Chapter 207 (1/2)
The little milk dog wags her tail. Seeing that she is so natural and unrestrained, she can not help thinking that the daughter of the villain from ancient times has always said that she can walk away.
”Wang.” It called out, stepped on the ground and motioned yesang to follow him.
As a dog King entrusted by her grandfather, it is still possible to take a short cut to leave the little milk dog.
Mujia has bodyguards, plus Huo Yao and Shen chuchen.
It's hard for ordinary people to run out.
But yesang is different.
The little milk dog around her should be regarded as a high-tech product in a strict sense, which is no less than the existence of plug-in in in this novel world.
It can calculate the route in a few seconds, and it's easy to leave with the little girl.
The little guy followed the little milk dog with his short legs.
The bright moon was in the sky. After drilling out of the dog hole at the back door, ye Sang's light blue skirt was made a little dirty, and the little milk dog was also black with curly hair.
One big and one small looks miserable.
The little guy squatted down and stretched out his soft little hand to poke the little milk dog. After she ran out, she was bold.
”Where are we going?” Small milk cavity with melancholy.
The little milk dog thought.
If I had known, I would not have stayed here.
It stretched out its small head and rubbed against the leaf mulberry, wagging its tail, ”woof.”
Have you got any money?
The little guy understood, she shook her head for a while, learning the tone of the man in the TV play, and she snorted, ”money?”
”What is money?”
”Do I need such filthy things as money?”
”Little dog milk...”
The little girl learned it perfectly. When she lifted her chin, her cat's eyes were clear:
”don't try to defile me with such filthy things.”
”Little dog milk...”
It knows everything.
So the kid still has no money.
The little milk dog is tired.
The most basic thing to run away from home is to bring money? You've got a bunch of meat buns and some messy dolls. What the hell is that?
Ye sang can't understand his broken heart. The little girl bent down and stuffed the little milk dog into her arms. She patted the small cloth bag full of drum and ran outside with her small short legs full of confidence.
When they sent her to father Huo's office, she didn't need it this time.
She's going to do it by herself.
The little milk dog was born to be loveless and planted in her arms, and suddenly gave birth to an unprecedented regret.
In fact, the other two don't look for it. Now, each of these three is richer than the other. Isn't it fragrant to live in a villa? What father are you looking for!
However, there was no turning back in the bow, and all of them ran away. Now I guess we are facing three evil villains.
Ye Sang's posture may be mixed by these three.
Therefore -
it is impossible to go back.
Around 12 o'clock in the imperial capital, the lights were bright, and neon lights were dazzling on the roadside. Small neon lights were hung at the door of stores, big and small.
For the first time, the little guy saw this kind of colorful lanterns, just like an ignorant bunny. He squatted in front of the sign at the door of the store and looked at it curiously for several times.
On the roadside barbecue stall to the greedy aroma, ye sang covered the hungry flat stomach, the black cat pupil blinked, obediently hypnotized himself not hungry.