Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 978 His Little Sweetheart 79
Could it be that her expressions are too reserved on weekdays?
The other party didn't notice her intentions?
Tsk, men seem to be quite fragile.

The days after the wedding seem to be on the accelerator.

Yan Shou is also becoming more and more mature.

Their residence hired fewer and fewer servants, and in the end only he, her, and a big golden retriever were left.

Not only did Shen Ronghua feel strange about the speeding time, but even Yan Shou noticed it.

During afternoon tea one day, the two of them basked in the warm sunshine while the golden retriever lay at her feet.

The golden retriever is very clingy to her.

"Do you feel something is wrong?" Yan Shou said suddenly.

Shen Ronghua knowingly asked, "What?"

"The flowering period of roses can't be so short. It just bloomed yesterday and withered today." Yan Shou's depressed voice sounded.

"Maybe it's the breed?" she said.

Yan Shou shook his head, "Autumn is only one month, and all the time has been compressed."

Shen Ronghua's breathing became lighter. In this case, he had asked half a catty before.

Ban Jin's answer is that everything is normal.

In this special situation, as long as the people who live in it will only feel that time flies, they will never go to record it like Yan Shou.

Could it be that this is the ability of being a son of heaven?

The sense organs and the five senses are more sensitive than others, and they can also spy out the secrets that others cannot detect.

Shen Ronghua has never been good at lying.

Yan Shou looked at her and said meaningfully: "So, you must know something, right?"

Shen Ronghua's pupils constricted, his fingers were twisted together, he shook his head vigorously, and pretended to be stupid: "Yan Shou, what are you talking about? I can't understand anything."

Yan Shou gave a short laugh, and said firmly: "You understand."

Immediately, his eyes showed a little unwillingness, stretched out his long arms, and suddenly grabbed Shen Ronghua's wrist forcefully, "Look at me."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Ronghua's eyes opened extremely round.

The man's black hair turned white visibly to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, his face was covered with wrinkles.

Shen Ronghua shook his head in panic: "No!"

Why is this!

At the same time, the emotional intensity continues to soar.

Emotional concentration: 290.

Emotional concentration: 320.

Emotional concentration: 360.

……

Emotional concentration: 999.

The mechanical sound no longer sounded.

Shen Ronghua stared blankly at Yan Shou who had only breath left, unable to recover for a long time.

The man looked at the still young and beautiful appearance in front of him, as well as her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and his suddenly aged appearance, and a strong hostility filled his heart.

"who are you!"

Shen Ronghua opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say, seeing his eyes dimming, he said without thinking: "I am..."

A thunderbolt fell from the sky.

Yan Shou clutched his chest, staring at her intently.

Bai Nen's fingertips trembled slightly, and probed under his nose.

Do not look down.

Shen Ronghua's whole body fell from the chair to the ground.

His hand accidentally pressed on Golden Retriever.

A cold slice.

She suddenly realized that the golden retriever had already died because of the instant passage of time.

"Half a catty! What's going on!" Shen Ronghua swallowed, and crawled to Yan Shou's lap with hands and feet.

Voice trembling.

"Host, we have to get out of here immediately!"

"No, there's more to come!"

"It's too late, sorry, host!"

After Ban Jin said such a sentence, the scene in front of Shen Ronghua's eyes changed drastically.

Familiar territory.

(End of this chapter)