Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

Chi Qing chuckled, "How about you give yourself a fancy name too?"

"Don't you think the breeder of the little deer sounds good?" Mu Cihuai asked rhetorically.

"Listen well or not, it's up to you." Chi Qing glared at him without any intimidation, "Let's continue filming, don't interrupt."

Mu Cihuai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Who had interrupted her just now?

Of course, he would not say this, otherwise he would have to sleep in the study tonight.

"The first one I bought was the Ultra Dark Chocolate from Fanny's. I read online that it tastes very good and silky."

Chi Qing broke off two pieces, ate one piece for himself and fed one piece to Mu Cihuai.

"I don't like hard food, so I didn't buy one that was too pure."

"About 58%, the taste is just right for me. It melts in your mouth and is really silky."

“There are no other drawbacks except that it’s more expensive.”

Chi Qing took another bite and asked Mu Cihuai: "How does our breeder feel?"

"Not bad, a little bit sweet."

"Is it sweet? Then try this, 78%."

Chi Qing tore open the package and continued feeding.

"This is just right."

She also broke off a piece and tried it, but it was too difficult for her who loves sweets.

"That's all for you. Hehe, I feel a little bitter."

In one afternoon, I finally shot the video material Chi Qing needed.

The two always changed the subject while filming, and the final product of the three-hour video only lasted about twenty minutes.

There was a lot of chocolate left, some of it was left as snacks, and the rest was given to auntie to make desserts.

Chi Qing lay on Mu Cihuai's lap, feeling that he was getting lazier and lazier.

In the past she would have taken this opportunity to make another video about making chocolate desserts, but now she just wanted to lie down.

While Chi Qing scolded himself for being too lazy, he lay peacefully on Mu Ci's lap and played with his mobile phone.

Mu Cihuai stroked Chi Qing's hair like a cat, making Chi Qing sleepy.

"Boom -" The phone hit the sofa with a muffled sound. Mu Cihuai lowered his head and saw that the kitten on his lap had already fallen asleep.

The phone screen is still on, it is Chi Qing's D station homepage.

She just posted a new video and is reading the comments.

Mu Ci was curious and reached out to grab his phone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh this issue is a hand-controlled welfare [screenshot.jpg], this scene is so beautiful."

The picture shows Chi Qing handing him chocolates.

"The deer's clothes are very nice. Does anyone know which company they are from? The hairstyle is also very nice. Why don't you consider publishing a hair tutorial?"

“It’s this one [screenshot of a big brand’s official website.jpg].”

"excuse me!!"

"The fawn and the breeder are so pampered by each other, and the dog food is perfect."

"It feels like the fawn is the breeder. It is obviously the fawn that has been feeding [doge] to the breeder."

"Am I the only one who cares about chocolate?? Just open the shopping app and place an order."

"Me too, it makes me want to eat chocolate. Even though I'm losing weight, I can't bear the bitter black chocolate QAQ."

"Am I the only one who thinks their voices sound great? Voice control + hand control are completely satisfying [lie down]."

The first comment was normal, but the next one started to go awry.

"Who on earth stole my wife [crying]?"

"I am the deer's breeder!"

"Wife, my wife, how can I live without you?"

Mu Cihuai's hand swiping the screen suddenly stopped. If he hadn't been using Chi Qing's account to read it, he would have wanted to refute it directly.

But he accepted it quite well, such a cute baby was his wife.

Huh, she's still sleeping on my lap.

Mu Cihuai was in a happy mood, but as soon as she scrolled down, she saw unfriendly remarks.

“Is it because you don’t dare to show your face because you are too ugly [laughs] [laughs]?”

Instead of directly deleting the comment, he directly blocked and reported the thread.

He even picked up his mobile phone and downloaded a D-site to register and report on the spot.

It would take some time to accept the application, but after seeing the comments below that were scolding him, Mu Cihuai still raised the corners of his lips.

All his baby sees is praise.

The next day was Sunday. Mu Cihuai planned to take Chi Qing to play in a manor in the suburbs, so he mercifully let Chi Qing go.

Their villa in the city was some distance away from the countryside. At eight o'clock, the two of them were already in the car and ready to set off.

Chi Qing leaned on Mu Cihuai stickyly, not having enough sleep.

Mu Ci held Chi Qing's shoulders and wanted to help her change her position, but she gently pulled her arm and acted coquettishly.

"Ah Huai, don't move, I'm sleepy."

"Why don't you change your position? It's uncomfortable for your neck." Mu Cihuai coaxed softly.

Chi Qing twisted left and right and simply sat in his arms, pulled on his clothes and closed his eyes again.

The delicate and small one can just fit into his arms.

The driver was specifically warned to drive extremely carefully and smoothly along the way.

When he was approaching the manor, Chi Qing finally woke up.

This is a manor left over from the last century. At that time, a wealthy Chinese businessman liked the foreign Baroque style and specially spent a lot of money to hire foreign architects to build it.

A few days ago, the descendant of the wealthy businessman had to sell the manor here because of his family's financial difficulties and debts, and it ended up in the hands of Mu Cihuai.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a small garden, with a lawn specially reserved for the main family to hold banquets and open-air parties.

In the middle of the road in front of the villa, there is also a fountain that is dancing happily because of the arrival of the owner.

Through the gradual understanding, Mu Cihuai figured out Chi Qing's preferences and transplanted many trees and flowers.

It's summer now, and the flowers are in bloom.

In front of the main house is a double spiral staircase, and behind it is a three-story villa.

There is a small building next to it. It was originally a small church, but no one in the pastoral family believed in religion, so it was simply converted into a banquet hall and screening room.

The overall color is warm beige, which is Chi Qing's favorite style.

She specially wore an improved Baroque style dress, which was less complicated but also extremely exquisite.

Her hair was also specially permed into big curls, and with Chi Qing's delicate appearance, she looked like a young lady from an ancient aristocracy.

In order to cooperate with Chi Qing, Mu Cihuai also put on the same exquisite suit.

As for why he doesn't wear baroque style clothes, it can only be said that Mu Cihuai really doesn't appreciate them.

Chi Qing stopped and asked Mu Cihuai to help take pictures.

Although sitting in a wheelchair is more troublesome, he still enjoys it.

After taking enough photos in the courtyard, the two walked into the villa together.

The basement of the manor is a winery that stores the precious red wine that Mu Cihuai has collected over the years.

Mu Cihuai deliberately took Chi Qing to the basement and asked her to choose a few bottles of wine she liked that could be used for lunch or dinner.

"Then I'm welcome."

"These are all yours."

Looking at Chi Qing walking among the wine racks, Mu Cihuai always smiled and was extremely indulgent.

After a while, Chi Qing came out holding two bottles, shaking his arms, "Don't feel bad."

Mu Cihuai laughed dumbly. It would make her happy if she smashed it.