The phrase "raising yourself", Bai Su said it very smoothly.

It's just that the white dog in his hand is a little disobedient, or it may have just forced it to eat a dead dog corpse and is still losing his temper.

He can't stop eating, he doesn't dare to put the white dog outside.

The mood on Bai Su's face remained unchanged, and his thumb pressed twice on the back of the white dog, threatening his clone.

The grey curly dog struggled twice more before finally sneering.

The two plainclothes people at the entrance of the alley glanced at each other, and one of them said, "Of course Mr. Bai wants to keep a dog, of course." ”

The other had a bad premonition: "So ......?" ”

Bai Su replied, "I have to buy some pet supplies." ”

The plainclothes duo looked at the bags in each other's hands again, and after some entanglement, they still sent one person to wait in place with the "stray dog" picked up by Bai Su, and the other person followed Bai Su back to the supermarket to buy something.

Four large bags were piled at the feet of the plainclothes that had been left behind, and a fluffy curly dog was circling back and forth.

The dog's paws, which were still dirty, reached for one of the bags, and when the sharp claws were about to cut the bag open, the plainclothes grabbed the dog's paws.

"You can't touch it." Plainclothes said.

The touch of the dog's paws was very soft and boneless, and the plainclothes subconsciously pinched it twice, this time pinching it on the dog's meat pad.

It seems like...... What just felt was just an illusion? How can a dog have no bones?

Plainclothes, who did not have an alarm on him, squatted down with confidence, touched the curly-haired dog's head, and scratched the bottom of it.

The curly-haired dog's paws opened for a moment, and finally he fell down on his stomach and purred in comfort.

"What breed of dog...... It's too dirty to see clearly, Teddy? Plainclothes researched it, "It feels more like a mix of other breeds of Bichon Frise...... Belch. ”

The hand of the plainclothes paused, and when he touched his chin to his stomach, his hand seemed to touch something round.

Stone? Or something else?

The plainclothes who didn't have a dog was a little dazed, and he habitually pressed it more, but this time he didn't press anything, the animal's belly was warm and soft, and his fingers were sunk into the knotted hair.

Plainclothes waited for a while, waiting for Bai Su and his colleagues to return.

Bai Su walked back and glanced at the white dog.

The curly-haired dog, who was lazily enjoying the human petting, was full of limbs, and as soon as he turned his limbs, he slipped out of the palm of the human hand, jumped to Bai Su's feet, and began to rub Bai Su's trouser leg like a cute one.

The black-haired young man twitched the corners of his mouth and pulled his leg aside a little.

Is there any mistake about the white dog, it is now dirty, and when it rubs it, it is the ash of a trouser leg.

The white dog received the thought of the ontological disgust, and flicked his tail in dissatisfaction.

Later, on the way back, plainclothes vaguely asked if I wanted to go to the pet hospital to wash the dog, get vaccinated or something, but Bai Su refused.

"If you go back, you won't bother the two of you together."

Two plainclothes men: Didn't you feel troublesome when you called us to carry our bags?

After carrying the shopping bags to the door of Baisu's house, the two plainclothes people quickly left and returned to their original posts.

This is also in line with Bai Su's intentions, he lost his key, and he didn't have a spare key.

The two plainclothes men were left a little longer, and they were about to see his unconventional way of opening the door.

Or maybe it could be a call to a locksmith on the spot?

Maybe you might even call a human policeman, such as the one named Zhang Yeran.

Repeating the operation last night, his fingertips touched the doorknob to pick the lock open, and Bai Su pushed the door open.

As soon as the door opened, the white dog rushed in with joy.

didn't rush too far, and after stepping on a few flower prints on the carpet in the living room, he hurriedly retreated.

The change of non-human creatures is very convenient, not like human imagination to take a bath, the fur on the white dog just shrinks inward and folds up, and soon eats all the gray side.

The hair that is re-exposed on the surface is fluffy, soft, white and shiny.

It's just that the fluff on the top of the head is not very obedient, revealing the eyes that are very different from the dog's eyes.

Bai Su leaned down and pulled the curly hair on the top of the white dog's head down, still the same sentence: "Don't show it, Little White No. 2." ”

Without waiting for the white dog to respond, the black-haired young man had already walked to the living room and sat down, and the next command came out: "Hmm...... Bring in the bag at the door and remember to close the door. ”

I thought I was a white dog who came out to be a pet and enjoy the blessings, but I didn't expect to have to work:?

The emotions of the ontology and the doppelganger are somewhat common, especially when the emotions are intense, and the confused thoughts of the white dog are passed on.

Bai Su raised his head from the lazy sofa, and was equally puzzled: "Isn't the doppelganger just for work?" ”

One person and one dog stared at each other, looked at each other, and in the end it was the white dog who was defeated.

It can't be helped, it's just a weak, pitiful, helpless doppelganger.

With a body no more than the height of a human calf, the small dog jumped over and bit one of the shopping bags with its teeth, and the rest was glued with the extended fluff and dragged back to the house little by little.

The door is also operated in the same way, with a twisted rope of hair glued and pulled, and then it is slammed shut.

After doing all this, the white dog, who obviously didn't waste much strength, fell to the ground, pretended to be out of breath, and stuck out his tongue.

The sound of the dog's panting was very obvious in the quiet environment, so obvious that Bai Su opened his mouth from the sofa: "Eat whatever you want." ”

This sentence was like untying the reins, and the white mass instantly burrowed into the shopping bag.

Of course, ordinary pets can't eat human food, but white dogs are not ordinary animals.

The snacks in the shopping bag disappeared along with the bag, and the monster's stomach had nothing to say, everything could be digested.

When the white dog was frantically replenishing energy, Bai Su also got up from the lazy sofa and squatted on the other side to open the shopping bag he bought.

He took out the supplies for the pets, set up the food bowl, and poured the dog food.

Regardless of whether the white dog wanted to eat it or not, the white dog grabbed its neck and lifted the white dog and pressed it in front of the food bowl.

White Dog: "Wang? ”

Bai Su: "Don't move, let me take a picture." ”

The hand was up and down, and Bai Su took several photos one after another, but with his aesthetics, he couldn't find any gaps in a few photos, so he simply sent them all.

The text was slightly edited - copied from other colleagues on the platform, Bai Su also studied the operation of the lottery.

[Retweet this cute "Little White No. 2", if you have something in your heart, you will definitely be able to make your wish come true.]

PS Ten fans were selected from the retweet to give away the ...... of Chizuruguan]

It's too strange to put a photo of himself, so Bai Su found another way and put the picture of the white dog on it.

The effect is the same, after all, the white dog is his doppelganger.

Humans seem to like dogs.

(End of chapter)