The Dog I Picked Up is the Villain

A few minutes later, looking at Song Yintian who was standing at the door of his house with a suitcase in one hand and a little golden retriever in the other, the corners of Shen Jiangling's mouth twitched slightly.

"Is this the urgency you said?"

"This is my friend's golden retriever Jiji."

"He went abroad for business and was temporarily fostered in my house. He was fine, but for some reason, Alexander suddenly grew moss, and several patches of hair on his back became bald, as did his nose."

"I'm worried about infecting the little golden retriever, so I can only ask you!" Song Yintian put down the little golden retriever, clasped his hands together, and begged, "Jiangling, I really can't help it, otherwise I won't bother you!"

The little golden retriever didn't recognize his life, and when he was hugged by Song Yintian, he looked at Shen Jiangling cutely, and after landing, he happily wagged his tail and walked around Shen Jiangling, pawing and pulling Shen Jiangling with his small paws, screaming like a baby, "Wow! Wow!"

"Jiji likes you so much, you can tell that you are destined!" Song Yintian also took great pains to let Shen Jiangling keep the little golden retriever, "It's not easy to get acquainted, brother, this little guy is begging you! Saving a life wins life A seven-level pagoda!"

Such a cutie, who can bear to refuse?

Confused by the appearance, Shen Jiangling bent down to pick up the little golden retriever, and couldn't help touching it.

After being touched, the little golden retriever was even happier. It stood upright, with its two front paws resting on Shen Jiangling's chest, and licked his cheek with its tongue, its dark grape-like eyes were full of joy.

The wind thrown by the little tail greeted Shen Jiangling's hand in gusts.

With this wind power, there is no need to buy a fan in summer.

"By the way, where is Shen Xiaosi, the director of your vinegar factory?" Song Yintian looked around, but he didn't see Xuelang, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"It was picked up by Ah Ci."

"That's good." Song Yintian breathed a sigh of relief, "It shouldn't be here in the short term, right?"

"Uh, I don't know about that either." Shen Jiangling's eyes blinded by cuteness instantly became clear, and he couldn't help swallowing when he thought of the tragedy that Snow Wolf might cause when he saw the little golden retriever.

Snow Wolf would be angry when watching cute pet videos at home, but this time he brought a live little golden retriever back, and Snow Wolf had to lift the roof.

The hand holding the little golden retriever gradually relaxed. Shen Jiangling was about to put the little golden retriever back to Song Yintian and ask him to find someone else to take care of him. Before he could speak, Song Yintian pushed the suitcase towards him, and ran quickly with oil on his feet. , "It contains Jiji's rations and daily necessities, I'm leaving first!"

"Hey, wait!" Shen Jiangling took two steps with the little golden retriever in his arms.

"We are so familiar, there is no need to give it away!" Song Yintian was like stepping on a hot wheel, and he disappeared in a few seconds, and the voice floated from a distance.

Shen Jiangling: "..."

I always feel that he has been pitted by Song Yintian.

He lowered his head and looked at the little golden retriever.

"Woof!" The little golden retriever called out, wagging its tail friendly.

Shen Jiangling rubbed the little golden retriever's head, and took it home helplessly.

"Hey, where is a puppy here?" Aunt Zhang was instantly happy when she saw the little golden retriever, "You bought it, young master? Are you afraid that Xiaosi will be angry?"

"No, it's Song Yintian's friend's dog, who is being fostered at my house temporarily." Shen Jiangling felt helpless.

"So that's the case." Aunt Zhang nodded to show her understanding.

After closing the door and putting the little golden retriever on the ground, Shen Jiangling opened the suitcase and took out the contents one by one.

"This puppy is so cute!" Aunt Zhang squatted down, and shouted softly, the little golden retriever immediately ran over wagging its tail, and soon became familiar with Aunt Zhang.

Shen Jiangling frowned slightly, feeling a little apprehensive.

Compared with the little golden retriever who can play with anyone, he still prefers the snow wolf.

Although Shen Jiangling often complained to others about Xuelang's jealousy, his ability to be jealous was comparable to Xuelang's.

But the little golden retriever is not his dog, so it doesn't matter if you think about it.

He is really close to only one person like Snow Wolf, and he will definitely be reluctant to return it when the time comes.

After thinking it through, Shen Jiangling shook his head, took a few dog toys and took the little golden retriever to the yard to play.

He threw the ball, and the little golden retriever immediately ran after it, ran back with a fart in his mouth, and put it in front of him, Shen Jiangling rewarded him with a piece of dried meat, and threw it again, and the little golden retriever picked it up again, having fun.

Snow Wolf would also play ball and Frisbee with him, and Shen Jiangling always felt that the other party didn't like this kind of game very much.

Later, I reduced the time spent playing with toys and took Snow Wolf out for more walks.

After playing for a while, he planned to go upstairs to draw cartoons for a while.

"Jiji, come here." Shen Jiangling waved to the little golden retriever, who immediately ran over with his tongue out.

Shen Jiangling brought the little golden retriever into the studio, rubbed its head, "Jiji, I'm going to work, can you play ball in the room by yourself?"

"Woof!" The little golden retriever called out happily.

"Then we've agreed." Shen Jiangling pinched the little golden retriever's paw and smiled slightly.

As a result, as soon as he sat in front of the computer and pressed the power button, the little golden retriever came over with the ball in its mouth and looked at him eagerly.

Shen Jiangling didn't pay attention, his eyes were fixed on the screen.

The little golden retriever waited for a few seconds, impatiently, pawed at his trousers, "Wow!"

"Jiji, what's the matter?" Shen Jiangling lowered his head and asked it.

"Woof!" The little golden retriever yelled, pawed the ball with anticipation.

"You still want to play?" Shen Jiangling felt helpless.

The little golden retriever wagged its tail quickly.

"Okay, I'll play with you for a while longer." Shen Jiangling sighed, picked up the ball and walked out.

After playing for an hour, the little golden retriever was not tired at all, and Shen Jiangling admired the other party's energy.

He was a little thirsty, so he took the little golden retriever into the house to drink water.

The little guy twisted his chubby little butt and ran to the food bowl, started to drink water and ate some dog food.

Shen Jiangling glanced casually and saw the dog food and water spilled by the bowl, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

The little golden retriever's eating...was too wild.

It is worth fighting with pigs to eat pig food.

After eating and drinking enough, the little golden retriever ran over again and asked Shen Jiangling to take him to play.

It was too tiring to keep bending over to pick up and throw the ball, so Shen Jiangling took out the leash and put it on the little golden retriever, and took it out for a walk.

then……

During this journey, Shen Jiangling was heartbroken.

"Gigi, what are you eating!"

"Gigi, don't run into the ditch!"

"Gigi, why do you want to eat everything!"

It is very worry-free to take the snow wolf out for a walk, it will not look around, either walk in front of Shen Jiangling, or follow Shen Jiangling, and it will not eat blindly.

The little golden retriever is different, he wants to eat everything he sees.

Walking was restless, turning left and right for a while, running fast to the front for a while, being bounced back by the traction rope, and sluggish for a while, Shen Jiangling had to stop and wait for it.

In addition, he had to be on guard against the little golden retriever circling around him and tying him up.

Shen Jiangling was heartbroken, and finally he could understand Song Yintian's suffering.

Such a small golden retriever is enough to cause headaches, and Alexander is so big, he insists on eating shit. With Song Yintian's small body, he probably hangs if he wants to hold him.

That's right, dogs can't change eating shit is not a metaphor, dogs really eat shit!

Just now when I was playing with the little golden retriever in the yard, it suddenly pooped. Shen Jiangling went back to the house to get tools to clean it, but when he came out, he saw the little golden retriever eating shit. He almost collapsed at that time!

"F*ck, Gigi! Why did you run into the mud!" After being distracted, the little golden retriever ran into the muddy roadside to have fun, except for the eyeballs, everything else was dirty!

Looking at the wet and dusty mud dog, Shen Jiangling couldn't help but swear.

"Come out quickly!" He endured his collapse and pulled the little golden retriever out of the quagmire.

Worried that the little golden retriever would jump into the mud again, he wanted to hug the little golden retriever, but looked at Mao Mao who kept dripping muddy water.

Sorry to bother you.

I really can't do it!

After a short walk, Shen Jiangling came back with his little golden retriever.

Seeing the cool new look of the little guy, Aunt Zhang couldn't help laughing, "Young master, are you taking the little golden retriever out to fight in the wild? Why did you get muddy all over your body?"

"Don't mention it, this guy... is too noisy!" Shen Jiangling's face was full of lovelessness, "Aunt Zhang, I'll take it up to take a bath."

"do you need my help?"

"No, I can do it myself." Shen Jiangling sighed, and led the little golden retriever to the room.

Looking at the series of plum blossom marks on the tiled floor, Shen Jiangling's temples twitched.

But seeing the cute little guy upstairs with his little ass twisted, he couldn't lose his temper, so he could only sigh and admit defeat.

What hot potato did Song Yintian throw over here?

In fact, Alexander is not sick at all, he just doesn't want to take care of the little golden retriever!

Tucao belongs to Tucao, it's all taken over, how can I serve you well?

Shen Jiangling sighed. After entering the room, he rolled up his sleeves and took the trouble to bathe the little golden retriever.

Fortunately, dogs are not cats and are not afraid of water, otherwise it would be a wild ride.

Seeing the little guy leisurely paddling in the tub, the anger in Shen Jiangling's heart instantly dissipated.

He nodded the little golden retriever's dark nose, and said in a helpless and doting tone, "You, what a naughty ghost!"

The little golden retriever tilted his head cutely, and stuck out his tongue to lick Shen Jiangling's fingertips.

Shen Jiangling: "...Please don't lick me with your shit-eating tongue, thank you."

The little golden retriever didn't know that he was being rejected, so he wagged his tail very fast.

After applying the dog shampoo, the bathroom was instantly enveloped in the smell of fragrance. Shen Jiangling gently rubbed the little golden retriever's fur. Just as he was about to feel that the little guy was sensible, the little golden retriever shook his hair violently. For a moment, water foam splashed everywhere, leaving The little golden retriever is even more horrible recently.

After wiping his face, Shen Jiangling burst into tears.

Why is it so hard to raise a dog!

Obviously Xiao Si is so obedient!

Why is the little golden retriever so social!

He finally understood why the other shit-shoveling officers had envious looks in their eyes when they heard about Xiao Si's well-behaved deeds.

Really!

It's too hard to carry!

This feeling is especially like a teacher who has been teaching top classes, and can easily take the first place in every exam.

As a result, the principal temporarily asked him to help lead the last-to-last class, but found that after spending more time and energy, it was still the last-to-last class.

The psychological gap is too large, causing discomfort.

But when he lowered his head and met the little golden retriever's innocent eyes, he was discouraged again.

Forget it, not all dogs are little fours, bear with it, he will be liberated when Alexander of Song Yintian's family gets well or his colleagues come back.

Shen Jiangling was having fun while suffering.

Grandma Shen used the shower head to help the little golden retriever wash off the bubbles. During this period, the little golden retriever shook his fur three times. After taking a bath, his clothes and hair were soaked.

Wrapping the little golden retriever in a bath towel, and blowing it dry with a hair dryer, Shen Jiangling sighed deeply, and also took a shower.

He came out wearing a bathrobe, and just pushed open the sliding door of the bathroom, a yellow figure rushed in with lightning speed and jingle bells, and happily rolled in the place full of water!

Seeing its hair becoming wet again, Shen Jiangling had a mouthful of old blood in his throat!

"Gigi!"

The little golden retriever is still having fun, unaware that its acting shit-shoveling officer wants to show it a death on the spot!

In the end, with tears in his eyes, Shen Jiangling washed the little golden retriever's body with clean water, and then dried it.

After this incident, he completely gave up the idea of ​​raising another dog.

He still wants to live a few more years, and doesn't want to die young.

QUR

After changing his clothes, Shen Jiangling put the little golden retriever in the living room, and put dog toys on the floor for him to play by himself.

Instructing Aunt Zhang to close the door to prevent the little golden retriever from getting lost, he went upstairs to draw.

As a result, as soon as he stepped on the steps, the little golden retriever wagged his tail and followed. Shen Jiangling was exhausted physically and mentally, unable to resist, so he followed when he wanted to. One person and one dog came to the studio.

Seeing him sitting down, the little golden retriever obediently squatted beside him.

As soon as Shen Jiangling breathed a sigh of relief, the little golden retriever pawed him, "Wow!"

"Little ancestor, what's the matter?"

The little golden retriever was holding his trousers in its mouth, trying to drag him out, its little tail wagging fast.

Don't make it too obvious that you want to hang out.

"No, we played for so long just now, aren't you tired?" Shen Jiangling wanted to cry but had no tears.

The little golden retriever is full of energy, he doesn't know what being tired is, so he insists on Shen Jiangling to play with him.

Shen Jiangling had no choice but to go out and get a ball, and throw it in front of the little golden retriever.

The little guy ran after the ball immediately, and came back after a while, wagging his tail at him.

Shen Jiangling threw it again, using a little force this time, hoping that the little golden retriever could stay outside longer, but the little guy had short legs, but the frequency was fast, and he came back soon.

Like this, who can work well?

Shen Jiangling gritted his teeth, sent the little golden retriever to the living room, then quickly ran upstairs and closed the door.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the world was finally quiet.

Turning on the computer and just starting to conceive, the sound of scratching the door and the little golden retriever's anxious humming came from outside.

Shen Jiangling: "..."

Shen Jiangling slammed his head on the computer table, "Old Swan, I shouldn't have agreed to that bastard Song Yintian!"

What kind of golden retriever and warm man is a lie!

It's a pity that he has already boarded the pirate ship, and it is impossible to get off.

Shen Jiangling used to think that dogs (except Erha) were as smart and worry-free as Shen Xiaosi, until he became the acting excrement officer of Little Golden Retriever.

He doesn't understand why the little golden retriever is excited all day long, but the tail never stops, it keeps wagging, isn't it tired?

In addition, the little golden retriever is also very mischievous. Since it moved in, the shoes in the house are always one by one, and it is impossible to make a pair.

He also defecated everywhere, making the house smell like honey.

When there is nothing to do, the little golden retriever can still chew on the furniture, the legs of the table and chairs are all bumpy, and the fabric sofa has become a particularly fashionable stream-of-consciousness style.

Shen Jiangling finally couldn't help complaining to Song Yintian, and asked him when the owner of the little golden retriever would come back.

After sending off this little ancestor, Song Yintian felt a lot more relaxed, and comforted Shen Jiangling by saying that it was like this at the beginning, and he just got used to it.

Shen Jiangling thought that the habit was that the little golden retriever would become more well-behaved after the initial excitement period.

It turns out that the so-called habit is that when he sees the little golden retriever making troubles, he will not change his face and clean up the mess. He will even gently touch the other person's head when the culprit runs to his side to act cute, coaxing it to play beside him, don't JIOJIO was stabbed by glass slag.

Coming out and mixing, sooner or later I have to pay it back.

I haven't been offended by Xiaosi before because Xiaojin has made up for it all!

Time passed quietly in Shen Jiangling's suffocation.

Gu Chaoci finally finished his work and came to find his sweetheart when he was free!

As soon as he got into the car, Gu Chaoci quickly took off his clothes, turned into a snow wolf, and then growled.

Its foggy blue eyes were full of anticipation and joy.

Long time no see, Shen Jiangling must want to kill it!

Maybe in addition to hugging, I will also give it a love!

What, forehead kiss?

That's love too!

The snow wolf who didn't know that he was covered by the green cloud was very happy at the moment, and his tail was still wagging very fast.

The driver lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders uncontrollably, "Yes, Patriarch."

Then he stepped on the accelerator and quickly drove towards the direction of Shen's house.

At that time, Shen Jiangling was moving the sofa, with a mop and deodorant beside him.

The little golden retriever ran to the gap between the sofa and the wall to pee again.

Unaware that the snow wolf is coming, Shen Jiangling raised his arm, wiped the sweat from his forehead, then glanced helplessly at the little golden retriever who was looking innocently at him, "Brother Ji, let's discuss it, don't do this again in the future." Is it okay to pee in the place? I call you brother!"

The little golden retriever tilted his head, blinking his eyes cutely.

I can't seem to understand what you're saying.

The author has something to say: The next chapter, Shura Field!

I didn't expect Gouzi to be so active, he even took the initiative to greet the green hat, let us applaud him!

(I feel a little better today, and I finally didn’t have to squeeze toothpaste until almost twelve o’clock before I finished writing! I’m happy!)