Ji Xingyao muttered, came out of Qin Morui's arms, and reached out to touch the big yellow dog in front of her.

He looked up at Qin Morui, "This is my uncle's dog next to my grandmother's snack bar, so he doesn't bite people."

Ji Xingyao said, and patted the dog's head again.

She grew up here since she was a child and looked cute. Both the uncles and aunts in the shops on this street liked her.

In addition, the cats and dogs in the store like to play with her.

Ji Xingyao tilted her little head and thought about the location where she was knocked down just now. It was very close to her grandmother's shop. Dahuang might have smelled her breath, so she ran out.

A false alarm was heard, Qin Morui saw the big yellow dog lying at her feet and squatted down.

"It looks pretty well-behaved, can I touch it?"

Before Ji Xingyao could speak, the gentle Dahuang turned her head and licked his palm.

Qin Morui touched the dog with satisfaction, thought of something, and then asked, "By the way, you haven't told me what your name is?"

"Ji Xingyao." The little glutinous rice dumpling with pink and jade raised his head and responded.

After saying that, she was about to leave with her big yellow dog. As soon as she took a step, the pain from the soles of her feet suddenly reminded her of something very important!

"My shoes—"

Her beloved little yellow duck slippers were just lost by someone!

Ji Xingyao was anxious to pick up her shoes, and endured the pain in her feet and walked forward two steps, but her collar was suddenly grabbed by someone.

She turned around and grabbed her collar was the culprit for throwing her shoes.

With eyes facing each other, Qin Morui pursed his small lips, walked straight to her, bent down his small waist slightly, "Your feet seem to be broken. Come on, I'll carry you to pick up shoes."

After the words were finished, she didn't give her a chance to speak. She was like a little man who just carried the person on his back and walked forward steadily.

Ji Xingyao lay on his shoulder, looked forward anxiously, looking for her thrown slippers.

After finally returning to the scene, she quickly jumped down from Qin Morui and went to pick up her shoes.

As a result, I found that there was only one slipper on the ground. Just as I was about to find another, the big yellow dog that had been following them all the time, suddenly shouted at the stinky ditch next to me.

Ji Xingyao's heart skipped a beat, jumped over with one foot, and her little head was carefully stretched forward.

When I saw my little yellow duck slippers soaked in a stinky ditch, I covered my eyes in despair.

Her small money can't be saved...

He was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. He sniffed in grievance, turned his head to look at Qin Morui, and pouted his mouth.

"You compensate me for my shoes!"

"I didn't mean it, don't be angry, I'll compensate you!" Qin Morui lowered his head and began to flip through the pockets of his small suit, sucking all over his pockets, and finally raised his head awkwardly.

"Well, I ran away from home and didn't seem to have money on me..."

"Wow—" Ji Xingyao was really crying now.

She had never seen such a stupid person who ran away from home without bringing money.

Her shoes are so dying.

"Don't cry, don't cry, let me think of a solution..." Qin Morui did not expect that the tough little sister who had just said she would cry and she suddenly cried and wiped her tears in a hurry.

As a result, her tears were like the tap that opened the gate, and she couldn't finish it no matter how hard she wiped it.
Chapter completed!