The mother and daughter who made dinner were having fun, and they didn''t seem to care much about me. It was just that the scene of two beauties cooking really made the man''s blood rush. I secretly envied Jasmine''s father for a moment. I was really a scumbag.


    At the same time, they are still having a warm family conversation.


    "If it''s a dog with a master, you can''t take it for yourself."


    "I know, mom, I will let him go later."


    "Well, then again, why did you cut your hair suddenly?"


    "Oh, have you asked me? I said it was just for learning, so I had to cut it. It''s a troublesome to take care of long hair, right?"


    When she heard her mother''s inquiry, Jasmine became nervous and then she pretended to be calm and perfunctory.


    I was taking advantage of the fact that they didn''t value me, my dog, and eavesdropped on Jasmine and the others'' topics very immoral.


    "I am worthy of being my daughter, I am very motivated to learn~"


    "This is of course!"


    "And Sunflower should have helped you a lot, right? After all, you are often busy with study sessions all night long. Next time I will thank her family."


    "That don''t want it, mom!"


    When Jasmine heard her mother''s unintentional words, she immediately became nervous.


    I was also nervous at the same time. Because I know that Jasmine''s so-called study meeting at Kuihua''s house was actually on the bed with me. What''s worse is that Jasmine was not voluntarily but was coerced by me. In other words, if the matter is exposed, I will die. Even if Jasmine will be persuaded by me, her family will never give up.


    "Hehe, you''re really weird."


    "No, I just think it''s not good to bother other people''s family. I''ll just bring a gift when I visit next time."


    "It''s OK."


    As I listened, I suddenly found that my hands and feet were moving unknowingly. When I came to my senses, I had already reached Jasmine''s legs.


    Huff whisper...


    I completely became a doggy state, staring at Jasmine''s smooth ankles inexplicably interested, especially through the hazy stockings, I felt that her feet were so beautiful.


    As if I felt the airflow I breathed, Jasmine turned around and looked down at me.


    "What''s wrong with you, puppy? Are you bored?"


    I didn''t say anything, after all, dogs would not be so spiritual and respond to their requests, they should be true.


    Comforting myself so much, I put out my claws toward Jasmine''s ankle even more boldly—


    "Why?"


    After my feet with the ball of meat gently touched her ankle, Jasmine murmured softly and looked at me with some strangeness.


    "Mom, it''s actually a little close to me, and it actually came to carry it."


    "Because you''ve fed it."


    "Maybe, haha."


    Jasmine at home seemed very relaxed, and she didn''t pretend to be cold when she saw me at school. I couldn''t help but sigh that everyone really had many faces. Jasmine on weekdays actually overcame the humiliation of being bullied by me and played her mother''s caring little cotton jacket very well.