Xu Yimo’s eyes turned into crescent moons, and he smiled a little bit chastely: “Happy.”
Pushed down, Yingjila lay on the ground, turned her back, facing Veronica with her back, as if it was angry and uncomfortable, Veronica caught a glimpse of it, not only did not coax it, but also gently used her feet. Pushing it, the puppy did not respond proudly.
When they were notified that they could disembark, Veronica stood up: “If you don’t leave, I will lock you here.”
Ingila’s ears moved, but he still didn’t turn around.
Xu Yimo, who was pushing his luggage, took Veronica’s hand and got off the plane directly. Yingjila felt Veronica’s breath getting farther and farther away. With a scream, he jumped up, rushed to catch up, and caught up with Veronica at the airport.
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