The actor's dog is being stupid every day

Jin Mushui had just chased back the dogs that were having fun in the yard, and was taking dog food when someone suddenly pushed open the door and yelled.

"Here it is." Jin Mushui took a bag of dog food, walked out from behind the door, and immediately saw that the puppy in the arms of the handsome guy was his Xiaoliu.

Song Ziqian stepped forward, his tone surprisingly cold: "It just vomited."

Fang Yi came in from behind, hurried to Song Ziqian's side, and explained, "Boss, Xiaobai suddenly felt unwell tonight, please see what's going on."

Jin Mushui quickly put down the dog food: "Don't worry, I'll take a look." He said he wanted to take Xiao Liu who was together, but he didn't want to let go at all.

Jin Mushui had no choice but to reach over with one hand, patted Xiao Liu's stomach, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's probably full of food, but I'm not a professional veterinarian, so I don't know what's going on. You can put it on the sofa first." Jin Mushui backed away a little: "My younger brother is a veterinarian, I asked him to come and see."

Jin Mushui walked to the other side of the stairs: "A Xun!"

Song Ziqian nodded, put Mo Shen on the sofa beside him, and squatted down to look at him.

Mo Shen: "Aw---Aw---" Stomach hurts, and I want to vomit, vomit---

After wailing, he vomited a bunch on the sofa again, the smell was extremely unpleasant.

Mo Shen wanted to turn his head away in disgust, but before he could raise his head, Song Ziqian held his chin and gently moved him to the side.

Jin Mushui frowned worriedly, squatted down, and touched Mo Shen's ear: "How many times have you vomited?"

"the second time."

Jinmu Xundeng stepped down the stairs, wearing a white coat and medical rubber gloves on his hands: "What's the matter?"

Jin Mushui raised his head: "Come and see Xiao Liu, he vomited twice."

Jin Muxun frowned, walked over and squatted down, opened Mo Shen's eyelids with his hand, looked at Mo Shen for a while, pried open Mo Shen's mouth, looked at his tongue, and finally reached out to touch Mo Shen's belly carefully, and relaxed his brows: " It’s okay, if you’re full, just get an injection.”

Song Ziqian's stiff body finally relaxed, and he stroked Mo Shen's back with his hands: "It's okay."

Mo Shen protested feebly: "Oh----" I don't want to get an injection----

Jin Muxun skillfully opened the sealed syringe, filled it with the liquid medicine, held down Mo Shen who was about to struggle with one hand, and stabbed the needle into the neck.

Mo Shen: Oh, I don't even have the strength...

Throwing the used syringe into the garbage basket, he glanced at Song Ziqian who was squatting: "Don't feed it messy things in the future, the puppy has a weak stomach, and you will be happy if you are overstretched to death."

Song Ziqian's face was gloomy, and his hands resting on the sofa were slightly clenched.

Fang Yi suddenly became unhappy, and pushed the frame of the mirror: "How do you talk?"

Song Ziqian: "I didn't feed any messy things." After a pause, "I only fed dog food and boiled meat."

Jin Muxun sneered: "When I'm blind, here, you still have something it vomited on your arm, isn't that potato chips?"

Song Ziqian frowned, took a closer look, and there were indeed fine potato chip crumbs, and turned to look at Mo Shen.

Mo Shen felt guilty, he just didn't dare to meet Song Ziqian's eyes.

Jin Muxun pulled off his gloves: "Puppy can't eat salty things, let alone potato chips. If it hurts the stomach, it won't be able to come back after raising it."

Jin Mushui tugged at the corner of his younger brother's clothes: "Okay."

Song Ziqian was still looking at Mo Shen.

Mo Shen felt that the back of his head was about to be pierced by the sight, so he turned his head to look at Song Ziqian, grinned obsequiously, and let out a weak cry.

Song Ziqian picked up Mo Shen and stood up: "I will pay attention to what you say."

Jin Muxun put his hands on his chest: "It's not as easy to raise a dog as you think, especially in Alaska, which is notoriously weak in the stomach, and you have to pay attention to everything. In short, check carefully before feeding, and don't ask you because it is pitiful. Give it to you."

Song Ziqian: "Got it." Looking down at Jin Muxun, who was half a head shorter than him, he asked, "Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

Kaneki Xun: "And..."

Fang Yi pulled the corner of Jin Mushui's clothes, and under Jin Mushui's puzzled eyes, dragged him to the other side: "How much is the injection?"

Jin Mushui waved his hands and smiled gently: "This is very cheap, so you don't need to give it."

Fang Yi pushed his glasses: "This is not good."

Jin Mushui has a baby face and is not tall, a little over 1.7 meters. He is already 27 or [-] and is often regarded as a college student who has not graduated. He is usually gentle and gentle, like the big brother next door.Jin Muxun looks very similar to Jin Jin Mushui, but with a strong aura and a vicious tongue, he looks more like his brother than his brother, and he is what animals are most afraid of on weekdays.

Jin Mushui smiled, and there were dimples on his fair face: "If you feel uncomfortable, come to our house to buy dog ​​food in the future, and make sure the dog loves it."

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment, looked away embarrassedly, and pushed the frame: "Oh, yes, yes."

in the cage next to it.

Boss Ala stepped on the face of the second child and looked at the sofa from a distance: "Is that Xiao Liu?"

The third child snatched the ball that the fourth child was biting into his mouth: "It seems to be."

Boss: "Xiao Liu seems to be sick."

The second child pushed the eldest's foot away with one paw: "It's so pitiful, it must be that the new owner didn't take good care of him."

The fourth child threw himself on the third child: "Give me back the ball!"

Fifth child: "My poor sixth brother~~"

Boss: "It's best to be the boss, so I don't want to be bought out at all."

The short tail on the cat climbing frame laughed: "It's because you don't want to, it's because no one buys you at all."

Boss: "...Do you want to fight?"

The cat stretched out its paw and licked it: "Come on~"

Summer one two three: "I want to eat, I'm so hungry------"

Then, the cats and dogs beside the pet shop suddenly yelled, meowing and yelling.In particular, there was a black Allah in the cage. The whole dog was hanging on the cage, howling loudly at the cat on the cat climbing frame, and howling broke when it got excited.

Jin Mushui quickly picked up dog food and cat food and walked over: "Stop arguing, stop arguing, and eat."

On the way back in the car, Mo Shen lay trembling on Song Ziqian's lap. Although his stomach didn't hurt anymore, the baby was in a panic now.

Fang Yi pushed the mirror frame, looked at Song Ziqian with a cold face from the rearview mirror all night, cleared his throat: "I will buy dog ​​food in the future, and I promised that boss."

Song Ziqian was expressionless, brushing his hand over Mo Shen's back: "En."

Fang Yi's heart jumped for joy, his face didn't show, and he continued to drive seriously.

Dogs and cats pet store.

Jin Mushui and others left before pushing his younger brother: "That person was Song Ziqian just now, right?"

Jin Muxun grabbed a dog that wanted to steal it: "Song Ziqian? Who?"

Jin Mushui: "Actor, the one who plays General Gu in "Peking"."

Jin Muxun: "I don't know."

Jin Mushui: "...Didn't we go to the cinema together?"

Jin Muxun: "That time?" After thinking for a while, "I fell asleep and didn't watch it."

Jin Mushui: "..."

When they got home, seeing Fang Yi's car disappear at the intersection, Song Ziqian hugged Mo Shen and turned to enter the door. As soon as he entered, Song Ziqian went straight to the kitchen.

Mo Shen saw something wrong, and wanted to struggle with his teeth bared, but Song Ziqian pinched his ass.

Squatting down, reaching out to hook the slit on the cabinet door, and pulling it open, sure enough, half of the shopping bag inside disappeared.Song Ziqian made a rough calculation, at least five packs were missing.

Mo Shen: ...I have a premonition that he is going to beat me.

Song Ziqian suppressed his anger, carried the dog to the floor-to-ceiling window, put Mo Shen down, and wanted to teach him a lesson, but unexpectedly, he moved the dog's kennel when he put it down, and suddenly exposed the potato chip crumbs under the kennel.

Song Ziqian paused, and opened the kennel little by little.

Mo Shen slowly stretched out two claws to cover his face.

The bottom of the kennel is full of shavings, not only on the ground, but also on the kennel.

Song Ziqian shook his hands, shaking off the crumbs stuck to the kennel, put it aside, and then put Mo Shen in.

For the first time, he used a sneer tone: "You're pretty smart."

Mo Shen: ... so scary.

Song Ziqian: "Do you know that you are wrong?"

Mo Shen: "Oh---"

Song Ziqian: "Think carefully." After speaking, he stood up, took a look at Mo Shen, clenched his fists and then released them, turned around and went upstairs without looking back.

Mo Shen: "Oh---"

Pop, the light in the living room was turned off, and the moonlight shone through the curtains, hazy.

Mo Shen lay on his stomach in the nest, with his head resting on the two paws, and his heart was stuffy.

Suddenly I don't hate Song Ziqian anymore, but like him a little bit, what should I do?

The next day, sure enough, Song Ziqian ignored Mo Shen.

The breakfast was poured on a plate and placed in front of Mo Shen's kennel, ignoring Mo Shen's pitiful eyes, and went to the kitchen to eat by himself.After eating, I sat on the sofa, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and reading the script of the new play.

The two buttons of the white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing her beautiful collarbone, and her long legs were swaying casually.

Mo Shen lay at Song Ziqian's feet, looking at Song Ziqian bathed in the sun, it seemed as if he was glowing.

Swish, Song Ziqian turned a page, but he didn't know what he was looking at, and felt disturbed for a while.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Xiaobai lying obediently at his feet, moving his fingers, resisting the desire to hug him.

Mo Shen shook his ears, stood up, stretched out his front paws to hug Song Ziqian's slippers-wearing feet, and tried hard to make a less stupid expression.Unexpectedly, when Song Ziqian moved his feet, only Song Ziqian's slippers were left in Mo Shen's arms.

Mo Shen: ...

Song Ziqian simply took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and seemed to be seriously reading a book.

Mo thought for a while, put down his slippers, and ran out with his short legs.

Song Ziqian followed Mo Shen out of the corner of his eye, until Mo Shen ran out of the French window, turned a corner, and disappeared from sight.

Mo Shen ran to the wall, sinking into his dantian: "Awww~~" Brother Sparrow!little princess!Are you there?

The little princess was sleeping in the nest on the second floor basking in the sun, when she heard Mo Shen's howl, she appeared on the wall of Song Ziqian's house after a few ups and downs.

Leaping down lightly, he said roughly, "What's the matter?"

Mo Shen: "I pissed off my master, and he's ignoring me now, how can I persuade him? Don't talk about being cute, I've been doing it all morning."

The sparrow brother flew over, and the brakes landed on the grass in front of Mo Shen, and he jumped twice on the spot: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

The little princess sat down: "He pissed off his master, and his master ignored him."

Mo Shen blinked and nodded.

Brother Sparrow waved his wings: "What's so difficult about it, coaxing people, I'm the best at it."