Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Second Can You Have Some Promises?

"So, what should I do now?" Yun Ci directly asked the point.

Zou Bo smiled dryly at Yun Ci: "You can only...follow Master Che first."

Follow? Does she want a dog?

Seeing Yunci's displeased expression, Uncle Zou continued, "Master Che's illness usually doesn't last long. I really want to... please!"

If he refused, it stuck in his throat and was swallowed hard by Yun Ci.

Walking to the bedside, Jun Siche's eyes flashed, grabbed Yun Ci's hand, took the initiative to put his cheek against her palm, and gently rubbed it twice.

Yun Ci glanced at him with no expression on his face: "Are you a dog?"

Junscher nodded his head.

"Then why are you human?"

He blinked at Yun Ci, and answered seriously: "For you, I worked hard to become a humanoid, so you can't see my real body."

Yun Ci raised his brows: "Your real body is..."

"Husky."

"..."

Yun Ci felt as if he had been bored with a hammer.

Sure enough... very sick!

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The next day, early morning.

Outside the gate, Jun Si Che hugged Yun Ci firmly from behind, almost hanging on her body, making her breathless.

"Aci can't go! Don't go!"

Several bodyguards pulled him away, he struggled like crazy, let out an angry growl from his throat, and opened his mouth to bite the hands of those bodyguards.

The bodyguards were frightened and hurried away, and he rushed towards Yunci again.

Yun Ci took two steps back, suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at him, and shouted, "Stop!"

The man suddenly stopped and stood still.

Yun Ci pointed to the ground: "Sit down."

Junsi Che sat down on the steps, raised a pair of dripping eyes, and stared at her very obediently.

The crowd was amazed and surprised.

Yun Ci slowly moved over, tentatively stretched out his hand, and patted his head twice: "I'm going to school, wait for me at home and listen to Uncle Zou."

Jun Si Che narrowed his eyes comfortably and fiddled with his head.

Yun Ci raised the corner of his lips with a satisfied arc.

Pretty useful.

She turned away.

School rooftop.

Xia Bei leaned against the tattered chair, smashed the test paper in his hand into a ball, and smashed it on the ground.

"Damn, this surname is Shen..."

This monthly exam gave him another big zero!

Bright red, very dazzling.

Yu En bit the straw: "Mr. Shen doesn't eat hard and soft, oil and salt don't come in, you've really hit your nemesis."

"If you want me to tell you, just slap him once." Jiang Xiujie next to him kicked Yu En's foot: "Go and seduce that surnamed Shen, and when he loves you so much, you dump him."

"Fuck you, I don't want to do this wicked thing, and..." Yu En blushed slightly: "Mr. Shen is so perfect, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it at that time. I love him so much that I don't want to let it go."

Xia Beiqing threw him a roll of eyes: "Where is he perfect? ​​Can you make some progress?"

Yu En pouted and said angrily, "You are promising, you can hold it, then you go and try!"

"You are courting death, aren't you!" Xia Beiqing abruptly stood up and kicked the chair.

Yu En was frightened and cried.

When the class was about to begin, Xia Beiqing returned to the classroom with a bad look on his face.

Yun Ci leaned on her desk with her arms bent, and used her mobile phone to search for dog training methods.

The breeze was blowing, and she was in a good mood, and hummed a few tunes casually.

"Hey? Are you singing Liwu's song?" Xia Beiqing suddenly brought his head close.

Yun Ci stopped singing and narrowed his eyes, still showing no expression.

Xia Beiqing was full of surprise: "Sister-in-law, why didn't I find out before, you sing really well!"