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41. A lonely child in need of warmth

"Woof~woohoo."

"Hey, I've eaten a lot, Death Mu. Do you want this too?"

"Woof!"

Don't look at me like this, dead mother.

Graph couldn't help but swallowed his saliva in distress. It's not that he wants to eat the dog to fullness, but who would have thought that a Siberian Husky with blue eyes, a fluffy, only 3 months old, would know how to pleading and whining pitifully? Just because he was holding the leftover roast chicken from lunch.

As if whining wasn't enough, the dog must have known that the person in front of him was soft-hearted, so the so-called bad guy was now putting the soles of his front feet on Graph's lap, and his eyes were desperately shooting out pitiful light waves, which made the handsome young man couldn't help but ... lowered his hand.

(one mouthful).

"Chi!"

"Uh-huh-huh-huh."

Immediately, the hateful greedy puppy quickly snatched the roast chicken from the boy's hand, grabbed the food with his two front feet, and pressed his body completely to the ground. Graph couldn't help but scream, and this scream also made Mumu raise his head and make a series of squeaking sounds, as if to say... you are hurting others, you are hurting others.

That little thing...

"Oh, forget it. Eat what you want. It's none of my business to turn into a ball later." Graph could only place his hand on the little puppy's fluffy head, and the puppy barked in response. , and then happily ate the delicious roast chicken.

The look made young Master Kritithi also smile.

It's so fucking cute. How could there be such a puppy? I really want to steal it home!

"Hey, Dead Graph, Ya and Dead Mu have been playing for an hour, aren't you hot?" At this moment, the glass door in the corridor connecting the garden and the game room of Kak's house was opened, and the fierce sound of war in the game also followed. Came out, and the owner of the house stretched out his face and asked in confusion. People who came here specifically to play with dogs couldn't help but glance down at their watches.

It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Graph also didn't expect that it had been almost 2 hours since he arrived at his friend's house. As soon as school ended on a rare early morning, the boy called Kak and said he would meet at Ya's house. He did not tell his friends that he was now a prisoner under supervision (he did not have much time). It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived. At first, she was still shy and did not dare to touch the puppy easily. Moreover, her friends were all familiar with it, so Mumu would run to this friend now and then that friend. Panting with teasing. It wasn't until his friends got tired of playing with the dog that he tried to touch it.

Who says dogs are naturally cautious? No, this Siberian is not like that. It will only wag its tail crazily and look at you innocently, as if to say play with me and... give me something to eat.

When Death Kak threw the snacks over, Death Mu would not leave him, so the Bad Boy people called him was intoxicated by the charm of Gouzi for a whole hour without knowing it. Even lunch had to be given to a friend's child. Take it to the wooden corridor...the lunch that was just snatched away by the dog.

"It's hot, look at my sweat." Graph answered his friend's question and even brushed the sweat off his forehead to show him. The owner of the house laughed, waved his hand and said:

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