Wang Chen frowned secretly.

But the strange man suddenly raised his head and smiled, showing his white teeth.

"Heihuang?"

After being stunned for a long time, Wang Chen finally recognized the person.

Hei Huang is actually waiting for him here?

"Brother, where are you going?" Hei Huang's voice was rough.

Collecting accounts. Wang Chen made no secret that the building in front of him was the official residence.

"Do you need any thugs?" The dark smile under the cloak looked like a little demon soliciting customers on the street.

"need."

Wang Chen nodded seriously, he was too lazy to ask anything about Xiaoyun.

"Haha, you have to look like you're collecting debts when collecting debts. Wear this."

Hei Huang seemed to be in a very good mood, and he reached out and took out a cloak of the same style as his white fur.

Wang Chen took it with a confused look on his face, feeling that the fur tentacles were extremely soft, but every hair had an extremely tough texture.

It's just that the hair is too thick, and he can't imagine himself wearing this cloak.

"So handsome!"

Xiaoyao's eyes were full of stars: "This big black dog has some sense of style." She couldn't help but glance at Heihuang.

"What's so cool about this Satsuma look?"

Wang Chen was stunned. Is Hei Huang's appreciation level on the same level as Xiao Yao's?

But then he became playful and tossed the thick cloak, and the wind blew past, and the fur was already draped on his body.

The snowstorm hat hung down, covering half of his face, but it couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Two white bears and a penguin strutted forward.
Chapter completed!