Xie Yan lowered his eyes thoughtfully, as if he was digesting this new term that was somewhat unfamiliar to him.

Lin Er nodded, then looked up and down his expression and asked in confusion: "You can't not know what the little puppy means, right?"

"I don't know." The empty-nest old man Xie Tiantian shook her head blankly, then guessed and asked her, "Do you mean a newborn puppy?"

Liner: “…”

It seems that his 2g internet speed is overestimated, and he may still use a wireless TV from the last century.

"What a newborn puppy? A puppy is not a real dog. It's just a metaphor." Liner rarely explained to him patiently, "It's just a description of a kind of obedient boy."

"Oh...so that." Xie Yan understood, and dragged back intentionally or unintentionally, then nodded, "Then I am a little puppy."

For Xie Moutian, you like little puppies. I am a little puppies. Rounding is equivalent to - you like me.

"?" Liner didn't expect him to answer so naturally, "Are you a little puppy?"

All are so skinny, and they are still little dogs?

The little wild dog is almost the same.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Xie Yan seemed to have not seen the seven big words "What are you bragging about" written in her eyes, and he responded with a slight indifference.

"...Student Xie Tiantian, please look at yourself?" Lin Er sneer said softly, "You only have the last word among the three words "Little Puppy."

She doesn't know whether she is breastfeeding or not, but he is a real dog anyway.

After hearing her words, Xie Yan was not angry, but just glanced across one of her parts, then raised his eyes with a smile and asked her, "Then, are you leaving the first two words?"

Liner: "?"

Little puppy, now the dog is gone, only the only one left-

Liner: “…”

Fuck, love with a mouth is indeed unreliable. The so-called giant wheel of love is also sunken.

Lin Er opened his mouth and was about to speak, but the phone's low battery prompt jumped out first. She glanced at the red battery in the upper right corner of the screen, and swallowed the words that rushed to the tip of her tongue first.

It's not too late to charge it first, then fight him.

The side where Lin Er sat near the balcony, on the other side of the charger, she picked up the book on her legs, put it aside, then grabbed the phone and turned over to the other side of the bed.

The charging cable was connected to the insertion line on the desk, but the end of the phone seemed to fall into the gap between the desk and the bed. The ceiling light on the ceiling was not opened in the room, so the light was a bit dim. Liner reached out and touched the gap for a while, but he didn't touch the charging cable.

She stood up, half-supported her elbow on the bed, and stretched out half of her body outside the bed, trying to use the light of her phone to see where the charging cable fell.

But when she leaned out of the bed, she suddenly slid down the pillow while leaning against the bed. Before Lin Er could react, he even rolled out of the bed with a blanket.

The desk was on the side of the bed. When Lin Er rolled down, his head hit the legs of the desk, and a dull sound immediately broke out.

The phone I was holding in my hand also fell into the quilt, and the front camera was instantly blocked.
Chapter completed!