Although dozens of people died, Duan Minghui did not hear any related news after returning to Tianlan City. The news was still the same old saying "The leader is very busy, the foreign country is very chaotic, and China is very good." If it weren't for his personal experience, he would have suspected that everything before was just an absurd and unruly dream.

When he returned to Tianlan City, only Dahuang, or Wan Zi, who welcomed him back, was the native dog who forced himself to live in his home. Lu Qingqing still had not returned from Hainan for vacation. Professor Zhang and Mr. Hu didn't know that he had returned early.

Fang Xueyao did not come back with him, she still had the task to be busy. However, before parting, she told him that it would be better to finish the work at hand during this time, because he would be very busy next time.

It was past 1:00 p.m. when he got home, he greeted Dahuang who was lying on the sofa watching TV. After taking a shower, he hurriedly pierced his head on the bed and fell asleep quickly. After more than half a month of going out, he used meditation to replace sleeping every night because conditions did not allow. Although the mental recovery effect is not worse than sleeping, the mental health of longing for sleep has accumulated bit by bit. Just like a patient who is hospitalized for a long time and is taken every day for nutritional fluid. Although his body is not lacking in nutrition, he still wants to eat. This is a human instinct and sometimes does not match the actual needs.

Duan Minghui fell asleep immediately after he got stuck in the bed, but Dahuang, who was disturbed by watching TV, had no intention of watching it anymore. It looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was almost time. So it jumped off the sofa, walked to the door door, stood up, grabbed the door handle with his front paws, and opened the door skillfully. Go out, and then closed the door in the same way. Follow the stairs to the third floor.

After waiting at the door for a while, the door of the third-floor crept open. A woman in pajamas walked out with a slipper and walked out with a trash bag in her sleepy eyes.

"Wang--" It called out to her.

The woman raised her head, "Dahuang, are you here again? Have you washed your body? If you don't wash it, you are not allowed to enter my house-" Before she finished speaking, it slid through her legs and entered her house.

"This guy—" she muttered, without any annoyance, threw the garbage bag in her hand at the door, then pulled her pink slippers into the house, and closed the door casually.

The native dog who often visits the house obediently rubbed his feet on the small carpet at the door, then jumped to the corner of the sofa where the towel was specially laid for it, curled up and looked at her with a eager eye.

"You guy is here to eat again. Fortunately, I knew you were coming, so I made more." Fan Huiya said, taking out a small plate and putting it on the coffee table, then took out the food she had prepared from the kitchen, divided it into the small plate, and then she started eating it in the pot! That's right, after pouring a little fried rice in the pot for rhubarb, she began to pick up the large spoon for cooking without any ladylike appearance, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

The rhubarb stretched his mouth into the small plate and chewed it slowly. Sure enough, the eggs were fried again this time, and they were even black and paste. They put too much salt and had not been stirred well. Some were salty, while others were very light.

While eating the fried rice she made, she sprayed rice with a big mouthful and said to it, "Hey, do you know? My monthly tickets increased by two more yesterday, and I also collected three more. It seems that my novel is much more popular than the last one. Come on, I, Fan Huiya, will definitely become a god! Dahuang, don't you?" She said while poking the dahuang that was eating gracefully with her barefoot.

"Wang--" The latter turned his face resentfully and made a smoked expression.

"Hey, dare you still dislike me? Don't be with me when you take a shower!" She laughed and scolded, and then used her feet to tease the local dog with only humanized expressions. She found this local dog more than a week ago interesting. She was awake and went out to remove the garbage that day, but she happened to see the local dog coming down from the fourth floor. It looked very interesting when it walked the stairs, so she moved her childish heart and wanted to tease it with the fish bones left over yesterday. She didn't want it to ignore her and showed a contemptuous expression. This completely aroused her interest.

"Come on, sister, make delicious food for you!" She opened the door and said to it. She didn't expect that it really understood and walked in from her. She had never seen such a human dog before.

She feeds it the food she cooks, but it doesn't like it very much. She goes to her sofa to watch TV with a remote control.

"A dog actually watches TV? I've stayed at home for too long and been isolated from the outside world for too long? Dogs have evolved to this point now?" She, who has never raised a cat or a dog, was surprised to send photos of her watching TV to her group of book friends, which caused a large number of surprises and admiration. So in addition to writing books, she had another more fun on the Internet, that is, she was teasing this "intellectually extraordinary" dog every day. After such a long time of observation, she found that this appearance was

The inconspicuous dog is not only extremely smart, but also very lustful. If you don’t close the door when you take a shower, it will sneak in and peek at it when you take a shower. It doesn’t do anything, and just squats there from a distance, stretching its tongue long and sometimes drooling. However, if you close the door tightly, even if it’s just a cover, it won’t force it to open the door and break in. It’s a bit like a gentleman dog. So she often threatens it by not letting it take a bath with her and enjoys it.

Just as she threatened it with her not letting it take a bath with her, it immediately changed the disgusting expression on its face to the expression of enjoyment.

"I'm so good." She said, deliberately using her feet to kick its face, but it tried to take off, and each person and a dog had a lot of fun.

After eating, she soaked the bowls and chopsticks in water, and she started taking a shower, but the bathroom door was not closed tightly. Sure enough, it slipped in with understanding, squatted at the door, stretched its tongue, and drooled, watching her take off her clothes one by one.

Somehow, under its gaze, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "Luckily you are not a man, hey, it's a pity you are not a man." She sighed and got into the warm water she had put in. She couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan. Her face suddenly turned red, and she didn't know what shameful thoughts had happened. Her hands wanted to touch them down but suddenly stopped, looking at the rhubarb that was staring at her with some anger.

"You, why aren't you a man? I think Fan Huiya is not ugly, why can't I find a suitable boyfriend? I don't want to find those little men who have no money and I have to support them, but I don't have the chance to get to know those rich and successful men. I finally met one in our corridor last time, but I only left a fake phone number for me. I was so angry! I still made him a Western breakfast so carefully." While complaining to Dahuang, she casually scrubbed her with her fingers. Her body was not dirty, but she was used to taking a bath after getting up early. Because she often had to stay up late to write novels, her early time was the nap time for ordinary people. So she often used a small nap during the bath to reward herself who had worked hard all night.

This time was no exception. She said while washing, the warm bath water and the broken sunlight coming through the window made her voice lower and lower, and the tone became more and more ethereal. Not long after, she snored gently on her arm.

Dahuang squatted far away at the door of the bathroom, quietly watching the beautiful scene. She found that she was really asleep, so she quietly changed her movements and slightly relaxed the object that had just been pressed tightly. This kind of oppressive feeling that seemed loose but not loose made it feel even more uncomfortable. She had to turn around, turn her back to her sleeping, spread her legs, and release the firm object. It turned to look at the sleeping girl, her eyes full of strong **.

It slowly turned its body around, trying to get the firm thing toward the girl it likes, but then it turned back when it was about to turn completely, and at the same time it quickly ran out of the bathroom.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bedroom, a yellowish-colored native dog looked sadly at his ugly and persistent lower body in the mirror. The despair and pain in his eyes became heavier and heavier. Then it jumped onto the bed placed under the window and jumped out of the open window!
Chapter completed!