The actor's dog is being stupid every day

bathroom

The washbasin in Song Ziqian's bathroom is in the shape of a glass hemisphere, just big enough to hold Mo Shen.

Mo Shen rested his chin on the edge of the pool, soaked in the warm water, enjoying it all over his face, his black peas squinted comfortably, and scratched his little paws from time to time.

Song Ziqian's slender fingers slowly scrubbed along Mo Shen's hair.Halfway through rubbing, he stopped suddenly, dried his hands, took out his phone and clicked it on Mo Shen again.

Mo Shen: ... Do I want to put on a pose to match him?

Thinking of raising a paw, leaning on the edge of the pool, looking up at a 45-degree angle with his small head, he posed like a melancholy noble dog.

Mo Shen's imagination is beautiful, but the dog's hair is wet and sticky to the body, making the dog's head look more and more huge, and looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle is like rolling its eyes, which makes it a mentally retarded dog.

Song Ziqian paused for a moment while holding the phone.

Mo Shen winked, and Bai Dian raised his brows: "Oh~" You are shooting, I can't hold on anymore.

Song Ziqian couldn't hold back, raised his sword eyebrows, and smiled for the first time to show his teeth, a row of white lips, lined with pink lips, seemed to be shining, almost blinding Mo Shen's 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

Mo Shen: ...a big man smiles so nicely, foul!

After taking the photo, Song Ziqian continued to bathe Grandpa Mo in a good mood. Grandpa Mo turned over and raised his front paws.

Mo Shen: "Oh~" The creaking nest also washed.

Song Ziqian rubbed the white hair on Mo Shen's stomach, thinking, netizens say that bathing a pet is like fighting a war, but Xiao Bai is usually so skinny, and bathing is very good.

Washing and rubbing until Mo Shen raised the creaking nest, and scratched it.

Mo Shen suddenly seemed to be pressed by some switch, and the whole dog howled strangely, and broke free from Song Ziqian's palm in a strange twisted posture.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

When he broke free, the water in the pool was surged by Mo Shen's movements, so he splashed Mo Shen on the forehead.The water wets the wound on the forehead, that taste...

Mo Shen: "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" ! !It hurts! !Hold the grass, hold the grass!It stings!

The whole dog jumped up frantically in the washbasin, trying to jump out. However, it didn't jump out, and half of the water was splashed out. In the end, its feet slipped and it hit its head again.

Mo Shen was stunned for a moment, dizzy for a while.

Song Ziqian's slender hands were still in the air, his hair and face were wet with drops of water, and his chest was wet a lot.She closed her eyes: Sure enough, it's because I think too much about being good.

The unbearable stinging pain finally subsided, Mo Shen stood up softly, raised his eyes, and his eyes just met Song Ziqian who was looking down at him. He was instantly shivering from the cold, and the hair on his back was all blown up.

Mo Shen: ...Believe me, it's the water that moves first.

Song Ziqian stretched out his hand and fished out Mo Shen who was finally quiet.

Mo Shen stiffened his neck: "Aww~" The concubine didn't do it on purpose!Forgive me, Your Majesty! !

Song Ziqian skillfully pinched the dog's butt: "Don't make trouble." Then he hugged the dog to his chest with one hand, and turned to get the towel and hair dryer hanging on the shelf next to him.

Mo Shen's left half of his body was tightly pressed against Song Ziqian's chest. Because his hair was wet, he could feel the strong chest muscles of the great actor Song more intimately. Through a layer of wet shirt, Mo Shen's left eye stared uncontrollably at the actor Song The pink dots on the chest are half-covered, wet and full of temptation.

Mo Shen closed his eyes and swallowed: What's so interesting about a man's small tits, I have what he has!

Song Ziqian first took a towel and wiped Mo Shen up and down, until the water stopped dripping, then spread the towel on the black marble countertop, and then put Mo Shen on it.

Plugged in the hair dryer, stretched out his hand to test the temperature, and then pointed at Mo Shen when he felt that it was almost there, and started blowing for him.

Mo Shen sat obediently, his eyes still couldn't help sweeping towards Song Ziqian's chest, the hot wind hit his face, and Mo Shen's hair was blown into waves.

Mo Shen: Why do I always want to stare at him, am I out of my mind! ?

Raising his eyes, he looked at Song Ziqian who was concentrating on blowing his hair. His eyebrows were deep and his nose was high. His black eyes seemed to hide bright stars, and his slender fingers ran along the hair on his back.

Mo Shen: Heck, he's pretty handsome, but he's still a little worse than me, the handsome guy.

After drying, Mo Shen's whole dog was as fluffy as cotton candy, and its tail exploded, standing upright behind him and wagging with the movement.

Mo Shen: "Oh!" It's so comfortable.

Song Ziqian put away the towel and hair dryer, and looked down at the two bald wounds on Mo Shen's head. Although the blood was no longer oozing, they were purple and red, which looked serious.

So he picked up Mo Shen, turned around and went to the living room. When he passed the TV cabinet, he bent down and opened the cabinet, and took out the first aid kit inside.

Put Mo Shen on the sofa, opened it with one hand, and took out iodine and cotton swabs for disinfection.

Mo swallowed deeply, took two steps back sneakily, and pressed his back against the back of the sofa.I squinted to see the iodine in Song Ziqian's hand, mother, this thing rubbed on my head, it hurt to death.

Unscrew the cap, and when it reaches the point, take out a cotton swab, press it in, and suck up the brown liquid.

When Song Ziqian turned his head, Mo Shen had already shrunk behind him, his pointed ears twitching.

Song Ziqian: "Now you know you're afraid?" He dragged Mo Shen out with his hands, held it down, and was about to wipe it up with a cotton swab.

Mo Shen couldn't break free, so he stretched his neck and leaned back, grinning and rolling his eyes: "Aww~" Don't come here, don't come here!

Song Ziqian squeezed the nice buttocks: "Good boy, it will be fine after disinfection."

Mo Shen screamed hoarsely: "Aww!" Don't sterilize, it hurts!

Song Ziqian ignored it, and carefully wiped the two wounds with a cotton swab. He used three cotton swabs, and the half bottle of iodine was used up.

Mo Shen was already unconscious from the pain, lying on his side on the sofa, his short legs twitched from time to time.

Song Ziqian patted the dog's belly reassuringly, got up and put the iodine back into the cabinet, then went to the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of water flowing in the bathroom.

Mo Shen had no face to love, the wind blowing in from the window blew on the wound on his forehead, making it cool.

"Thump, thump, thump..." The mobile phone above Mo Shen's head suddenly rang a text message.

Mo Shen looked up and saw an unread text message displayed on the familiar Apple interface.Mo Shen sat up, tilted his head and looked curiously.

Lin Tingrui: I’ve been seeing you posting about dogs on Weibo recently, have you really become a dog fanatic?

Mo Shen flicked his tail, who is Lin Tingrui?I've never heard of a celebrity with this name.

"Dengdengdeng" came again.

Lin Tingrui: It is natural for dogs to fight, so don't worry too much, just buy a chain and lock it at home.

A word # popped out of Mo Shen's forehead

"Dengdengdeng" come again.

Lin Tingrui: Okay, let’s not talk anymore, are you free tonight?Let's have a meal together, don't bring Fang Yi this time, just the two of us have a good meal, I booked a seat at Xiyuxuan, a private room with cold water.

Mo Shen's ears twitched, why was his tone so ambiguous.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and after a while, the bathroom door was opened with a bang, and Song Ziqian came out in his pajamas.

Song Ziqian wiped his wet hair, and saw Mo Shen who was sitting on the sofa with his head down, not knowing what he was doing.

Song Ziqian: "Xiaobai?"

Mo Shen was thinking about whether the person who sent the ambiguous text message was a man or a woman, when Song Ziqian suddenly called out, the whole dog shook violently, and almost fell off the sofa, but fortunately, he quickly split his foot and pressed his paw on the On the phone screen, I just pressed delete.

Mo Shen rolled his eyes: Splitting the fork hurts...

Song Ziqian hung the towel around his neck, brushed away his broken hair and walked to the sofa, holding Mo Shen's stomach to help him stand, only then did he see that the phone beside him was on, and a text message from Lin Tingrui was displayed in the center of the screen.

Bending down to pick up the phone, she clicked on it, read the text message with a slight frown, but didn't reply, just turned off the screen, and threw it back on the sofa.Turning to look at the wall clock on the wall, it's five o'clock, it's time to prepare dinner.

Open the refrigerator, first glance at the ingredients, pick out broccoli, yam, fresh beef, ribs, and potatoes.Just two dishes and one soup: roast beef with potatoes, fried broccoli with yam pork ribs soup.

After washing the potatoes and broccoli, cut them up and put them aside, then looked back at Mo Shen, who was lying on the sofa bored.Song Ziqian dried his hands, walked back to the living room, picked up the remote control on the TV cabinet, and tuned to the children's channel.

Mo Shen raised his eyes and looked at a certain sheep on TV: ... I don't like watching these childish things, thank you.

Then, after a while, Mo Shen was deeply attracted by the childish plot he complained about.

The mobile phone on the sofa suddenly rang a familiar ringtone, and Mo Shen's paws went numb along with the vibration.

Mo Shen stared at the TV intently: "Oh!" Song Ziqian, call!

Song Ziqian was cooking, but the range hood was too loud, so he didn't hear it.

Mo Shen sank to his dantian: "Aww!" Song Ziqian!Answer the phone!

Song Ziqian continued to cook.

The ringtone of the mobile phone was cut off, and the screen displayed a missed call: Lin Tingrui.

Mo Shen continued to watch TV intently.

After a while, the phone rang again. Mo Shen shook his shocked paw, and turned his head to look at the phone angrily. The phone displayed an incoming call: Director Cheng Feng.

Mo Shen stood up and faced the kitchen: "Aww!" Song Ziqian! ! !

Song Ziqian had just finished frying the broccoli and was putting it on a plate when he heard Xiaobai's hoarse howl behind him. Turning around, he heard Zhenghuan's cell phone ringing.

Putting down the plate in his hand, he walked over quickly, and received a call just before hanging up.

Cheng Feng: "Hey, I just received it, otherwise I will hang up."

Song Ziqian sat down: "Director Cheng."

Cheng Feng: "What were you busy with just now?"

Song Ziqian: "I'm not busy, I'm cooking."

Cheng Feng: "Oh, what a coincidence, I was about to call you out for dinner, and I happened to talk about movies."

Song Ziqian: "It's fine."

Cheng Feng smiled, as if he was talking to someone, came over for a while and said, "Ziqian, the meal is not ready yet?"

Song Ziqian nodded: "Yes."

Cheng Feng: "Then Cheng, come here quickly, we will wait for you in Xiyuxuan, a private room in the water."

Song Ziqian: "Director Cheng..."

Cheng Feng: "That's the deal." Then he hung up the phone with a snap.

Song Ziqian held up his mobile phone, stunned for a moment, and was too embarrassed to call back to refuse, so he had to get up and change clothes.

Xiyuxuan, the water is cool

Cheng Feng leisurely drank a cup of Moutai, turned his head to look at the well-dressed young man beside him: "Boss Lin, I invited someone over."

Lin Tingrui smiled, put down his phone, sat with his back straight, and raised one corner of his mouth: "That's true, thank you Director Cheng..."