Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

Forget it, forget it, there is no end to the dog, a face is enough, you can't have both. Although the roses are gone now, it still makes people happy, right?

Nan Qiao patted his forehead with his palm, convinced himself, then pushed the door open and entered the room.

Go straight to your goal as soon as you walk in the door.

"Good morning." Nan Qiao quickly walked to Gu Zhiyan and sat down. He took another rose and handed it to Gu Zhiyan's hand.

She has prepared a large bundle, which will definitely be enough.

"Good morning." Gu Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, then took the rose.

The smile on his face has not disappeared, the corners of his eyes and brows are stretched, his eyes are soft, the amber eyes are clear and clear in the morning light, like a lake deep in the jungle that has not been contaminated by any life, inexplicably lingering.

Nan Qiao looked at Gu Zhiyan, took his hand and put it in her palm, her eyebrows slightly curved, and the smile in her voice was lazy: "I got up at around eight o'clock and taught Pumpkin for an hour, ha..."

The subsequent results can be seen by both people.

She sighed lightly.

"I didn't expect the ending to be so tragic."

"Not a single petal fell into your hands."

"Stupid pumpkin." Nan Qiao said, feeling really angry and had no choice but to tap the pumpkin's moist black nose with his other hand.

And decided to vent his anger: "It seems that I have to deduct its snacks for today."

It doesn't help at all at critical times.

As for Pumpkin, he had no idea what Nan Qiao was talking about, and he didn't know that he was being deprived of snacks. It only knew that its parents were here, and with a "woof" sound, it squeezed its little head between Nan Qiao and Gu Zhiyan, rubbing against each other for a while.

Nan Qiao: “…”

What a silly dog.

"Ha..." Gu Zhiyan obviously thought of the scene just now, and saw the helplessness on Nan Qiao's face, and the smile in his eyes couldn't help but deepen a little.

"You can't ask too much of a pumpkin either."

As a loving father, Gu Zhiyan still couldn't bear to see his little silly dog ​​being deprived of snacks. He coughed lightly and began to shift the blame: "It's good if it helps you."

"Why don't you hold it in your mouth?"

Gu Zhiyan casually shook the flowers in his hand, took a breath of the fragrant rose fragrance, and made suggestions to Nan Qiao.

"what?"

"I'm holding it in my mouth?"

Nan Qiao tilted his head and seemed a little shocked, "Gu Zhiyan, this morning, I walked up to you with a rose in my mouth, are you sure you can still eat breakfast?"

Not greasy?

It's not the right time, and she can't stand it with this face!

Gu Zhiyan was stunned when he heard this and didn't think about it. But Nan Qiao mentioned it, and he subconsciously imagined what the scene would look like if Pumpkin's actions were put on Nan Qiao.

Uh...how should I put it, um...it's really artificial.

It's okay if the lights are dimmed at night, but in broad daylight, pumpkins are indeed more suitable.

At least he's cute, at worst he's stupid.

"but!"

Nan Qiao is not someone who really cares about face.

In other words, she is quite shameless.

Nan Qiao suddenly came up to Gu Zhiyan's face, took his hand holding the rose and sandwiched it between the two of them. He glanced at the rose in his hand with a meaningful look: "It's not impossible if you want to see me holding it in my mouth."

"I can make it not greasy."

"...Let's forget it." Gu Zhiyan met her meaningful eyes, paused for breath, and then wisely chose to refuse.

He did not want.

After all, intuitively this is not a good thing.

"Are you really not considering it?" Nan Qiao came a little closer, his eyes slightly raised, and the meaning in his eyes was clear.

Gu Zhiyan's heart shrank and his fingers tightened unconsciously, but the rose in his hand was suddenly pulled away by Nan Qiao.

She turned the flower in her hands, then turned it so that the petals faced him.

"Look, how beautiful this rose is..."

Nan Qiao chuckled, and the rose in her hand was manipulated flexibly.

The bright red petals, which are soft and cool but also have a fresh breath of life, sweep onto Gu Zhiyan's neck, matching red and white. Then it rubbed the Adam's apple, collarbone, and chest again, and made smooth circles...

The plucked roses re-entered the flowers. The bright red and light pink were intertwined and set off each other, making them outstanding in style.

Nan Qiao raised her lips and her smile deepened.

"Um…"

Gu Zhiyan trembled, and for some reason he froze and his body suddenly resumed functioning. He quickly blocked the top of the petals with his hands and said in a hoarse voice: "The swelling has not completely subsided, so don't make trouble."

She made him dare not even button his clothes now. Not even 12 hours had passed since last night, and she was making trouble again.

He couldn't stand it.

"Okay." Nan Qiao also knew what the situation was, and of course he would not force it. He turned the rose back towards him and sniffed the light fragrance.

He gently caressed the petals with his fingers, rubbing the edges with his fingertips: "That'll be fine later."

Nan Qiao raised his eyes, smiled softly, and made a gentle suggestion:

"When the time comes, I'll bite a few roses, and Mr. Gu will do the same, okay?"

After saying that, Nan Qiao whispered a few words into Gu Zhiyan's ear, breaking down each word to explain to him.

Gu Zhiyan was forced to listen to something: "..."

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From face to neck all of a sudden red.

After a long while, he found his voice, and commented with a slightly trembling voice: "Nan Qiao, you are simply a pervert!"

What the hell!

"Haha..." Nan Qiao hugged Gu Zhiyan, not caring, "What's wrong with the pervert? The pervert is so happy."

Gu Zhiyan sighed, having no other choice but helplessness.

With just a glance, he saw something else: "Wait, Nan Qiao, please stop hugging me!"

As he spoke, Gu Zhiyan pushed Nan Qiao's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Nan Qiao was a little confused and didn't understand Gu Zhiyan's sudden panic.

"Pumpkin!" Gu Zhiyan pushed Nan Qiao's body away, "Pumpkin is eating roses!"

What? Nan Qiao also opened his eyes wide.

In sight, the uncared-for pumpkin was amusing himself and biting the rose petals on the ground.

Not only that, the pumpkin seemed to feel that these few petals were not enough, so he pulled a few more from the door and bit them to his heart's content.

These are flowers, specially ordered by Nan Qiao, with just the right color and plenty of juice.

The roses are very red and beautiful, but the dog is white and the carpet is also white.

"..." Nan Qiao was speechless for the second time and raised his forehead.

So, on this beautiful sunny morning, Nan Qiao got a wife who was teased until her face turned red, a white dog that she dyed herself red for silly fun, and an innocent dog who was forced to dye herself red. white carpet.

As for Gu Zhiyan, he also has several more search records on his phone.

“What happens if a dog eats a rose?”

“Will a dog die if he eats roses?”

"Why do dogs eat roses? Is it because they are stupid?"

...

“Is it possible for dogs’ IQ to improve?”