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Healing Dogs in Police Nursing Homes (11)

　　Is Liu Qing the kind of person who is confused by small animals?

　　He really is.

　　Pretending to be arrogant, he stared at Samoyed for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back and stretched out his hand to rub Samoyed's soft belly.

　　The hair is smooth, the belly is soft, and the hand feels great.

　　Liu Qing narrowed his eyes and unconsciously smiled on his face.

　　"Just coax me, do you think you can get away with being cute?"

　　He tapped Samoyed's head with his other hand, saying so, but then he didn't mention unlocking the phone again.

　　Shen Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, this matter couldn't just go away so easily. He guessed that Liu Qing would investigate him privately.

　　But Shen Qiu didn't care.

　　Investigation or something, he is just a Xiu Gou. Unless there is something wrong with this body, who would doubt a cute Xiu Gou.

　　The Samoyed's ears flickered and he kept rubbing his head against Liu Qing's hand, which made his eyes slit with laughter.

　　This incident was just a small episode. No one paid much attention to Shen Qiu during the Wu Zicang incident.

　　However, probably because Shen Qiu had taken the phone away, when Shen Qiu found it, Wu Zicang refused to open the door for him. He angrily called Liu Qing inside and asked him to take Shen Qiu away.

　　But how could Shen Qiu leave? Seeing that Wu Zicang's companionship over the past few days had made Wu Zicang feel much more relaxed, leaving now would be a waste of all his previous efforts.

　　Coupled with Wen Zhe's incident, now that Wu Zicang has no comfort at night, Shen Qiu doesn't dare to think about how he will spend the long night.

　　So, when Liu Qing received the call, he pushed the person out with his head and motioned to Liu Qing to watch and do it himself.

　　Wu Zicang locked the door from the inside.

　　It didn't matter, he found the key placed in the cabinet in the living room, bit it into the keyhole with his teeth, and then twisted it hard.

　　A little laborious, but it opened.

　　Wu Zicang was sitting on the bed reading a photo album when the door was opened. He turned around and saw the dog standing upright with his paws on the door lock.

　　The whole person took a deep breath, "Qiuqiu..."

　　What can Qiuqiu do?

　　Of course, Qiuqiu was up to his old tricks. He rushed to the bed, rolled down and exposed his belly. He smiled with round eyes and waggled his tail.

　　The whole process was completed in one go, and Wu Zicang's words were all blocked in his throat.

　　He stared at the cute Samoyed for a long time and said, "Don't think that I won't talk about you if you act like a baby to me."

　　The Samoyed seemed unable to hear and was still mumbling.

　　After several lifetimes of rebirth, he no longer had any psychological burden on being cute.

　　One man and one dog faced each other for a long time, and finally Wu Zicang was defeated. He sighed helplessly and stretched out his hand to rub the dog's head.