[68] Is the dog important or is he important?
Jiang Yao went home with the little milk dog in her arms.
The man pulled a sack of dog groceries and stepped through the door with his back feet.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Song, I'll make you supper later!"
Jiang Miao didn't expect that she could let Song Zhixian give her a free coolie, which had to treat him well.
Song Zhixian responded in a deep voice.
The little milk dog in his arms opened his eyes wide, looked at the unfamiliar new environment wet, stretched his neck and wanted to jump down, Jiang Yao put it down gently, and the little milk dog suddenly rushed out and began to look at this new home.
It's very cute.
Jiang Miao felt that fate was really a wonderful thing.
Among so many puppies, only this one has the right eye!
And she took it home!
She tilted her head and thought, "What's the name?" β
Song Zhixian pulled the kennel out of the sack, "Call it Peaches." β
"Peaches?" Jiang Yao raised his eyes, "Is there any meaning to this?" β
Of course, the man would not say that he only thought of the peach after looking at her peach buttocks.
"Let's not talk about the shop, Corgi grew up to be peach buttocks."
"Then it's called ....." Jiang Yao's eyes lit up, "Taotao!" β
She chased after the little milk dog's buttocks, "Peach, Peach, you will be called Peachy in the future!" Mommy will love you. β
Because this little milk dog is less than two months old and the vaccine is not yet complete, the store recommends waiting until the vaccine is completed before sending it out to be more stable, otherwise it is easy to get parvo canine plague.
Jiang Yao decided to raise it for a while!
Wait until the rules are cultivated, and then send them to Jiang's mother, so that Jiang's mother can take it easily.
"Where's the kennel?" Song Zhi asked in a cool voice.
Jiang Yao hugged the little milk dog, "Just put it under the Christmas tree in the living room." β
When the little milk dog came to the new home, it was still a little uncomfortable, and kept barking, Jiang Yao held it in his arms and coaxed and coaxed, Song Zhixian frowned, "Is it hungry?" β
Jiang Yao patted his head, "I almost forgot to give it milk!" β
She immediately took out the goat's milk she had just bought, soaked it in warm water, stirred it in a bowl and put it in front of the little corgi.
The little guy immediately rushed over, and in a short time he finished a pot of goat's milk!
Jiang Yao touched it again and again, "Drink slowly, drink slowly, baby, don't choke." β
Song Zhixian saw her hanging hair, her eyes full of gentleness.
Suddenly, I found that Jiang Yao seemed to have never looked at him with such eyes!
She even looked at a dog with more affection than herself!
Song Zhixian was not happy.
"It's so small and needs to rest, don't play with it, go take a bath!"
The main purpose of his coming over tonight was not to watch Jiang Yao play with the dog.
Jiang Yao was still a little reluctant, "Then you help me watch first." β
Song Zhixian frowned, "Me? β
"yes, or there's a second person in the room?" Jiang Yao was uncharacteristically coquettish, "Song Zhixian, please, please, I'll make you something to eat when I finish taking a bath." β
Song Zhixian's face was gloomy: "I'm not here to help you watch the dog, I don't like pets." β
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yao stood on tiptoe and kissed him!
"I know you're the best!"
His voice was delicate, his lips were soft, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.
The woman had already flashed in and bathed.
Song Zhixian just wanted to follow quickly.
"Whewββ!"
The little one in the nest screamed softly.
Song Zhixian turned his head and just stared at it.
Song Zhixian said coldly: "Don't look at me like that, I'm not interested in you at all." β
Little Corgi struggled to stretch his neck, as if he wanted to be close to him.
Song Zhixian's face was expressionless, "I said that I was not interested in you." β
He's not interested in all things furry!
The little corgi screamed.
Song Zhixian frowned and patted its head to silence it.
As a result, the little guy quickly licked his fingertips, and Song Zhixian had a cold face, "Don't touch me when you say it!" β
The little milk dog was wronged.
Hanging his head and humming in a muffled voice.
Song Zhixian ghost sent the god to touch its head again.
.......
Jiang Yao took a rare battle bath!
When he came out, he happened to see the man's big palm on the dog's head.
Then as soon as he heard the sound of her coming out, Song Zhixian immediately stood up and regained his indifference on his face, as if the man who whispered Tao Tao just now was not him!
This man has two more faces.
"Taking a shower so soon?"
Normally, when he was there, he had never been so fast.
For a dog today?
"I'm going to take a shower quickly, so I want to make a supper for Mr. Song!"
Jiang Yao glanced at the little milk dog, and went to the kitchen to make noodles, and in the process of going down, she secretly turned around and looked, and saw the man squatting down again, teasing Taotao.
Wait for her to make noodles and just come out.
Song Zhixian was expressionless and stood up as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Yao couldn't help but laugh.
Sullen man, and weirdly cute!
obviously likes Taotao, but he has to pretend that he doesn't like it.
Jiang Jiao had a pet for the first time, it was very fresh, and she squatted on the ground and looked at it for a while, as if she couldn't get enough of it.
Song Zhixian pulled her after eating, "It's almost time, it's time to rest!" We're all going to work tomorrow, and we're adults, so it's time to plan for our time. β
Jiang Yao slandered.
Then when you usually pull me four or five times a night in the middle of the night, why didn't you think of time planning!
Double standard man!
Jiang Yao turned around step by step, "Tao Tao came to her new home on the first day today, I'm afraid that it is so small, and I will be scared the night before, otherwise I should put it in the room and sleep." β
"Show it our Living Spring Palace?"
Song Zhixian's face was expressionless.
Jiang Yao suddenly hammered him, "Can't you bear it!" β
Song Zhixian undoubtedly picked her up, "I can't bear it a little." β
Momo was screaming in the back.
When Jiang Yao was pressed on the bed and had to struggle again, Song Zhixian leaned over, "Turn on the hall light for it, it shouldn't be so scared." β
"Take it easy, since you want to be your Jiang Yao's dog, it won't be so delicate!"
Subsequently.
The woman's red lips are completely blocked!
Because Jiang Yao has always remembered the peach in her heart, no matter how hard she was tossed and turned by a man, she woke up at half past six the next day, and the first thing she did was to tiptoe to the hall to see the little milk dog!
Momo's hearing was unusually sharp, and she woke up almost instantly and looked at her.
Jiang Yao felt that a certain place in his heart had sunk deep and became very soft.
"Good morning, Momo."
The little milk dog raised its short paws, as if to say hello to her, and then fell asleep on its stomach again.
Jiang Yao rarely got up early under the devastation of Song Zhixian.
She went out for a morning run and came back with breakfast.
Song Zhixian opened his eyes with a good biological clock.
Habitually touch the side, empty!
He got up suddenly, and saw Jiang Yao holding the little milk dog in the living room to drink milk.
The soft morning sun shone on her, her cheeks were soft and beautiful, and she was indescribably gentle and moving.
She noticed footsteps, "Breakfast is in the thermos pot, you can eat it after washing." β
Momo also yelled at him cutely.
Song Zhixian's eyes deepened.
Jiang Yao was holding the puppy up, and the man walked quickly, and suddenly dropped a kiss on her cheek,
βgood mo
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g baby.β