Looking along the source of the sound, a huge creature entered his eyes, and stars appeared in his eyes.

this……

Under the sunshine, a wolf with hairy hair stood proudly, with strong limbs and majestic appearance. What is even more noticeable is the small tuft of fiery red hair on the forehead of the snow wolf, and its dark eyes flashed with a terrifying and fierce light, which looked very oppressive.

Before Jian Qing could react, the snow wolf not far away rushed towards her like an arrow from the string, and his dark eyes stared at her, coming in full force.

When Jian Qing noticed that the snow wolf had no malicious intention or murderous aura, he was not afraid. He chuckled softly, bent his flexible waist, supported the ground with one hand, and flipped cleanly, avoiding the snow wolf that was rushing towards him.

"Aowu--" After being avoided by Jian Qing, a hint of dullness flashed across Xuelang's sharp eyes, which fell into Jian Qing's eyes, but it was a bit cute.

At this time, Jian Qing was not in a hurry to go back, and sat on the ground on the grass, raised his hand and waved at the snow wolf, "Let's come here!"

The snow wolf was very spiritual. When he heard Jian Qing call it, he immediately ran over happily. He used too much force and almost knocked Jian Qing down.

Snow Wolf: Beauty likes it, and the smell on the beauty is very good.

Jian Qing looked at the snow wolf that was leaning on her with laughter and cry. How could she feel that she could see a sense of déjà vu from this snow wolf king?

That's right, with just one glance, Jian Qing could see the extraordinaryness of the snow wolf in front of him. This is a rare snow wolf king, and it is a purebred.

"Long guy, are your hair dyed?" Jian Qing helped Xuelang to smooth the hair with one hand and fiddled with the fiery red hair on Xuelang's forehead with the other hand.

The hair was as bright as snow, but only this small bunch was fiery red, which was really strange.

The snow wolf enjoyed Jian Qing's hair smoothing, and let out a few low growls. Beauty, this is the symbol of this wolf king, not dyed.

On the grass, each man and a beast get along very harmoniously.

Jian Qing focused on studying the snow wolf, and even if someone came behind him did not notice it immediately.

Xuelang keenly sensed that someone was coming, and his dark eyes met the purple eyes of the person. The guard in his eyes instantly dissipated and he stayed quietly in Jian Qing's arms.

Quan Jingwu was originally coming to find Xuelang, but he didn't want to meet her. His steps stopped, and his purple eyes reflected her smile on his side face, and a little greed arose in his heart.

The white horns were blown up by the morning breeze, and the thick ink long hair flew gently. The clear eyes made people forget the world and smiled, as if the stars in the world were filled with the world, bright and intoxicating. The woman's slim figure made her look even more unique.

In an instant, Quan Jingwu felt that the smile was too beautiful.

If someone had told him a long time ago that he would fall in love with him alone at first sight, he would have absolutely scoffed, but now, he seems to have to believe it.

The woman's smile as if she was like a flower fell into her eyes. It felt like watching the flowers in fog, but there was always a layer of fog, and she suddenly bumped into something in her heart, and a piece of it collapsed faintly.

Quan Jingwu clearly felt his heart that had been silent for more than 20 years slowly awakening. In an instant, he understood: his "cannibalization" has come.

"Long guy, do you have a master? Why don't you go home with me? How about I raise you? Huh?" I didn't know that the hearts of people had changed drastically after me. Jian Qing bent her eyes and the smile on the corners of her mouth was gentle and cunning.

Although she said that, she knew very well in her heart that the snow wolf should be from a family in Shijin Haoting. After all, Shijin Haoting's security is good. Such a big snow wolf is wandering here, and it is impossible not to attract the attention of others. The only explanation is that the owner of this snow wolf has a large background.

Seeing Xuelang being able to get close to her without restraint, Quan Jingwu felt a little jealous.

"Aowu--" As if feeling the displeasure of his master, Xuelang stood up and roared a few times.

Jian Qing seemed to feel something, turned around, with surprise in her eyes.

It's him!

She didn't notice him. Has her vigilance decreased recently?

After a few seconds of slight loss, Jian Qing quickly realized that the snow wolf in his arms had no idea what happened and ran back to Quan Jingwu's feet.

It turns out that the snow wolf belongs to him, and that's right. It makes sense that he can raise snow wolf in Shijin Haoting. After all, the huge prosperous Haoting belongs to him.

He reached out and wiped off the grass chips stained on his pants. Jian Qing picked up the camera and stood up, walking towards him.

"Young Master Quan, early!" Jian Qing greeted him softly.

Quan Jingwu frowned and said indifferently, "Good morning."

"The snow wolf is very cute." Jian cleaned his eyes and said with a smile, "I'll leave first, I won't disturb you in the morning exercise."

"Wait a minute!" After a long leg, Quan Jingwu directly blocked her way.

"Hmm?" Jian Qing raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

"Call me my name." A low and cold voice sounded above the head, which made Jian Qing stunned.

The man's words made her laugh and cry. Jian Qing's heart moved. Looking at the handsome face that always looked faint, she suddenly started to tease him.

The breeze came gently, and the two looked at each other against each other.

"Quan Jingwu?" Jian Qing said slowly.

"Change another." The name and surname are called strange.

Jian Qing slowly walked towards Quan Jingwu, with light steps, "Who is called Jingye?"

She remembers that many people call him that.

Quan Jingwu was obviously dissatisfied and said, "change another one."

OK, this is what you said!

"That's called..." Jian Qing curled a joking smile on the corner of his mouth, deliberately elongating his voice, "Xiao Jing?"

Does Jing Ye, who is famous in the capital, have such a soft and cute name as "Xiao Jing", have a contrasting and cute feeling?

"Okay." The man's low and gentle voice sounded, with a serious tone.

Jian Qing was just a joke on purpose, but she didn't expect him to take it seriously. Just ask, if she called him like this in public, it would probably be even more misunderstood.

"I'm kidding, you don't have to take it seriously."

Quan Jingwu raised the corner of his lips, "But I took it seriously."

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Miss Jian teases Mr. Jing, what should I do... so excited...

Axia wants to consider whether to let Master Jing go back on the fight?
Chapter completed!