Loyal Dog Cultivation Tutorial

"Is there anything else to buy?"

Lin Hanzhi thought for a while, "It's nothing, the portion is enough, if you need it, you can go to the small supermarket in the community temporarily. By the way, Afeng, when you go home someday, if you come back in the year 29, you can make it first You have time to taste the croquettes!"

Murong Feng glanced at the back seat, the Spring Festival alone.

Then he thought viciously, Lin Hanzhi, why do you always make my heart hurt for no reason.

"I'll leave at night on the 29th. You'll be at home for a few days. I'll pick you up on the morning of the fifth day of the fifth day." This time I brought it up in a serious way.

"Hmm..." Lin Hanzhi ate a piece of candy, and almost choked when the other party mentioned the truth, "Ah Feng, do I need to go? Your family will not be happy to see me."

"You don't want to go?" First Young Master Murong raised his eyebrows.

I just think your family sees you bring home your bedmate - well, a man, they hate to do something to you, but they might shoot me...

But Lin Hanzhi didn't dare to say it. The person raised his eyebrows, which meant that he was not easy to coax, "...Isn't it just to create an atmosphere for the holidays? I heard that Mr. Murong is getting older..."

"Let's talk nonsense. I'll pick you up at seven o'clock on the fifth day of the lunar new year. Please pay attention to what you wear. Don't show anything below your collarbone or above your wrists. Don't be too flowery on your body. You can't have more than three colors..." Grandpa doesn't like being lazy, so he has to get up early, no I like to play my own way so be conservative, eh?what else?

Is this going to see the flag raising?Young Master Murong, should I wear a white shirt and black trousers and go out with a bouquet of flowers in my hand?

Lin Hanzhi's embarrassing face was so numb that there was no expression. He thought to himself, should I buy four boxes of gifts, and when I entered the door, I knelt on my knees and said that Murong's parents are here, and Xiaosheng came to propose marriage, and wanted to marry your family—that The vicious son...

For the next day or two, the two lived an almost inseparable life.

It is estimated that Lin Hanzhi will be able to automatically and consciously get up early in a few days of the year.

The two eat breakfast together and then do housework.

At first, Murong Feng also said that Lin Hanzhi, a petty citizen, planned to find a part-time worker or directly find two servants from home, but Lin Hanzhi insisted that cleaning is an indispensable job during the Chinese New Year, so Murong Feng curled his lips and said nothing. say what.

Lin Hanzhi usually does some trivial housework when he has free time, but now that the work is all gathered together, Murong Feng can't do such a thing as lying on the bed and watching the other party busy all day. , so he followed Lin Hanzhi to help.

Young Master Murong never did housework since he was a child, but Lin Hanzhi has a good temper, so he is very happy as long as he does it.

The eldest young master looked happy, and even made fun of doing housework.

In fact, apart from moving the sofa and cleaning it, which required him to be a laborer, I didn't expect him to be able to make anything on a whim, as long as he helped more and more, 80.00% of the work was done by Lin Hanzhi himself.

Fortunately, the last time Lin Hanzhi made a fuss and ran away from home, Murong Feng came after him and took advantage of the opportunity to live in Lin Hanzhi's den. Otherwise, with a two-story building and a yard, the sheep would peel off no matter how capable they are.

Lin Hanzhi does housework, followed by a thick and hard tail. This tail brings the four words of excellence from work to life. He said that the corner of the house was not clean, and when Sheep cleaned the kitchen, he said that the kitchen not only needs to be cleaned but also disinfected. When Sheep washed the sheets, he required that the sheets and quilt covers be separated from the pillowcases...

But the sheep are all up to him to be picky, and they can do whatever they want, which is nothing more than an extra procedure.

After thinking about it, Lin Hanzhi felt that he was really the kind of big sale in the shopping mall years ago - I don't know what kind of discount was offered, and with someone by his side, he didn't feel tired when doing this job...

Well!How cheap!

Tired from morning till night, he had to deal with eating even at night, even after taking a bath and lying on the bed at night, no matter how Mr. Murong fumbled here and there to light the fire, he still couldn't see the sheep cheering up.

"Sheep! You can't do it anymore." Murong Feng said seriously.

"...Well, I am indeed old." Mr. Sheep was serious.

Murong Feng couldn't help snickering, because this guy didn't want to do it, when he should be ashamed, it was as if such a thing as 'man's dignity' had never happened to him.

But it still smells delicious.

First Young Master Murong couldn't hold back and leaned over to have a promiscuous kiss, until he kissed many red marks on his slightly cold fair skin, and he felt a little satisfied.

"Sheep! I can't help it."

Lin Hanzhi's eyes that were stuck together opened again, "Then I use my hands?" After using it, I still have to take a shower, tired.

Of course Murong Feng knew that Lin Hanzhi was also tired, but when he thought about going home tomorrow night, he couldn't help but do it, but he still felt a little distressed, so he didn't want to force him. Now Lin Hanzhi 'voluntarily' asked to help him , of course he happily grabbed the opponent's hand and settled it.

Get a paper towel to wipe it off afterwards.

Although Lin Hanzhi's family background is not very good, he has never done any hard work, so his hands are slender and white with long skeleton fingers, and his nails are round and beautifully tight.

First Young Master Murong couldn't put it down as he was rubbing it. He looked at and touched it with the help of the bedside lamp, and played with it carefully for a while.

I was thinking about whether to buy a ring to look good on it, and hesitating. If I don’t buy it, no one will know that this person has a owner, but if I buy it, it seems that he loves sheep so much that he needs to hurry up and hold on to it. Lost face... Suddenly found that this hand turned into a claw, loosely resting on his hand.

What does this mean, Master——was asleep.

Sheep are inherently soft-tempered, and they feel softer and softer when they sleep.

Murong Feng had something to say in the past two days and was brewing, but this guy fell asleep again in an unpleasant way.

He simply didn't want to delay talking until the next day, but he put his hands on the other person. Seeing that the person's eyes were a little blue, and he looked tired, he finally swallowed the words again, and he didn't want to wake him up.

He knew that even if the sheep couldn't grow horns, they still had a sheepish temper, so he was a little afraid that the sheep would remember what he did when he borrowed others to get drunk that day.

In fact, Murong Feng had been a little awkward sleeping since the day before, and the next day he kept wanting to ask him if he still remembered what happened last night.

According to Young Master Murong's thinking, after Yang Yang did that, he was not happy, and even felt a little distressed, so he planned to avoid it in this way in the future, but the feeling of complete conquest brought by this once in a while is still It's really cool.

I'm afraid that the sheep will not forget the light and feel unhappy in his heart. It's New Year's Eve, and I can't bear to leave him alone to guard an empty house. If he feels aggrieved again, it will make him feel even more uncomfortable.

But he didn't know how to open his mouth, so he asked directly. He felt that he was a bit strict with his wife, and he felt lucky that if he didn't remember, if he didn't ask, if he remembered, wouldn't he look like himself? It's too tasteless, I took advantage of the danger and half forced others to do it, and then I acted like nothing happened...

He was terribly entangled here, and looked back at the sheep for a while—the lips were slightly curled up, the quilt was not tightly covered on the chest, the marks from his sucking just now were not covered up, and he was sleeping shamelessly like a dead sheep. like sheep...