Chapter 38 Walking the Dog and Stockings

Staring at the search results, Chen Xiaomiao blushed with embarrassment and hurriedly turned off her phone screen.

She left the kitchen to wash up and prepare for bed, but when she lay back in bed, she wasn't very sleepy.

Chen Xiaomiao reached for her phone again, habitually wanting to watch a few cooking videos.

The light from the phone screen illuminated Chen Xiaomiao's confused face, and the soft background music was very soothing. Eventually, her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she drifted off to sleep.

The next day.

The morning hangover felt like someone was scraping my brain with a dull knife.

Lu Yuan turned over and buried his face in the blankets, trying to block out the glaring morning light from the window and the annoying chatter in his ears.

"Get up quickly, the sun's already high in the sky!"

This was the third time Chen Xiaomiao had pushed open Lu Yuan's bedroom door, and each time the sound was louder than the last.

"My head hurts... Let me lie down a little longer..."

Lu Yuan's voice was muffled, as if it were through a layer of cotton. After speaking, he burrowed deeper into the blankets.

Are you feeling unwell?

Chen Xiaomiao stepped forward with concern, first checking Lu Yuan's pulse, then putting her hand under the covers to Lu Yuan's forehead before she felt relieved.

"It's not a fever, it's just the smell of alcohol on your head."

She muttered something under her breath, turned around, and quietly closed the door, not wanting to disturb them any further.

As it approached ten o'clock, the dull pain from the hangover subsided slightly.

Lu Yuan struggled to get up, quickly washed up, and swallowed the millet porridge and pickled radish that Chen Xiaomiao had warmed on the stove. He finally felt alive again.

He slumped onto the sofa, clutching the soft, cuddly dog, and lazily stroked its head.

Chen Xiaomiao couldn't help but lean closer and ask worriedly, "If you don't go to school today, won't the teacher be angry and punish you by making you copy books or hitting your hands?"

Lu Yuan rubbed his temples: "Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, I'd still have to stay home."

I'm a senior now, skipping a few classes is perfectly normal!
Chen Xiaomiao didn't say anything more, and sat down next to Lu Yuan, gently scratching the idiot's chin.

The puppy whimpered contentedly, immediately wriggling free from Lu Yuan's arms and snuggling up to Chen Xiaomiao.

"This bastard, who does he love?" Lu Yuan poked the idiot's forehead with his finger: "He wasted so much of my money, you heartless little brat."

"Wang! Wang! Wang!"

After barking a few times, the idiot burrowed back into Lu Yuan's arms, trying to avoid offending either side.

Compared to his listless state the previous two days, this fool is clearly more energetic today.

Unable to stay nestled in their arms any longer, the little one kicked off and slid down to the ground, starting to run around the living room.

It first ran around the coffee table legs twice, then eagerly tried to nibble at the sofa legs, and finally set its sights on the slippers by the door, sticking its butt out as it pounced on them.

The husky's bloodline is showing faint signs of awakening.

Lu Yuan suggested, "Judging by its energy, it's bound to rebel if kept indoors. I happen to have some free time today, so I'll take it out for a walk, let it get familiar with the house, and we can also go to the supermarket to buy some groceries."

"middle!"

Chen Xiaomiao responded decisively; her favorite thing was going out with Lu Yuan.

The two put a leash on the dog and led the little guy downstairs.

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry.

It was the first time that Erbaiwu had officially gone out. His little nose was pressed against the ground, sniffing incessantly, and his four legs were moving incredibly fast.

Fortunately, Erbaiwu is still small, and Chen Xiaomiao can hold on to him. If he were any older, it would probably be the dog dragging her along. At the mall entrance, pets are not allowed.

Lu Yuan took the leash from the dog: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside with the dog."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Chen Xiaomiao turned around and went into the mall, heading straight to the fresh food section. She picked out two crisp cucumbers, a piece of soft tofu, and then grabbed a box of discounted spare ribs from the refrigerated display case.

The line to pay was a bit long.

When Chen Xiaomiao came out carrying the bag, she saw from afar that Lu Yuan was surrounded by several girls.

They were all tall and beautiful, but their clothes were, in Chen Xiaomiao's eyes, indescribable...

Some people wore a vest that tightly covered their chest, revealing large areas of their white shoulders and arms, and a pair of something like "underpants" that tightly covered their legs.

The other pair of legs were wrapped in a thin black film. Chen Xiaomiao had seen it on a mobile shopping app and vaguely remembered that it was called "black stockings".
What surprised Chen Xiaomiao the most was that there were blonde, blue-eyed foreigners among them, wearing short skirts with their long, white legs dazzlingly exposed.

"Sweetie, come here, your big sister will give you something delicious!"

The girls all belong to a nearby modeling agency and had just finished lunch at KFC.

One of them took out a package of Orleans-style roasted chicken wings and handed it to the idiot's nose.

Upon smelling the aroma, the idiot immediately abandoned Lu Yuan, poked his head in, and licked the meat into his mouth with his pink tongue. After finishing, he even licked the girl's fingers with lingering satisfaction.

"Oh my, the dog is so well-behaved!"

The girls were amused and took out popcorn chicken, fries, and other snacks from their bags, feeding each other a little at a time.

Surrounded by beautiful women and delicious food, the fool was so happy he was dizzy, rubbing against the group's feet, his little tail wagging so hard it was about to break.

Lu Yuan stood by, watching with a smile, without intervening.

A strange, indescribable sour feeling suddenly welled up from the bottom of Chen Xiaomiao's heart and rushed straight to her head.

She pursed her lips, strode forward, and tossed the heavy shopping bag into Lu Yuan's arms.

"Ouch!"

Lu Yuan was caught off guard and stumbled from the impact.

Chen Xiaomiao pulled on the rope of the idiot 250 and gave it a hard tug: "250, let's go!"

The idiot, who was happily munching on a chicken wing, was pulled so hard he stumbled and made a "woof woof" protesting sound, his small eyes still lingering on the beautiful women.

Chen Xiaomiao got even angrier, so she bent down, picked up the idiot, and gently tapped it on its furry head, scolding it in a low voice: "You good-for-nothing! A little food and you're all bewitched? You stupid dog!"

Lu Yuan knew perfectly well that this was a veiled attack, so he quickly explained and tried to shirk responsibility: "It's really not my fault, they came over on their own, they thought the idiot was cute and insisted on feeding it..."

Don't worry, I'll definitely give that idiot a good talking to when I get back!

Chen Xiaomiao held the dog, her steps never faltering, and hummed softly.

"Someone as tall and strong as you can't control a two-month-old puppy?"

"What are you talking about? They're not bad people! Hey, you idiot, this is good for saving us some dog food."

"She's not a bad person, but she doesn't seem like a decent one either! Dressed like that, showing her arms and legs and... and even her butt, she's frivolous and reckless, definitely not a good woman!"

Over the past two weeks, Chen Xiaomiao has seen many women dressed in revealing outfits. Although her eyes have gotten used to it, she still has her own standards.

In her view, a decent and good girl like Song Jia, who dresses appropriately and elegantly and speaks and acts decisively, is the kind of girl she can marry and settle down with.

Those women from earlier exuded a frivolous air about them, completely unlike the "respectable women" she knew.

If Lu Yuan marries a woman like that, his life probably won't be easy...

(End of this chapter)

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