurry, jumping up and down: "I didn't find the wrong person! I just wanted you!"
A big question mark rose in Lin Ruxia's head: "I don't even know who Huo Zhengting is"
"Huo Zhengting is the man who lives in this house, he is the hero!"
The blurry ugly thing suddenly grew something like an arm, and pointed to the next room.
Lin Ruxia sighed, okay, she went directly to the male lead's house.
"What about the heroine?"
When the ugly thing heard this, it immediately shrunk into a small ball, revealing only two round eyes, and said falteringly: "No I don't know"
Lin Ruxia:?
But now is not the time to care about who the heroine is, Lin Ruxia wants to know why she has a pair of dog paws: "So I am now?"
"You, you are the hero's pet dog"
The guess has been verified, and the question has been answered - she, Lin Ruxia, a living person, has now become a dog!
"Don't be afraid, Xia Xia, this will be your home from now on."
Lin Ruxia was hugged into the arms of the man, her stiff head rested on his strong thigh, and her forehead rested on his waist.
This man has a good smell, a bit like the Hero brand blue ink used to write copybooks when she was a child, Lin Ruxia's nose was sore, she missed her mother a little bit.
In the past, when she dawdled and practiced calligraphy, her mother would always be by her side.
The bright desk lamp, the cool summer night breeze, the cattail fan in mother's hand, and a few pieces of watermelon in the fruit plate next to itall are entangled in the aroma of ink in the hand.
Noticing that the stiff body in his arms had relaxed, Huo Zhengting also breathed a sigh of relief.
He picked up this little white dog on the way back from recording the show last night, and named it Xia Xia
Xia Xia seemed to be a little afraid of unfamiliar environments. She tried her best to dodge while taking a bath, purring in her throat, and was also very resistant to his touch. She also refused the blanket she had prepared for it and hid behind the curtains all the time.
Today Xia Xia was willing to let herself be hugged. Apart from joy, Huo Zhengting also felt a little unreal.
He tentatively went to smooth Xia Xia's hair, running his fingers through its snow-white hair, Xia Xia moved, and found a more comfortable position in his arms.
Huo Zhengting smiled, and stroked Xia Xia boldly, this is his dog!
Lin Ruxia felt that the tip of her ear was burning. In her 24 years of life, she has never been so intimate with the opposite sex.
Because of the angle, Lin Ruxia couldn't see the man's face, but she could feel the man's thin waist and abdomen, tight thigh muscles, and smooth lines of the arm holding her. Lin Ruxia looked up along the arm and could see The looming muscles on his upper arms under the short sleeves.
Moreover, it is so comfortable to be rubbed by him!
Lin Ruxia was thinking distractedly, no wonder Lao Huang couldn't even walk now, so he would still rub over to make himself smooth. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com