The actor's dog is being stupid every day

Mo Shen sat in the back seat, with his hind legs spread apart, one front leg between his legs, his pointed ears pricked up, his tail flicked behind him, his eyes fixed on the back of Lin Tingrui's exposed half of his head, and he gritted his teeth silently.

Mo Shen: Hehe, you dare to call me bald and take my place...

The light inside the car was soft, faintly illuminating half of Song Ziqian's face, with deep eyebrows and sky-long eyelashes.The lotus ceramic pendant hung in front of the car, and the hanging blue tassels swayed back and forth with the car.

Lin Tingrui frowned, opened one eye slightly, and looked around, as if he didn't know where he was.Turning his head, he saw Song Ziqian in a daze, staring straight ahead, driving without distraction, the street lights quickly passed by one by one, and went on and off.

Lin Tingrui rubbed his forehead, rubbed it up, changed a comfortable position, and said in a hoarse voice, "...Ziqian?"

Song Ziqian held the steering wheel with both hands, expressionless: "En."

Lin Tingrui smiled, and asked expectantly: "You are, you want to take me home?"

Song Ziqian: "Yes."

Lin Tingrui didn't care about Song Ziqian's indifferent attitude, he folded his arms, leaned comfortably, and closed his eyes.

He seemed to be recalling something happy, and his tone was brisk: "Do you still remember? When I was in college, when I was drunk, you always came to pick me up. In the end, you had to carry me on your back and climb the sixth floor back to the dormitory." Said Wan Wan laughed and said, "I will also cook hangover soup for me to drink."

After speaking, she turned her head and looked at Song Ziqian: "I miss the old days very much. At that time, you were always following me."

There was a red light at the intersection ahead, Song Ziqian stepped on the brakes, the car stopped slowly at the intersection, and stretched out his little finger to hook the turn signal for turning right.

Lin Tingrui smiled bitterly: "Can you really not forgive me?"

The red light turned green, Song Ziqian turned the steering wheel, the car turned right, and drove into the road leading to Lin Tingrui's house.

Lin Tingrui turned around, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Song Ziqian's right hand on the steering wheel, his eyes fell on Song Ziqian's side face, and his tone was urgent: "I really like you, why can't you give me another chance? When I was in college, You obviously..."

Mo Shenjian's ears in the back seat twitched, the black eyeballs rolled, and Bai Dian raised his eyebrows.

He jumped with his tail flicking, climbed onto Song Ziqian's lap in twos and twos, faced Lin Tingrui, and yelled: "Aww!!" Talk as you say, do what you want to do with your hands and feet!Didn't you see that Song Ziqian didn't want to talk to you?

Lin Tingrui took a breath, ignored the dog glaring at him, and brewed up his feelings: "Ziqian..."

Mo sighed deeply and sang in his dantian, "Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~" My hometown is here~

Lin Tingrui: "Ziqian..."

Mo Shen: "Awww~" I'm a native of the village~

Lin Tingrui pursed his lips, lowered his head, and gave Mo Shen a hard look with sharp eyes: "Little bald dog, shut your mouth."

Mo Shen rolled his eyes: I don't know what you are talking about, don't you think the current atmosphere is particularly suitable for singing?animals.

So, next, one person and one dog looked at each other all the way, and no one would let anyone else.

The car wobbled and stopped smoothly. Song Ziqian pressed Mo Shen's ears, his eyes fell on Lin Tingrui's face, politely but alienated: "Here we are."

Lin Tingrui raised his eyes, switched to drunken mode in an instant, smiled weakly at Song Ziqian, leaned back on the back of the chair, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "Ziqian, I have a headache." It was written all over his face: I have no energy, I can't walk Move, come and help me.

Mo Shen shook his ears, and the tips of his ears brushed against Song Ziqian's palm, complaining in his heart: "A beast in clothes."

Song Ziqian didn't say anything, raised his hand to open the car door, put Mo Shen on the seat, and went out.

Lin Tingrui followed Song Ziqian from the corner of his eye, and when he saw him go out, his heart jumped for joy. When he looked away, he met Mo Shen's white eyes.The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he cursed in a low voice: "Little baldy."

Mo Shen: ...I want to bite him to death! ! !

After a while, the scenes of Song Ziqian helping him get out of the car and eating tofu that Lin Tingrui was expecting did not appear.Instead, a middle-aged uncle came out from the back villa. It turned out that Song Ziqian got off the car just now and asked someone to go.

Lin Hai anxiously followed Song Ziqian, walked to the side of the car, and opened the car door with concern on his face: "Master, why are you drinking again?" While talking, he took Lin Tingrui's arm and skillfully pulled him out: "You Forgot about being hospitalized with a stomachache last week?"

A vein popped out of Lin Tingrui's forehead, but he couldn't show it, so he kept his head down and continued to pretend to be drunk.

Song Ziqian: "Uncle Lin, it's getting late, I'm going back first."

Lin Tingrui secretly tugged at Uncle Lin's sleeve, implying that he would keep Song Ziqian overnight, but Uncle Lin didn't get it at all.

Lin Hai smiled all over his face: "It's quite late, Mr. Song, drive slowly, and come to play often when you have free time." After speaking, put Lin Tingrui on the back, I have to send the young master up, and I won't see you off. "

Song Ziqian nodded, turned around and walked around in front of the car.

Lin Tingrui hated secretly, and followed Song Ziqian with undeterred eyes, hoping that a miracle would happen.

There was no miracle, only the dog's head was stuck on the passenger window, with its mouth open, tongue hanging out, and a smug smile.

When the car started, Mo Shen waved his paws and stretched his head out of the window: "Aww~" Bye bye~

When he was about to retract his head after howling, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, and when he looked again, the car had already turned a corner.Mo Shen hurriedly jumped out of the passenger car, ran to the back seat, stood up and looked back, only to see the man walking slowly beside Lin Tingrui.

Mo Shen: ... That man, it looks like, why does he seem to be my half-brother?

In front of the Lin family's villa, Lin Tingrui watched Song Ziqian's car turn a corner, drive farther and farther, and finally disappeared from sight.

Lin Hai: "Oh, why are you so drunk? Mr. Mo is still waiting to talk about things..."

Lin Tingrui flung his hand away, stood up straight, and rubbed his forehead: "Uncle Lin, I'm not drunk."

Lin Hai was stunned for a moment: "...Huh?"

Lin Tingrui's gaze bypassed the stunned Lin Hai, and landed on the tall handsome guy standing not far away, wearing a suit with his shirt buttoned all the way to the top, he was extremely rigid.Lin Tingrui raised his eyebrows, it's a pity for his looks and figure.

Lin Hai reacted and quickly introduced: "Master, this is Mr. Mo from the Rose Group."

Mo Qian stretched out her hand: "Hello."

Lin Tingrui held it with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Mo." When he let go, his little finger inadvertently slid across Mo Qian's palm, and then he saw Mo Qian's brows slightly frowned, but his face remained calm.

The upbringing is good, but this kind of temperament is really the most annoying.

In front of the villa, the lights are bright, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and when the wind blows, the leaves will rustle.

Lin Tingrui smiled: "Mr. Mo, please come inside."

……

Mo Shen slowly retracted his front legs, sat down, and his pointed ears twitched: Why did he return to China?

After thinking about it, he should have returned to China to collect his body... However, it will take a few days to collect the body, so why is he still in Hua Country? ... Want to open a branch in Huaguo?

Mo Shen shook his big tail and got down on the ground: What are you thinking about, it has nothing to do with me.

Song Ziqian's face was calm, but his heart was irritable. He started the car without knowing it. Suddenly, the headlights of the oncoming car flashed.

Mo Shen wasn't wearing a seat belt, the whole dog rolled over, hit the back of the driver's seat with a bang, and slowly slid down with its butt against the driver's seat.

Mo Shen threw his feet up: "Aww!" The baby hurts to death!Why don't you say a word about the brakes?

Song Ziqian parked the car on the side of the road, loosened his seat belt and turned around to look back. Xiaobai was lying on the seam between the front and rear seats with his belly exposed, with his legs upright.

Song Ziqian: "... Xiaobai?"

Mo Shen slowed down for a moment, his four short legs fluttered, he struggled and twisted and turned around, his whole body shook twice, he jumped into the back seat, sat down on his buttocks, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Ziqian: "...I'm sorry."

Looking at Song Ziqian's depressed expression, Mo Shen stopped being angry in an instant, and his ears twitched: "Oh!" It's okay!

Song Ziqian lowered his eyes, the street lamp illuminated half of his face, the other half was hidden in the darkness, his long eyelashes covered the thoughts in his eyes, and he was shrouded in a lonely atmosphere.

Mo Shen tilted his head in doubt: "Oh?" What's wrong?

Song Ziqian raised his hand, Mo Shen was stunned for a moment, then reacted, jumped off the back seat, and climbed into Song Ziqian's arms.

As soon as he climbed up, he was hugged tightly by Song Ziqian, pressing on his chest with such strength that he almost didn't press Mo Shen's dinner out.

Mo Shen shook his ears, and his pointed ears swept across Song Ziqian's perfectly curved chin: "Oh?" What's wrong?

Song Ziqian buried his face in Mo Shen's soft fur, his voice was low, showing a little fragility: "Let me hug you for a while."

The scorching breath sprayed on Mo Shen's back, and Mo Shen's whole dog was so scorched that its fur exploded and its legs went limp.

Mo Shen struggled to expose his nose, and took a sharp breath of fresh air: What's wrong with Song Ziqian, he's suddenly so fragile...

Cough, the fragile Song Da Yingdi has a desire to be protected...

Ouch!At first glance, it was because of that Lin Qinshou, he must have done something to offend Song Ziqian.For example, the two were originally a couple in college, but in the end the scumbag cheated on him, and now he wants to make it back; another example is that Lin slag fell in love with Song Yingdi's beauty, and used some shameless means to hide the rules. Isn't it very messy?

How pitiful, I promise I will never speak ill of you again.

Mo Shen lay on Song Ziqian's shoulder, made a lot of brainstorming, finally patted Song Ziqian's shoulder, and said in his heart: Don't worry, you are my master anyway, and I will protect you from now on. I will kill him for you!

Song Ziqian suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, opened his eyes, let go of Mo Shen, put Mo Shen on the passenger seat, and when he lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, he met Mo Shen's sympathetic gaze.

……mercy?

Song Ziqian was confused.

Seeing the tears in Song Ziqian's eyes, Mo Shen's desire to protect instantly exploded, and he nodded solemnly to Song Ziqian: Don't worry, with me here, whoever dares to bully you in the future, I will bite him!

Song Ziqian: ...I was a little dazzled when the headlights flashed just now.