In the early morning of the next day, Langton rushed back to the bedroom with a small dress that Garnier rushed to work overnight, dug Ding Hao up from the cot, and shook the clothes in his hand as if showing off, "Little, look, I I have prepared a present for you! Do you like it?"

The unlucky Ding Hao can be said to have been having nightmares all night, and he didn't have a good rest at all. In addition, he was rudely picked up from the bed by Langton this early in the morning. With the rag in Langton's hand, he subconsciously shook his head.

"Ah? Why don't you like it? Why don't you like it?" Langton asked wonderingly, but found that Ding Hao couldn't answer him, so he gave up, put him on the table excitedly, and forced him to put on that dress. clothing.

That thing is said to be called clothes, but in fact it is almost like a pocket, just like a big bag, with a small hole cut out at the bottom of the pocket, put your head down, get your head out of the small hole, and hold a thin string in it. Tie up at the waist, even if you put on clothes.

Ding Hao was wearing this dress that looked like a sack from both sides, and his face twitched with anger.Why did this man named Langton wear an elegant and elegant white gown, but he wanted to wear this dingy sack? !

"Xiao Xiao is very happy, right?! I knew you would like it!" Langton seemed to never be able to distinguish the difference between Ding Hao's anger and happiness. Maybe in his eyes, any reaction of Ding Hao was like or happy, so he Excitedly, he grabbed Ding Hao, who was extremely depressed, and went out to show off.

"Look, is this my little one, cute?" Langton asked everyone, from Tony, the head of his bodyguard, down to the half-orc sweeping the floor and tidying the garden, everyone was dragged by him and forced to publish it. impressions.

"Ah, so cute!" And those people seemed to have discussed it, and the answer was very unified.

After repeating the above conversation more than a dozen times, Ding Hao finally couldn't bear it anymore. He exhausted all his strength and shouted, "Ah——!!!!"

In fact, if Ding Hao could speak more words, he would definitely greet all the relatives and friends in Langton's family with fluent swear words. Unfortunately, he exhausted all his strength and could only make one sound, and it was as soft as a mosquito. the sound of.

However, it was this mosquito-like 'ah' that made everyone quiet, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. It took a long time before someone asked softly, "What... just now?"

"It seems...it was sent by the master's little pet..." Another person said uncertainly.

Langton looked at Ding Hao in his hand with a solemn expression. This made Ding Hao feel very stressed. He wondered if he was a pet in this world, so he was not allowed to speak?In fact, if the little Jingba of Uncle Wang’s downstairs from his house also suddenly said “Ah”, he would probably have this kind of reaction... Ding Hao felt that he was about to be breathless in this silence, and he wanted to wipe it off. Sweat on his forehead, unfortunately, Langdon pinched it so tightly that he couldn't move.

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