1212: C1212 What Do You Want to Do with the Ball

C1212 What Do You Want to Do with the Ball

"Where's Xiaoqing?" Seeing that An Qing was fine, Wendu also laughed happily.

"She's asleep, Sister Lan is watching." She went around Wendu, took an apple from the table, took a bite, and sat down next to Mother of Wendu.

"Wendu, shouldn't you explain to me what happened?" Old Master Lee asked impatiently.

After looking at his family, Wendu nodded at the old man: "Let's go out and talk."

On the lawn, Wendu and Old Master Lee were lying on reclining chairs.

"That's it." Wendu shut his eyes urgently, as if he was very tired.

Old Master Lee was stunned for a moment before he stood up and patted Wendu's shoulder: "Thank you for your trouble."

"Indeed. Letting you young people participate in this thing is too cruel, but there's no other way. This is national honor, but luckily, you are all still alive. It's a pity for Lao Mao and Wild Dog, these two good seedlings. Sigh …"

Old Master Lee sighed and said, "I'll give you a vacation during this period. Rest well at home and accompany your parents and children."

Wendu didn't say anything. Lying on the rattan chair, he seemed to be asleep.

"Sigh …" Sighing again, Old Man Li shook his head and left.

"..."

After sleeping for who knows how long, Wendu was awakened by a soft sound.

Squinting his eyes, he saw Ostrov carefully holding up his hand and stopping the other one, Qiuqiu.

"Lord Dog, Lord Dog, don't be afraid, I didn't mean to hurt you …" Ostrov had a treacherous smile on his face. Step by step, he walked towards the 30 centimeter tall white dog.

"Howl …"

Qiuqiu bent his body very low and used his two eyes to guard against the person in front of him. As he slowly retreated, he let out a low growl.

The man and the dog didn't seem to notice Wendu, who was lying on the rattan chair, as they continued to do their job.

"Lord Dog, your blood is too attractive to me, so why don't I let you bite me first?"

Qiuqiu was no match for Ostrov. With a flash, Ostrov carried Qiuqiu in his arms. With one hand, he grabbed Ostrov's mouth and cried out.

"Don't yell …" Ostrov hugged the struggling Qiuqiu guiltily in his arms.

"Don't yell …" Ostrov gritted his teeth, "Grandpa dog, I'll let you bite me first."

As he said that, he let go of Qiuqiu's mouth. In the next second, Qiuqiu bit Ostrov's wrist at a speed that Ostrov could not react to.

"Ugh …"

Ostrov exclaimed!

Of course, he did not dare let others know. If they did, then wouldn't the delicacy that was about to reach his mouth just fly away?

After a while, Ostrov tried his best to pry Qiuqiu's mouth open. "Dog master, dog master, you've already bitten me. Now it's my turn to bite you."

After saying that, Ostrov, who had spent a lot of effort to play the ball, could only seal it in his hands. Then, he opened his mouth and bit towards Qiuqiu's neck.

"Ostrov? What are you doing? "

Hearing this voice, Ostrov quickly turned his head and looked behind him. When he saw Wendu, his pupils constricted and he immediately took two steps back.

"You … Why are you here? " Ostrov stuttered.2

"Have I been here all this time?" Wendu stood up slowly and said to Ostrov, "What do you want to do with my Qiuqiu?"

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