Chapter 702 (2/2)

Well, he certainly won't care about him anyway. He sleeps the biggest in the world.

Yan Luoning saw Yu Qingyu's soft little belly. She resisted the impulse of burying her face and gently lifted him up.

The little guy in her arms snored slightly. Yanluoning couldn't help laughing. She was so stupid that she could still sleep. She was too heartless. If she was caught by a malicious person, what should I do? She couldn't even run away.

What Yan Luoning doesn't know is that Yu Qingyu is just like this in front of him. He won't let others touch him.

Yanluoning parked the car in a dilapidated community, holding Yu Qingyu up the sixth floor, opened the door, a sour smell came.

Yanluoning frowned, closed the door with her foot, and walked around the beer bottles and vomit all over the floor. Without looking at the man lying on the sofa, she opened the small bedroom to the East and went in.

This room is very small, except for the bed is a group of wardrobe, the table is made of wood, on top of which are placed a few dolls looking fluffy.

The hair of the doll is very rough, and the thread is crooked. You can see that it is a kind of inferior product with three pieces of ten yuan on the floor.

Yan Luoning turned around, and finally put Yu Qingyu on the side of the bed, took off his coat and covered it for him.

When Yu Qingyu left his arms, he opened his eyes and looked at him with a grin. His eyes were half opened and half narrowed. He wagged his tail and then went to sleep again.

Yanluoning's bad mood was cured immediately. She touched his head lovingly and turned out of the door.

After wiping off the last piece of dirt on the floor, yanloning breathed gently.

Fortunately, this is his last night to live here, otherwise it would be too bad for him to let the little guy live in such an environment.

Yanluoning went around the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat, but when he opened the refrigerator, it was a mess. All kinds of food bags were full of the refrigerator, and there was no food to eat. Even the preserved mustard he bought was only the packaging bag.