She really divided the boundaries very well. The good ones make people feel psychologically painful, but she can't care about anything, because there is nothing wrong with her in this way, right?

"Hey, I'm so sorry. It's obvious that those flowers are given to me, but I haven't taken good care of them for a day."

"It's okay, I'll have the opportunity to take care of them in the future anyway. By the way, I'm here to find you because my third brother told me that you seem to be going to join An Zizi today? My third brother said he would ask me to accompany you, but he was not at ease with you."

When it comes to her focus today, his psychological aspect is naturally not without doubts. After all, the third brother clearly knows that he likes Mo Ruchu very much, so why would he arrange for him to protect her? Or... it can only mean that there may be something dangerous? After all, compared to anyone, Qin Keshu may be more willing to believe that he will protect Mo Ruchu better, right?

Because I like it, I don’t want her to be injured! And if the third brother really planned like this, cough cough, Wesley felt that he seemed to want to despise his third brother? It’s too sinister! It’s too much to use it!

"...Ah, yes, I'll almost forget this if you don't say it. Oh no, braised pork rice is still at my house. Today, Zizi asked me to go to this pet foundation. Because it's a pet foundation, I want to bring braised pork rice with me."

An Zizi is also considerate. Although Mo Ruchu feels that sometimes she can't see through this girl, she can still think of her and sees that she is really bored by herself. She asks her to attend a pet foundation, and she thinks she has to thank her.

"Forget it, don't mess with braised pork rice. If the Pet Foundation is at the scene, I guess there will be many animals there, and they are definitely a variety of things, such as cats, dogs, rabbits, monkeys, and there may be pythons, stars, and whisks. If you really want to go, then just go by yourself. Don't bring braised pork rice with you and then put it down."

"Puff, why? Are you concerned about braised pork rice? Don't you like puppies!"

While talking, Mo Ruchu was not idle either. He had already gotten up and walked into the bedroom and began to clean up himself. And Wesley naturally knew what she was doing, so of course he would not follow in ignorantly. He was still sitting lazily on the sofa, drinking the rose tea she had carefully cooked.

"That's right, I really don't like puppies very much, but braised pork rice is also the puppies I brought to you, right? Then of course I have to think about it a little bit. I haven't seen this little guy for a long time. How about it? Did it grow very fast?"

Thinking that when he gave Mo Ruchu the braised pork rice, the little guy was just a little big. Now, if you ask him to think about the braised pork rice, Wesley felt that he could not outline it. Even if he thought about it, he could only think of the guy when he was very young.

"Well, puppy grows quite fast, but the variety of braised pork rice is the kind that can't grow, so it's not much bigger than that time. When you have time, come to our house and you can take a look at it."
Chapter completed!