Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

"Xiao An, I'm back!"

Gu Jin was full of alcohol, opened the door with the key, and shouted inside the house.

The door was opened, and the first to greet her was Duoduo when she grew up.

The variety of the White Wolf is really not to be underestimated, and there are so many domineering and imposing things in front of them, which is simply amazing.

Duoduo is now very big, more than a meter long, seventy or eighty catties, and his white hair looks gratifying.

It's just that this looks majestic, but it has the temperament of Erha.

"Ooooooooo—"

Listen, just like when I was a child, I like to scream coquettishly.

Gu Jin stood at the door, staring: "Don't come near me!"

Recently, Duoduo has a little hair loss, which makes her very sad.

The living room at home must be cleaned twice a day, and Duto always likes to cling to people.

When she is not shed, she is not very close to her, especially when she is shed, she often rushes towards her.

Gu Jin certainly knew why.

When I was a child, I got close to An Mingji, but An Mingji would not let him get close as soon as he shed hair.

Of course, Duoduo, who has the temperament of Erha, can't bear it, and wants to find someone to play with it.

Seeing that Duoduo didn't stop, he rushed towards her, Gu Jin's face turned black for an instant.

"Stop it a lot!"

A sweet and warm voice rang out.

A lot of people were about to pounce on Gu Jin, and stopped quickly when the young man's voice rang behind him.

It was wagging its tail, turned its head and stared at An Mingji aggrievedly behind him, leaning against the bedroom door.

The crisis was resolved, Gu Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

She closed the door, put the key in the shoe cabinet, and walked towards the living room.

Looking at the young man leaning at the door of the bedroom, Gu Jin's eyebrows and eyes became tender, and there was a soft light in his eyes.

Two years later, An Mingji is no longer the yellow-faced, pitiful, scrawny wolf cub in Qingshan Village.

Today, he has transformed into a handsome young man.

But only fifteen years old, but he has an enviable height.

Gu Jin looked at the teenager who was half a head taller than her, tears streaming down his face with envy.

I don't know if it's because she raised too well, or An Mingji's genes are too good, and the other party has jumped high in the past two years.

Now that the two of them go out, no one says they are siblings, but they all think they are siblings.

It's no wonder that Gu Jin hasn't changed much in the past two years. Apart from losing her height, her face is getting tenderer and better, and her skin is getting better and better, which makes her look very small.

She guessed it should be related to cultivation.

Speaking of cultivation, in the past two years of non-stop cultivation, she has broken through the nine levels of Qi refining, and An Mingji has also broken through the fifth level of Qi refining.

As a result of their cultivation, the two of them have become more restrained in their temperaments, giving the race a particularly stable aura. This has nothing to do with age, and it is an indescribable difference.

And because of their good looks, when they walked out of the house, they always attracted the attention of passers-by.

Gu Jin walked to the sofa and sat down. Now she wants to take a good rest.

Now in Wanhai No. 1 Middle School, she has also become a senior in the eyes of others, and will take the college entrance examination next year.

Today is a party for the two apprentices. In two days, they will go to Beijing to study at a well-known university.

At the end of this day, eating, drinking and having fun is tiring enough.

She is still leaving early, otherwise she may have to wait until late at night to go home.

Now Yu Shuo, Jiang Hanyi, Yuan Shangwei and others are still playing in the Haijiang Hotel karaoke hall.

An Mingji stared at Gu Jin, who was sitting on the sofa with his back to him, and a dark and unclear light flashed in his eyes.

In the past two years, his unchanging possession still exists, but it is hidden deeper.