Cheng Yanqiu kept the thoughts in his heart and did not do it impulsively.

He was going to go back and think about it for three days, and if after three days, his desire to do it was still strong, then he would try to move it forward.

After all, who let him have limited time.

Three days is already his most limit, and it is also the greatest respect.

Feng Yin on the other side didn't know Cheng Yanqiu's thoughts at all, and the happy point in her heart was probably the point where Cheng Yanqiu's head hurt.

"Allah....we'll be the best in the future, and I'll be very good to you."

The thought of Allah still having a legacy made the wind moan laugh.

"It must have been the favor of fate that brought the two of us together together."

The more he talked, the more outrageous the wind groaned, and he successfully straightened the longest tow rope and was far away from the wind groan.

Feng Yin looked at Allah, who disliked her, and said with appreciation: "Sure enough, it is a dog with a heritage and a character!" ”

One person and one dog, take a taxi back.

It's not how generous the wind is, but many cars don't allow pets to get on the bus.

The wind groaned when he took a taxi back, and kept looking at Allah to think.

The hair on Allah's body was about to stand up, and he was lying on his stomach restlessly, always with a bad premonition.

"Allah, you have the blood of your ancestors in you, you must be smart, aren't you? Surely, you can dislike me accurately, you must be very smart and capable. ”

"I heard that dogs also have public office, why don't you go and get a certificate?"

That's right, that's what Wind Groans is thinking.

You can't do it alone, and you can't let a second person know about it, but Allah is not in this range.

"Let me tell you, if you have documents, you will be able to take the bus and subway at that time, how good!"

Allah buried his head under his two paws, ignoring the wind.

She even asked a dog with a private car and a driver to go to the test!

If this is known to its dog pen, how will it mix in the future!

"Don't you want to, let me tell you, those who can go to the examination are gentle and virtuous, maybe you can meet the love of your life?"

"You're a single dog, and you're going to have to pass on the lineage - I'm sorry, I forgot you can't."

"Ahem - my throat is a little itchy, I'll drink some water."

The driver driving in front of him couldn't help laughing, and picked up the water glass next to him to cover it up.

"It's okay, master, you can laugh if you want to, it's easy to get hurt internally."

Instead of persuading Allah, the wind groaned, and began to chat with the driver.

"Master, how much money can you make this day?"

"Me? Two or three hundred, that's all. ”

"That's okay, it's not much more comfortable than sitting on duty."

"Hey, it's comfortable, but I'm also afraid of bad reviews, the key thing is to deduct money."

The driver drove skillfully, and Feng Yin echoed the driver's right in the back, it's not easy now.

"What does the little girl do?"

"Me? Mix it up. ”

"That thing makes money!"

"Live streaming is to make money, but I don't make money."

"Hehehe, there's too much to do this, take your time."

The driver drove the car to the entrance of the community according to the navigation, but the security guard at the gate did not open the gate.

Not only did he not open the door, but he walked out.

"No, this little bread can't go in, you have to go through the owner's procedures to get in."

A certain cheerleading truck with a well-known big brand written in front of him was stopped.

Feng Yin pulled down his mask and smiled brightly at the uncle at the door.

"Uncle Zhang, it's me! The car I hired! ”

"It's not easy, I'm paying for a taxi today."