I Wish Mo All the Best

The moment Xiao Hei decided to hold hands with the goddess, he set strict demands on himself.

He can give her everything he can, whether it's the latest shade of lipstick, a bag worth hundreds of thousands, or the courtyard house she likes, all at his fingertips.

For her sake, he did not hesitate to delve into all major cuisines, just to make the dishes that best suited her taste.

He also went into self-imposed exile for her, driving and fighting on the streets.

For her, he even chose a glorious and dangerous career and narrowly escaped death.

Now he is disarming and returning to his fields, just to pamper her and have a worry-free life.

But no matter how much money he had, he couldn't help her in her current predicament.

Qianmo wanted to break away from his arms, but was held tightly by him, so tears burst into her eyes. The tears spread on his clothes, but flowed into his heart.

The little boy sat on the ground, looking at the new owners hugging each other. It was obviously the mistress who was crying, but the one with a sad face, as if he had lost the world's high-quality dog ​​food and ham, was the male owner...

Qianmo cried silently, and every tear was her voice of grievance.

She couldn't understand why God would play such a nasty joke on her.

She has worked harder than others since she came back.

Never neglect life just because you have had the experience of being reborn.

She works harder than others in the same studies, never relaxes her demands on herself, and faces every challenge with an empty cup mentality.

Just a few days later, something like this happened again.

There was no problem with her eyes in her previous life, but she doesn't know why she is like this in this life.

The unknown fear at this moment filled the Invincible Goddess with panic. She didn't know what changes the possibility of going blind at any time would bring to her life.

She also doesn't know whether her stable relationship with Xiao Hei will change due to her blindness.

All fear comes from the unknown of the future.

Qianmo cried wildly, and Xiaohei could only hold her in his arms and couldn't even offer a word of comfort.

Only by letting her release her emotions can she intervene in the treatment later. All he could do was accompany her.

"Is this our second child's home? Second child, if you are kidnapped, just call me!" Sesame Oil's hearty voice sounded outside the door and could be heard from across the courtyard.

Qianmo, who had just been a weeping little woman in Xiao Hei's arms, quickly wiped away her tears, took out her makeup bag at an incredible speed, took out a powder puff and patted it on.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Hei, who was squatting on the ground and looking with his head tilted, were dumbfounded.

Woman...your name is Fickle!

The conversation between Hemp Oil and her father came.

"This place has been renovated for a long time. It can't be your friend's home, right?" Ma Youou's father said.

"The car belongs to our second brother-in-law—second brother-in-law, is that you?" Sesame Oil said while looking around with his eyes alertly, focusing on the wall.

It doesn't matter if this is the second brother-in-law's home, but if the second brother-in-law fools around with other women and dares to climb over the wall, Sesame Oil will decide to take action.

After Ma Youu's father came back from abroad, he bought a property nearby. It was not as big as Xiao Hei's house, but it was tidied up warmly and neatly. When he had nothing to do, he walked the dog, played chess in the alley, and waited for his daughter to come home on weekends. Father and daughter will also go out to walk the dog together like today.

Halfway through sneaking away, he saw Xiao Hei's car parked outside, and Hemp Oil instantly became wary. He pretended to be bringing his father to visit, but in fact he was just to see if his second brother-in-law had any extraneous intentions.

"Juanjuan, bite me if something happens, you know?" Sesame oil told the teddy in a skirt and pigtails held by her father to act as a vicious dog!

The little teddy waggled his tail, looking silly, as if he didn't understand.

"Sesame oil, I'm here." Qianmo finished applying makeup and called her roommate.

Seeing his daughter let out a long sigh of relief and patting her heart, Sesame Oil's father raised his eyebrows.

"Juanjuan, there's no need to bite, the alarm is off." Sesame Oil whispered to his pet dog.

That silly skirt still looks silly and sweet. Well, no one can understand what you are saying.

Xiaohei saw Qianmo's transformation. As long as outsiders were around, she was still a goddess.

The little Corgi tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why the hostess had two faces. Xiao Hei took a meat bun from the table and placed it on the little Corgi's head.

"Don't lower your head, the meat bag will fall off." This is his goddess, who always holds her head high and doesn't let others see her tears.

Sesame oil finally led her father who was speechless all the way in.

"Second brother, it's really you." Hemp oil didn't succeed in catching the traitor, so he was very happy.

"This yard is really nicely decorated, especially the fruit trees. It's great." Sesame Oil Dad focused on this exquisite little yard.

"Ouch..." The "evil dog" led by Sesame Oil was frightened by the little short leg that lowered its head and chewed the meat buns deliciously.

Shivering!

"Have you had breakfast? Let's have some together." Qianmo invited her as if nothing was wrong.

Sesame oil really didn't see anyone outside and sat down directly. Seeing that the "evil dog" she was holding was shaking, she hugged it in her arms.

With this hug, he immediately turned into another dog. The little teddy in a skirt snarled at the short legs that were lowering their heads and concentrating on eating meat buns. It really felt like a vicious dog.

The new member of the Qianmo family is indeed a dog raised by a goddess. Facing the ferocious barking of the vicious dog, he just raised his head and glanced, then lowered his head and ate calmly.

Qianmo saw that the little teddy of the Sesame Oil family was being picked up so ferociously, so she reached out her hand.

"I give you a hug."

Xiao Hei was afraid that the dog would bite her, so she took it easily. As soon as it was in his arms, she wilted and huddled up, not even daring to scream.

Sesame oil took it over again, and once it reached its master's arms, it started to moan again.

A dog relies on human power, but that's all.

Qianmo's short-legged boy happily ate the last bite of meat buns and continued to act cute towards Qianmo.

The vicious dog of the Ma You family is too cowardly, which is in sharp contrast to the calm and short legs of the Qianmo family. This little corgi has a cold face whenever he sees outsiders, but tries his best to act cute when he sees his master.

In the end, this little short leg was retained due to its excellent coquettish and cute skills.

Qianmo and Xiaohei named it Bibing, also known as Scallion Pancake.

Because when I got it back, there was a plate of green onion pancakes on the table.

Sesame oil and his daughter had breakfast and left. As soon as the courtyard door closed, Qianmo's face fell, looking bright and sad at the wall.

Xiao Hei inexplicably thought of the little timid dog in skirt held by Sesame Oil.

There are two faces in the front and the back... The difference is that the face she has in the back is only for him.

Xiao Hei understood that, taking her through the darkness of the night, she was so proud that she did not need words to comfort her.

Qianmo also wanted to make a pot of tea and meditate peacefully, but Xiao Hei disagreed. What are you meditating on? Get high!

Dragging Qianmo straight to the detention center, Qianmo had not planned to see Bi's mother today. She felt that she needed some time to digest her eye problem.

But Xiao Hei didn't give her this buffer time.

While Qianmo was waiting for Bi's mother to come over, she felt a little melancholy. She should handle this matter as soon as possible. If she delayed it until she was completely blind, she was afraid it would be too late.