Aoqian kept trying to find a chance to abandon the little yellow dog along the way, but Song Xiwei's attention was always on the little yellow dog.
I teased and played with it in all sorts of ways.
In the past, when only Aoqian and Song Xiwei were around, Song Xiwei would have a lot to say to Aoqian.
Now Aoqian realized that time seemed to pass so slowly when Song Xiwei wasn't talking to him.
Aoqian felt once again that he was really not as good as a dog.
He shoved the little yellow dog into Song Xiwei's arms and ignored her.
Song Xiwei, with the dog in tow, staggered back to Fengbo Valley, the effects of the alcohol almost worn off.
The whereabouts of the valley master of Peak Wave Valley remain a mystery.
Haoran was busy dealing with matters within the peak and valley.
Song Xiwei decided to stay, Aoqian continued his cultivation as planned, and she spent her free time walking the dog and enjoying the snow, which was quite carefree.
For several days in a row, Ao secretly went to see Song Xiwei, but Song Xiwei was very perfunctory. He didn't speak, and Song Xiwei was focused on playing with the dog. When he spoke, Song Xiwei would look at the dog and answer him.
Aoqian left the house feeling frustrated, only to see Xiaozhuang looking gloating.
After Aoqian left, Xiaozhuang returned to the house with a grin, hugging Xiaohuang and laughing so hard he almost fell over.
"What happy things have happened that made me happy too?" Song Xiwei asked Xiao Zhuang while petting the dog with one hand.
Xiao Zhuang asked her with a smile, "It's nothing, it just felt good, satisfying!"
“You’re still like a child,” Song Xiwei shook her head, then suddenly remembered something and smiled slightly, “Aoqian has been working hard these past few days.”
"How could he not work hard? He comes here every day to show off his achievements, but he's not even as good as a dog, hahaha!" Xiao Zhuang laughed until his stomach hurt.
Song Xiwei rubbed the dog's head and glanced at Xiao Zhuang speechlessly. "I'm ignoring him because I don't want to distract him. In the past, we would argue and bicker, but it wasn't strict enough to achieve the desired effect."
"Ah, you deliberately used a dog to motivate him?" Xiao Zhuang suddenly realized.
"It wasn't intentional, I just noticed by chance that he's a very petty person." Song Xiwei thought about how Aoqian had been intentionally or unintentionally using his face to make his presence known to her these past few days.
She almost laughed.
However, she also decided to give up the bad habit of pinching people's faces.
I'm so addicted to pinching him. Where will I pinch him after I break up with Aoqian?
Although Xiao Huang's feel is a bit different from Ao Qian's, it's not bad either. Once I get used to it, I should be able to completely control my claws when I see Ao Qian's face.
In the evening, Haoran hosted a banquet.
Song Xiwei didn't bring Xiao Huang because it was too naughty and inconvenient.
Song Xiwei and Aoqian sat in a row.
Seeing that Aoqian had changed his clothes, he looked incredibly handsome and was truly eye-catching.
Song Xiwei glanced at it a few more times without realizing it.
Aoqian's eyes brightened, and he moved closer to her, tilting his head up as if to let her see him clearly.
Song Xiwei quickly said, "Young Master has been cultivating diligently these past few days, please eat more."
Aoqian's tone was somber, "You still know how hard I cultivate..." These past few days, Song Xiwei hadn't paid much attention to him, and Aoqian was getting restless.
He used to be a loner, ignoring others, and others didn't dare to strike up a conversation with him.
He felt extremely frustrated after being ignored by Song Xiwei for several days.
Now that Song Xiwei has taken the initiative to speak to him, he insists on getting to the bottom of it.
"Ah, this big bone is great! Little Huang will definitely love it!" Song Xiwei was quickly drawn to a large bone.
I'm going to take it back to give Xiao Huang a treat.
Ao Qian's face darkened, and his voice turned icy, "Song Xiwei, that's enough! If you mention that dog in front of me again, I'll make it into soup, you believe me!"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense between the two, and everyone around them dared not breathe. Haoran hurriedly tried to dissuade them.
Song Xiwei raised her eyes slightly, but there was little warmth in them. "Heh, then try it! If you lay a finger on Little Yellow, I won't let you off!"
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