my girlfriend is a wolf

When An An was not present, Jing Hao returned to his usual lazy appearance. He jokingly said, "I never thought that you would let me and An An be alone at ease before. Aren't you afraid that I will take her away?"

Song Wei's expression was serious, and he said casually: "Even if you have the guts, it's impossible for An An to go with you."

Jing Hao felt that Song Wei's tone was a little contemptuous. As a man, his self-esteem was hit. He shrugged and said triumphantly, "I can take her away by force, whether she wants to or not."

Song Wei raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and said solemnly: "An An will fight you desperately."

Jing Hao didn't expect that Song Wei could remain indifferent when he had spoken to such an extent, and was at a loss for words for a while.

In fact, Jing Hao was just joking with Song Wei. If An An didn't want to, how could he be willing to touch her in the slightest?

He couldn't help turning his eyes to the direction of the living room, and found that An An was listening to Qin Shuishui's story with rapt attention.An An's two short hands hugged Qin Shuishui's arm, pouted as if she was acting like a baby.

Jing Hao sighed inaudibly, and couldn't help thinking: How can An An accept him?

Song Wei saw that he was suddenly silent, and followed his gaze.

Coincidentally, Qin Shuishui raised his head, and the two of them met each other, speechless.

Song Wei slightly opened his lips, and said leisurely: "Actually, it's easy to deal with An'an."

Jing Hao was instantly pulled back by her understatement, looked back at her suddenly, and said in a daze, "What can you do?"

Song Wei was concentrating, but just sorted out his thoughts, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a voice shouting eagerly: "Teacher Song!"

Song Wei's thoughts were interrupted. Looking over at Xun Sheng, he saw Qin Shuishui holding An An's hand and looking at her side eagerly.

Song Wei didn't understand why, before she could ask any questions, Qin Shuishui raised his voice and said, "Come here."

Song Wei saw the vague longing in her eyes, so he left Jing Hao temporarily and walked over quickly.

"what happened?"

Qin Shuishui actually deliberately sabotaged their conversation. When Song Wei approached, she lowered her voice and said calmly, "What are you talking about? Have you been talking for so long?"

Considering that An An was right next to her, Song Wei thought for a while and said, "Just chatting casually."

It can take so long to chat casually.

After Qin Shuishui finished cursing, he glanced at Jing Hao who was still standing by the dining table intentionally or unintentionally, and asked softly, "Is he going to stay here tonight?"

Song Wei didn't expect her to ask such a question, she was taken aback for a while, and said calmly, "How is that possible."

Qin Shuishui thought sourly: How is it impossible?Didn't he just sleep here last night?

Of course, last night's situation was a bit special.But who can guarantee that Jing Hao couldn't leave because he was pestered by An An, or he purposely found an opportunity to stay?

Thinking of this, Qin Shuishui felt even more uncomfortable.

She wasn't doubting anything, she believed that Song Wei had no feelings for Jing Hao, but Jing Hao was hard to say.

She couldn't help but think of Jing Hao brazenly saying that he would "carry on the family line" with Song Wei when he was in the Newfoundland Hotel. Although it sounds absurd, who knows whether those words are true or not?

Did Jing Hao really come here only for An An?

In just a few seconds, Qin Shuishui thought a lot, and the more she thought about it, the more confused she became. She found herself trapped inside and couldn't get out.

Song Wei saw that she was frowning and didn't speak, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart. After a moment of silence, she raised her voice and said to the people over there: "Jing Hao, let's go!"

Song Wei's eviction order was really straightforward and straightforward. It took Jing Hao a while to react. He inadvertently caught a glimpse of the messy tabletop, and he said naturally, "I'll leave after I clean up this place."

Qin Shuishui was immersed in her own imagination and couldn't extricate herself from it. When she saw Jing Hao start to roll up his sleeves and clean up the dining table with familiar movements, she suddenly came back to her senses, stood up with a "squeak", and strode over to stop him: "You Don't move! Just let me go!"

Jing Hao seemed to be unable to hear it at all. When Qin Shuishui appeared in front of him at a godlike speed and reached out to try to snatch the bowls and chopsticks from his hand, he easily dodged and said half reproachfully: " Little girl, you broke the bowl carefully when you were so reckless."

Qin Shuishui wasted no time, looked at Jing Hao's cheap smile, suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and said, "I'll take care of the things myself, so I don't need to trouble you, the guest."

Jing Hao was unmoved at all, and said lightly: "This kind of thing is simply trivial to me, and I don't find it troublesome at all."

I have never seen a big man come to compete with a woman for housework.

Qin Shuishui was not as thick-skinned as he was, and felt her breath stuck in her chest. She took a long breath, and was about to ask him what he wanted regardless, when Jing Hao nodded his chin and said: " If you really want to help, just throw out the residue in the soup pot."

Feeling being provoked, Qin Shuishui narrowed one eye dangerously, and said through gritted teeth, "You're really impolite!"

Jing Hao seemed to be unable to understand her code words, and smiled indifferently, "An An is my daughter, and you are her little mummy, so why should I be polite to you?"

After saying this, Jing Hao turned around with the bowl and chopsticks in his arms and walked towards the kitchen with ease.

Not to be outdone, Qin Shuishui reluctantly picked up the soup pot and quickened his pace to catch up.

At this time, Jing Hao was putting the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, took the water, dripped a few drops of dish soap into it, and was about to start washing when he suddenly received a strange cold light.

The movement of his hands didn't stop, he turned his head to look at the door, and without warning, he saw Qin Shuishui holding the soup pot, staring straight at him.

The cool water slipped through his fingers. Jing Hao cleaned it carefully with a dishcloth, and said to the motionless Qin Shuishui, "After you pour out the soup base, leave the soup pot here and I'll wash it later."

Qin Shuishui finally moved, but approached him, fixed his eyes on his face, and said strangely, "Brother, did Song Wei pay you?"

"What are you paying for?" Jing Hao was puzzled.

Qin Shuishui thought he was pretending to be stupid, and snorted disdainfully, "Since she didn't give you any money, why are you so aggressive in grabbing jobs from me?"

Jing Hao couldn't help looking her up and down, and said in a choked voice, "Did she give you money again? Why do you want to grab me for washing the dishes?"

"Me!" Qin Shuishui was heartbroken, blushing, and said confidently, "I'm her girlfriend!"

Jing Hao nodded in understanding, but changed the topic and said, "What about the girlfriend? You're not her nanny."

"you!""

With a "bang", Qin Shuishui put the soup pot heavily on the sink, pointed at Jing Hao's arrogant face, "Don't go too far!"

Jing Hao didn't intend to make her angry, he accepted it as soon as he saw it, took a breather, and said, "Little girl, there is no need for you to be hostile to me."

Qin Shuishui couldn't hide anything in her heart, her emotions and anger were all on her face, and she didn't feel embarrassed when someone saw through her, so she asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Now that she had a showdown, Jing Hao didn't beat around the bush, restrained his face, and said, "I only care about An An now. To tell you the truth, I actually just want to create more opportunities to get along with her."

His eyes were firm and his tone of voice was very sincere. Qin Shuishui didn't know whether to believe him or not.

Jing Hao said to himself, "You are so guarded against me because you are afraid that I will harass Sister Song, right?"

Qin Shuishui pursed his lips and remained silent.

Jing Hao knew that he had guessed it right. He hooked the corners of his lips and teased, "If Sister Song hadn't been so violent to me, maybe I would still be able to be with her."

Qin Shuishui: "..."

Speaking of this, Jing Hao grinned suddenly, his facial features twisted together, looking a little painful.He bowed his body and gasped with a hiss: "I was punched by her that day, and my waist still hurts to this day!"

Seeing him pretending, Qin Shuishui couldn't help but said, "She didn't hit your waist that day, did she?"

Seeing that he was exposed, Jing Hao couldn't pretend anymore. He straightened up and said in a relaxed tone, "Now can you rest assured?"

Qin Shuishui knew what he wanted to say and was noncommittal.

Jing Hao glanced at her indifferently, "I'll leave as soon as I'm done, without delaying for a moment, so it's okay for the head office?"

Hearing what he said, Qin Shuishui's expression gradually relaxed, but he didn't leave immediately.

"What are you still doing standing here?"

Qin Shuishui looked at Jing Hao's hands, which were even more beautiful than women, covered in foam without blinking. She was curious for a while, and said cautiously, "Brother, can you tell me why you have been staying in the jungle before?" Li won't come out?"

When flying back from Newfoundland, Jing Hao explained to them on the plane why he could speak Chinese.

In fact, a long time ago, Jing Hao came to China with his lover, An An's mother.The two struggled together in this strange land. Finally, An An's mother became pregnant, and the two were forced to return to their hometown in Newfoundland.

Jing Hao explained: "White Wolf's body was very weak when she was pregnant, and she could only show her original shape to preserve her strength, so for the safety of her and the baby, I accompanied her back to her hometown."

As for why he stayed in the jungle and refused to leave, Jing Hao did not explain the reason.

Facing Qin Shuishui's doubts now, Jing Hao fell into silence, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

six years ago.

Jing Hao and his lover live happily and carefree in the jungle, waiting for the new life to come.

From pregnancy to the birth of An An, Jing Hao has been inseparable by his side. If it weren't for the fact that he went out to buy food that day, An An's mother who had revealed her true form would not have been discovered by those hunters, and there would have been no tragedy later.

When Jing Hao came back in a hurry, he only saw a pool of dried blood beside the small river. He frantically searched the entire jungle but found no trace of their mother and daughter. His telepathy told him that they might have been killed... …

Since then, Jing Hao's temperament has changed drastically, and he doesn't care about anything.He wandered alone in this world, returning to his hometown from time to time to find sustenance.

He silently guarded that piece of pure land, until one day he alertly smelled a familiar scent of the same kind.

He ran out impatiently in his original form, thinking that An An's mother and daughter would come back, but unexpectedly, he bumped into a group of so-called field explorers.

He saw someone quickly raised something in his hand, thinking it was a gun.He rushed over instinctively, but only saw a flash of white light. It turned out that it was a camera, and the man pressed the shutter continuously.

In order not to cause trouble, Jing Hao bit one of the people who stood in the way and fled in a hurry.

That time he got nothing, but Jing Hao stubbornly believed that the familiar atmosphere he felt came from An An's mother and daughter.So he waited there patiently, even if the forest caught fire, he was reluctant to leave until Song Wei and Qin Shuishui rushed in the next day.

Jing Hao was more or less disappointed when he saw that it was not An An's mother and daughter who came.But when Song Wei told him the news of An'an's survival, his heart that had been silent for a long time came alive again.