Do you also want to adopt Doro?

A few moments later...

Doro's new hairstyle is here!

100% according to requirements, the boss personally performs the procedure, leaving 1 millimeter of hair root to shave bald.

After washing away the stray hairs,

The cut strands of pink hair lay on the ground like tassels.

Doro stood straight in front of the mirror, its eyes full of confusion, looking extremely cute. It smiled foolishly, thinking: This doesn't look good at all.

"Boss."

After calling out, Doro slowly withdrew his smile, frowned, and muttered, "Something's not right! Are you sure baldness is a pretty hairstyle that people like...?"

With a slightly displeased tone and a pout, Doro sighed.

It doesn't really care whether a hairstyle looks good or not.

The key question is: how will people evaluate it?

The boss didn't dare to say a word, turned his back, and pretended not to hear anyone calling him.

After paying, Huang Musong quickly picked up Doraemon and tried to cheer him up.

He leaned closer to look in the mirror, where the reflection showed a picture of him and his little animal. Huang Musong nodded with satisfaction and smiled, praising, "Clean! Neat! Beautiful! Dorothy, I'll take you to the mall to buy a headscarf; you'll look even better wearing it. When we get home this afternoon, show it off to Dorothy; she'll be absolutely envious."

After speaking,

He affectionately patted Doro's head.

Doraemon readily obliged, raising his head to rub against Huang Musong's palm.

Oh?

The feeling of shaving your head bald is several levels better than when you have hair!

Huang Musong immediately fell in love with Doraemon.

The heartfelt praise instantly brightened Doro's mood.

With a smirk playing on his lips, Doraemon looked like a happy little goofball.

Dorothy believed that Dorothy would definitely not mock him, but rather envy him, just as people said.

I got home in the afternoon...

Upon first seeing Doraemon...

Dorothy almost couldn't hold back her laughter. Her cheeks twitched upwards uncontrollably, and her big eyes narrowed into slits; she was practically bursting with rage.

As it turned out, someone had specially bought a beautiful headscarf for Doraemon; it was colorful and had a smooth texture...

Just as Huang Musong predicted!

Dorothy was incredibly envious.

Similar to their fondness for rainbow stockings, doro prefers vibrant colors, especially smooth-feeling satin.

So, taking advantage of the end of the lunch break,

Dorothy, embarrassed, pushed open the door and slipped into the bedroom, tiptoeing and sneaking around until she was completely inside before straightening up slightly.

At this moment, Doro is running around in circles on the bed, using people's chests, thighs, waists and hips as obstacles, jumping over them with great joy, having a wonderful time.

Dorothy has arrived!

Doro stopped, immediately found a colorful headscarf, put it on, puffed out his chest, raised his head, grinned with his big teeth, and showed off that he had a headscarf.

His ostentatious manner perfectly embodied the spirit of showing off...

"people?"

Dorothy blushed, called out softly, and pointed her little paw at Dorothy.

He hid his shy expression with his glasses.

It asked hesitantly, "Could you buy me a colorful headscarf too?"

Huang Musong was searching for information about the medical university on his phone...

This also includes information about the other institutions of Qingcheng University.

Suddenly, Dorothy pleaded.

Subconsciously, he was planning to agree immediately.

Glancing at Little Doro's happy expression, Huang Musong shook his head meaningfully and explained, "I bought the headscarf because I'm worried it will get sunburned by the strong UV rays when it accompanies me to Montreal. Montreal is at a high altitude, and the summers are even hotter, so I have to shave my hair short. Without hair, I need a headscarf to block the UV rays. What? You want to get a bald head like us too?"

In just a few words,

He easily startled Dorothy.

Not fear or apprehension,

Dorothy slunk out of the bedroom.

"Forget it!"

"You two are free to go on your long trip..."

"I'm going next door to play with Sister Xiao Su."

Fearing she would be dragged away and have her head shaved, Dorothy crawled and rolled through the security door on all fours and headed straight for the other side.

The resettlement housing has two units per floor.

Huang Musong helped Su Qingyao modify the security door.

To make it easier for the doro to come and go.

Having just woken up from her afternoon nap, Su Qingyao noticed Dorothy had come over. She happily picked her up and lay down on the bed to listen to music.

"Is there something you need?"

Su Qingyao spoke with gentle concern.

"Dolo shaved his head completely and is planning to go to Montreal. I don't want to go; I'll stay home with you, okay?"

Dorothy didn't immediately mention wanting a headscarf.

It is clever; it understands things instantly and comprehends people's thoughts.

Bald heads really don't look good!

That's why we had to only buy headscarves for Doraemon.

If this were done fairly, one Doro would buy one headband.

Doro's bald head must make him feel inferior...

Dorothy thought to herself: Once the people and Doraemon have officially set off, I'll ask Sister Su for a colorful headscarf too.

Ah!

I won't waste Sister Su's money.

I will spend quality time with her during the time Ren and Duoluo are out, and I will make sure that Sister Xiaosu is not lonely or bored.

The melodious music echoed through the bedroom.

unconsciously...

It's time for dinner.

Before setting off, it is essential to ensure that your nutritional intake is balanced and plentiful.

Huang Musong personally went downstairs to buy groceries;

The cooking was done by Doraemon.

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three days later.

Early in the morning, just as dawn broke, Huang Musong took only Duoluo and rode the company shuttle bus into the city.

First destination: the gym where Shi Yinghua works.

The mode of transportation to Qingcheng was a car that my old classmate had just bought.

Dodge Tyrannosaurus Rex!

The final price was a whopping 150 million.

When Huang Musong saw his old classmate park his car on the side of the road, he was so envious that his eyes widened. He wished he could own a powerful and imposing pickup truck.

After we got into the car and chatted for a bit...

Huang Musong no longer envied the other party at all.

It's been half a month since we last met.

Shi Yinghua has lost over ten kilograms!

All that was lost was muscle; his eye sockets were dark; he looked utterly withered, as if drained of all his life force.

Switching to the passenger seat, Shi Yinghua yawned wearily and complained, "Half a month, and I've earned enough for a down payment on a car from that female manager. Everyone says middle-aged women are good, but who really understands the ferocity of a middle-aged woman? Like a wolf or a tiger, sit down..."

"Tsk tsk. Go to sleep and stop spouting such lewd talk. Don't corrupt my baby!" Huang Musong hurriedly interrupted him.

Shi Yinghua never expected that her old classmate would bring his pet on his long trip.

That makes sense.

I've been away for a few days, and no one has been feeding my pet.

The little guy with a shaved head is actually quite cute!

Shi Yinghua couldn't help but want to hug Doraemon on her lap and rub him a little.

Seeing the giant hand coming...

Doro suddenly plunged into Huang Musong's arms.

It inexplicably resists Shi Yinghua!

The little one doesn't like me, but I don't necessarily need to be carried. Reclining the seat, Shi Yinghua yawned wearily, saying before going to sleep, "The four-hour drive is yours. Avoid trucks on the road, and don't take me to meet the King of Hell, okay?"

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey~" Doraemon couldn't help but stick out his tongue and make a face.

If Dorothy were there

The clever creature would surely retort, "A dog's mouth can't produce ivory."

Huang Musong also had a lot to say.

Gan!

Do you have to say unlucky things when driving on a long trip?

My old classmate must have had his brains sucked dry...

He didn't say anything more.

Huang Musong stepped on the gas, turned on the navigation, and headed straight for the center of Qingcheng City.

5 hours later...

"Destination reached, navigation has ended."

After driving into the pre-selected parking lot, Huang Musong reclined in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief, finally arriving at his destination.

Outside the window, tall buildings stand tall, far less bustling than the capital, but still quite prosperous.

The unique highlight is that the architecture of Qingcheng is full of Mongolian style!

The high-rise buildings are not only labeled in Chinese, but also in Mongolian.

An altitude of over 1,000 meters makes the sky seem shorter.

The feeling of being enveloped by the azure dome truly echoes the poem, "The sky is like a dome, covering the vast wilderness."

Standing on a person's legs...

Looking out the window,

Doro's mouth pursed into an "O" shape.

It can also clearly understand the different features of different cities.

Having slept the whole way, Shi Yinghua still felt unwell, so she got out of the car and headed straight for the nearest hotel.

You can borrow my car.

"We each live in our own homes."

"Leave the keys in the car," Shi Yinghua said, heading straight for the couples' motel she had booked.

Huang Musong watched his old classmate's retreating figure...

Impressed!

I truly admire you.

I have to admit this guy was born to be a gigolo.

He became strong through physical training and then used his physique to attract the opposite sex in order to make money from them.

No need to think too much,

Huang Musong realized that there was no need for him to contact Xuan Jiayu again today.

So...

Let's take little Doraemon to experience the local customs and culture first!

Stay in the car and rest for a while.

Huang Musong put his arm around Duoluo and left the parking lot.

Walking along the streets of Hohhot, after looking at the unique Mongolian signs for a while, it seems that this city is not so special.

It's just that the city's construction is rather chaotic.

Almost no street runs straight south or east.

Other than that, everything is fine.

Holding hands, Doraemon walked alongside, his big eyes blinking. He looked to the left, then to the right, turning his head this way and that.

It observed the new city like a curious child.

Continue strolling forward...

Feeling it wasn't very interesting, Huang Musong used navigation to search for the location of the medical university, preparing to conduct an on-site inspection.

Ah!

Let's go and find out about the fruit market near the campus first.

Just as he turned on the walking navigation,

Doraemon, unable to contain his curiosity any longer, pointed across the street with his little paw and asked expectantly, "Is that a shop that sells treasure? Hey! If you've got nothing to do, let's go take a look!"

After speaking, she gently bit her paw, her pupils reflecting the exterior of the small shop.

Across the street was a shop selling Mongolian specialty products...