"Trouble Uncle Wang to take Mr. Zhai Lin to the lawn." She stood up and glanced at a Doberman Pinscher standing in the corner, "What are these two dogs called?" ”

Uncle Wang: "Luca and Harpy, there are dog tags." ”

Jiang Nuannuan nodded, "Take these two dogs out too, prepare some dog snacks and a late-night snack that Mr. Zhai Lin will like to eat, and we're ready to start." ”

Throughout the whole process, Zhai Lin himself was completely ignored by her.

He gripped his brush, angry at his failed murder and annoyed that she had solved the predicament so quickly and reached out to him.

What does this stinky woman want to do?

The dye on the brush dripped inadvertently onto the undried roses on the canvas, leaving a long brown trail that spoiled the atmosphere of the whole painting.

Zhai Lin lowered his eyes to see this scene, his eyes were gloomy, and he threw out the sketchpad with a snap in his hand, and the paint splashed on the trouser leg of a maid who approached him.

"What are you going to take me for?" He questioned Jiang Nuannuan viciously, and threatened those maids as if he were enemies, not allowing them to come close to him.

Jiang Nuannuan smiled and said, "What are you waiting for?" Hurry up and carry the second young master down. ”

The maids said sorry, listened to her words and went into battle together, restrained Zhai Lin left and right, and carried him up sitting on the ground.

"Jiang Nuannuan!" Zhai Lin couldn't believe that she was provoking him so much, and the flames of rage burned under his gray eyes, "Let go of me!" Otherwise, I don't want your entire family to see the sun tomorrow!" ”

This sounds like the ancient boss, but unfortunately this Zhai Lin is as domineering as thunder on the outside, but he is actually a broken-legged lamb in wolf's skin.

"I'm the only one left in our family."

Jiang Nuannuan was finally willing to give him his eyes, and the words spit out from her delicate lips were also very gentle, "I told you, talk to me well and don't hurt anyone, if you don't obey today, you will definitely be punished, and I will take away a painting equivalent to 50 million last time in the studio." ”

"You dare!"

Zhai Lin was ruthlessly put on the lawn outside by the servants, and because one leg was amputated below the knee, he could not stand alone without leaning, and the servants let go of the hand, and his body immediately lost balance and fell to the ground.

His back touched the wet grass that pierced people, and he was still stunned by the cold touch.

Seeing Zhai Lin lying in the green lawn and quiet for a moment, Jiang Nuannuan took a pack of dog snacks handed over by Uncle Wang and walked over.

In those gray distracted glass eyes, she looked down on him condescendingly.

Jiang Nuannuan bent over and said: "The weather forecast says that there will be a heavy rainstorm tonight, I will give you two choices, one is to put on a prosthetic leg and return to the room to end the class, and the other is to lie here until the rainstorm comes to spend the night." ”

Zhai Lin's hoarse voice was angry, "You're looking for death!" ”

"I'm fearless." She chuckled and took two steps back, telling the servant to put the prosthetic leg where he could get his hands and leave him alone.

Uncle Wang tied two muzzled Doberman pins to a tree.

Jiang Nuannuan glanced at them, and then at the low outdoor table next to them, on which were placed the supper brought by the servants, a small strawberry cake coated with cream.

She hooked her lower lip, "Zhai Lin likes to use this as a supper?" ”

Uncle Wang: "It used to be Miss Fu Ying's favorite food, but after she had an accident, Young Master Zhai Lin would occasionally eat this sweet cake." ”

Jiang Nuannuan nodded, then tore open the dog snack bag in his hand, took out a bone-shaped dog biscuit, and inserted it into the strawberry cake in front of Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang: "..."What are you doing??? What does that mean?

His weird eyes stared at her, Jiang Nuan Nuan's index finger was placed on his lips, "Shh, eat a little to promote bone development and health." ”

Uncle Wang nodded subconsciously.

Jiang Nuannuan glanced at Zhai Lin, who had already sat up, and after telling the servants that he didn't care about him for anything, he walked in front of the two Doberman dogs.

Because they were wearing muzzles, their saliva flowed from the fragrant bone biscuits, and they fell in a long string, and their mouths kept making muffling sounds.

Jiang Nuannuan untied a dog's muzzle, and it was easy for a dog that could already understand some instructions to teach it to familiarize itself with new friends.

"Harpy, shake hands." She spread her palms and looked at its large, black eyes.

Its ears moved, and it didn't respond or bite her, so she grabbed its paws and lifted it up, and it whined in and sniffed her hand, and looked up at her and the biscuit in her hand, a little agitated.

"It's a handshake, have you learned?" Jiang Nuannuan put down her paw and fed the biscuit to her mouth, and then repeated it back and forth until both dogs shook hands with her to show their closeness.

She smiled and stroked the dog's head, scratched the dog's chin, and was happy to play alone.

One moment Harpy is awesome today, and one moment Luca is so well-behaved today, the delicate and soft voice intermittently came into Zhai Lin's ears.

The green grass had been sprayed with water in the afternoon, which made the back of his satin shirt wet, and so did his pants, Zhai Lin clenched his fists, his knuckles protruded and clicked.

The two dogs he got back from the Fu family, before they were bitten, they were deceived by the other party's bag of snacks, stupid dogs with no brains!

The heavy rain in the weather forecast was earlier than expected, Jiang Nuannuan saw that Zhai Lin still couldn't stand up, so he asked people to send the little dessert to his room, touched the two dogs' heads, and asked Uncle Wang to take them back as well.

Uncle Wang: "I'll go get two umbrellas." ”

Jiang Nuannuan shook her head, "No, one handful is enough." ”

The raindrops began to fall, the summer rain was slightly cool, she held up her umbrella and looked at Zhai Lin, who was finally forced to start moving slowly in the grass.

The servants around him were gone, and there seemed to be no one in the courtyard anymore, only the sound of the drizzling rain and himself.

Zhai Lin now believes that no one will come to help.

He looked at the prosthetic leg that had been thrown aside, and slowly picked it up.

What had once put him under strange eyes and ridicule, now he had to rely on it to get up, and he snorted coldly and lifted up his soaked pants.

The muscles of the residual limb inevitably atrophied a little, and Zhai Lin was disgusted with his ugly legs, and he didn't even want to see what it looked like.

He gritted his teeth and put the stump inside, buckled the external device, and tried to stand up with his hands on the ground.

The rain slid down his face, and the droplets of water in his jaw continued to slip down his neck into his clothes.

He finally straightened his bent back and took a step forward, his stump rubbing against the prosthesis without any protection, and the pain made him unsteady on his feet and on one knee in the grass.

The soft soil reduced the probability of injury, and Jiang Nuannuan, who was hiding in the dark, didn't think about helping, but just saw him fall and get up, soaking wet, and moving out of the lawn in embarrassment, with a stubborn and pitiful back.