After eating in Tingyulou, Mi Li lay down on the mat to sleep, Murong Zhen got up, looked at the dog hair on his body, frowned slightly, and said, "You lost your hair." ”

Hearing this, Mi Li raised his head slightly, looking at the dog hair on his body, Mi Li smiled: "It's okay!" It's not too serious, it should be the reason for the hot weather. ”

Lazily lying on the mat, fortunately this is a side room facing the street, and the rice grains do not feel the heat.

Raising his head slightly, looking at Murong Zhen, Mi Li asked, "What's wrong?" Don't you like these hairs? I don't think you can find a comb and put tape on the comb to help me take care of it and reduce the amount of fluff. ”

"Trouble." Murong Zhen got up and walked out.

When Mi Li saw him go out, he also hurriedly stood up and followed him.

I saw him say to Xiao Er outside the door, "Bring a razor." ”

"The little ones are going!" Xiao Er smiled and ran away, going to prepare the razor.

As soon as Xiao Er walked away, Mi Li asked, "What do you want a razor for?" What to cut? ”

Murong Zhen lowered his eyes slightly, picked her up, and walked inside. Sitting on the mat, he didn't speak, just waited for Xiao Er to come with a razor.

Seeing this, Mi Li's heart was a little weak, the dog's ears were put down, and the dog's head was buried in his arms.

Soon, Xiao Er came over with a razor, put the razor on the table, and retreated again.

Nestled in his arms, Mi Li pricked up his ears to hear what he was going to do with a razor!

I only felt the razor fall on my tail, and Mi Li suddenly propped up her body and hurriedly said, "What are you going to do!?" ”

The cold blade slashed through the roots of the hair, and the rice grains suddenly exploded, struggling in his arms, and their limbs hurriedly kicked out of his arms and jumped out of his arms.

"What are you going to do? I can't stand this hair?! Mi Li said angrily, staring at the razor in Murong Zhen's hand, which was stained with a few dog hairs.

Seeing this, Murong Zhen got up and said coldly: "If you don't shave, then I have to throw you to the night stew!" No one knows about the destruction of corpses. ”

"You want to kill the dog?!" With a glare, Mi Li hurriedly retreated to the corner, staring at Murong Zhen cautiously, and looking around.

The door was closed, it had turned into a dog, and the rice grains could barely reach the door, and there was no way to escape Murong Zhen's clutches.

In desperation, Mi Li had no choice but to put down his ears and admit it, walked towards him, and said aggrievedly: "Then you be careful, after all, I am still a child." ”

He returned to his side with his head bowed and sat down with a weak heart.

Murong Zhen grabbed Mi Li's tail and shaved the long hair on that tail. Soon, he grabbed her dog leg again, held her body, and completely shaved the dog hair on her body.

When it was over, Murong Zhen looked at his work with satisfaction, gently rubbed the dog's head of the rice grain, and said with a smile: "This is much better." ”

"Much better? I don't have a single hair left on my tail! Bare! Like a leper dog! Mi Li was dissatisfied, lying in his arms, and couldn't help sneezing, and the dog hair that had just been shaved was suddenly sprayed away.

The dog hair rubbed the tip of his nose, Murong Zhen frowned slightly, there was too much dog hair here, which made him very disgusted, put down a piece of silver, hugged the rice grain, and got up and walked out.

As soon as he got out of the room, the people outside immediately set their eyes on Mi Li, a dog that had been shaved, and it looked very funny.

Mi Li, who was ridiculed by everyone, howled at the group: "Whoa! ”

Syllable!

Murong Zhen slapped the dog directly on the head, and the rice grain suddenly put down his ears and stabbed him in his arms.

When everyone saw this, they discussed:

"Is that a dog?"

"Looks a bit like a wolf."

"It's such a cowardice, it must be a dog!"

Listening to their discussions, Mi Li pricked up his ears and glared at them! If it weren't for the sake of saving her life, she would have scolded at this time.

The dog's mouth bit Murong Zhen's clothes, and the dog's eyes were full of anger.