Tiger has long forgotten to continue to cry, only to look at night Hong.

A Qiang grew up with him when he was young. He has never seen a Qiang who is so obedient.

"Pa Pa Pa Da..."

subconsciously, a Qiang ran towards Yehong with short legs, looked up at him, and his eyes were full of worship: "you, how did you do it? Tell me?"

Night Hong mouth a hook, to a strong palm down a turn, a deep voice: "sit down."

Then he saw a Qiang legs back a plate, obediently sitting on the ground, tail to night Hong non-stop swing.

"Wow! Whoa, whoa

Close to see night Hong magic means, straight small tiger this small is too to see a Leng a Leng.

"Do you want to learn?"

The tiger nodded without hesitation.

"Call me cousin."

In terms of seniority, Xiaohu should really call ye Hongyi cousin.

"Cousin." The little tiger gave a purring cry.

"Cousin." Night Hong refers to the night weaving Nuo.

"Cousin."

"There are grandfathers and uncles..."

without exception, with Yehong pointing to the past one by one, those ye family members who were rejected by Xiaohu just now greet them cleverly.

Tiger's lovely manner and action, instantly let the night home in the heart of the gas dissipated most.

Night Clock Lu is even more smile closed mouth, constantly let Yexi to grab some candy for his little grandson to eat.

Seeing that Xiaohu was accepted by the public, his face gradually bloomed with a smile.

But people subconsciously forget a person.

Only an untimely voice was heard from outside the crowd.

"Tiger! Come back

The crowd turned to look and found that it was Yue Qingsen with an ugly face. Girls' fiction network www.nsxs.org

I don't know when, when he saw a Qiang gone, he slipped down from the tree alone.

But when he saw the happy appearance of tiger and others, he felt that he had lost face and roared angrily.

Xiaohu shook his head decisively and refused: "dady, I want to learn how to train ah Qiang with my cousin."

Yue Qingsen is stunned, but he reacts completely.

His face black as if to drip water, looking at night Hong gloomy way: "originally is your boy to make the ghost?"

Ye Hong glanced at Yue Qingsen, who was in a state of distress, with a faint smile: "uncle, I heard that dogs know human nature.

Even ah Qiang knows who to play with, but some people are not as good as dogs. Don't you think it's strange? "

"You

Yue Qingsen how can't hear the sarcasm in Ye Hong's words, and he is so angry that he will rush to Yehong here.

But at this time, a Qiang is smart to lie down and bark at Yue Qingsen.

Yue Qingsen bit his teeth and had to stop with a face.

Yexiao didn't seem to want to make it too stiff. He immediately glared at Yehong and whispered, "don't play too much. It's rare for me to come back once!"

Night Hong shrugged, touched the head of the tiger: "tiger, cousin to take you to see a baby, OK?"

"Good, good."

Short get along with, small tiger already can't extricate oneself from worshiping Night Hong, that call to him is obedient.

Night Hong voice just fell, small tiger will hold Night Hong's hand.

Young face with a resolute look, and immediately make people laugh.

Looking at the night home, Yue Qingsen's face is gloomy to the extreme.

"Qingsen..."

yejuan came over and looked at Yue Qingsen anxiously.

"Get out of here

Yue Qingsen growled his wife impatiently, turned around and went back to the car to change clothes.

After all, he still has a big hole in his pants now.

Night a burst of pale face, eyes red, a silent sigh, also followed into the yard.