"Snowball!" Quan Jingwu's purple eyes darkened, and his low voice rolled up a bit of dangerous signal.

The five senses of animals are the most sensitive. The snowball felt that his neck was cold and he immediately became timid. He shook his furry tail and rubbed against Quan Jingwu's feet, rolling cutely.

"Aowu--"

Quan Jingwu's cold face slowed down a little. He was his good baby and no one could hold him.

Jian Qing pulled his hand away, squatted down, and reached out to stroke Xue Ball's soft white hair, "Snowball, long time no see."

Snowball rubbed her head against her palm, and her dark eyes narrowed comfortably.

It is the most comfortable beauty to keep her hair smooth.

Quan Jingwu looked very jealous, but he didn't have the treatment yet.

He pulled her hand up and said, "Good baby, I'll take you to visit inside."

Jian Qing nodded and followed his footsteps toward it, and was halfway through the hair. Snowball watched his master take the beauty away, feeling a faint sadness.

As soon as he stepped into the house, a hint of surprise flashed through Jian Qing's eyes, and the first feeling that came to his mind was that he was lonely.

Even if the decoration design is low-key and luxurious, the precious decoration cannot hide the desertedness and loneliness in the house.

However, this kind of desolation made her extremely familiar with her, and she suddenly seemed to have returned to the years after her mother passed away.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Quan Jingwu looked down at the person beside him, with a little warm color in his eyes.

Jian Qing shook her head, "No, I just feel a little deserted."

Quan Jingwu curled his lips and smiled, "Why do you redesign it according to your preferences? Or if you move in, you won't be deserted."

Upon hearing this, Jian Qing couldn't help but chuckled, and the haze in her heart dissipated, "Why do I feel like you've been putting a trap on me?"

"Is there any?" Quan Jingwu rubbed her head, "I'll go change my clothes, you can take a look."

Jian Qing nodded, and as soon as he left, Snowball ran in, and ran to Jian Qing with a clear goal.

Beauty, I'm here again.

Jian Qing looked down at the snow wolf who was constantly rubbing against her legs. He held a smile on the corner of his mouth, took off his slippers, and sat down directly on the carpet.

"Snowball, come here."

After a while, Quan Jingwu changed his clothes and went downstairs, looking at the extremely harmonious person and wolf in the living room, with his thin red lips curled lightly.

Hearing the movements in the stairwell, Jian Qing looked up and was stunned for a moment when his eyes touched the man's clothes.

Why does this dress look so familiar?

"Why are you staring at me all the time? Are you fascinated by me?" Quan Jingwu walked up to her, squatted down, and pushed the snowball in her arms aside.

Jian Qing suddenly remembered something, looked down at her clothes, and then looked at him, "Your clothes..."

No wonder she felt so familiar. It turned out to be the same style as the casual clothes she wore, but the colors were different.

She was all white, while he was all black.

Kwon Kyung-wo looked at the same clothes on the two of them with satisfaction, "Is the couple's style good-looking?"

Jian Qing said she didn't know what to say, "..."

Could it be that this man bought all the men's clothes for March, or why would he be so coincidental that he would have the same style as hers?

"Uh... you don't have to do this." If both of them appeared at the same time, it would be difficult for others to see her and his clothes if they looked at them.

"Don't you like us wearing couple styles?" Quan Jingwu suddenly approached her, and the confusing handsome face made her breath suffocate.

Jian Qing was speechless, reached out to his chest and opened the distance between the two, "No, actually my clothes are designed in March, and most of the styles are not sold on the market, so you don't have to buy so many clothes designed in March."

"Is March a man or a woman?" Quan Jingwu's purple eyes darkened, and he only cared about this.

The brands in March are spread all over the world, but no one has ever known whether he is a man or a woman. Even if he asked Qiao Yu to check, he could not find any information about March.

Jian Qing couldn't help laughing and crying. Did this person hear the key points clearly? "Is this important?"

"It's very important." Quan Jingwu nodded.

Jian Qing's eyes turned, "Male."

Upon hearing this, Quan Jingwu's purple eyes became deeper, "Have you known each other for a long time?"

"Yeah, it's been a long time." Jian Qing held back her smile.
Chapter completed!