Interstellar pet: exclusive to that blood-sucking bunny

The puppy, which Samuel called an old dog, barked twice at Samuel, shook its head and tail, and then jumped into his arms, sticking out its tongue and licking his face.

Samuel wanted to pull him away, but he was not as strong as the puppy, so he could only let him lick his face, "That's enough, two licks are enough! They are already big Well, it's hard for me to handle you like this. It's alright, alright."

Yuexin looked at Samuel with a relaxed expression, "You have such a good relationship with it."

"It's okay." Samuel rubbed the puppy's head, then lowered his head and rubbed his head, "Let's not talk about this, we go to the restaurant, we have to fill your stomach first."

"Are you hungry? Give me a hug from the dog."

Yuexin smiled and snatched the puppy from Samuel's arms, and followed him to the restaurant.

The puppy was very obedient in his arms, and would lick his face from time to time. He giggled and had fun with the puppy, completely ignoring the jaws of the servants who were so startled that they were about to fall to the ground. .

"Samuel, what's the dog's name?"

"Uh..." Samuel's body stiffened for a moment, he looked at the dog who was having a lot of fun with Yuexin, and said with a frown, "You can probably call him Terry."

"Terry?"

"Ow—"

"Terry."

"Ow—"

"My God, he is so obedient."

"Ha, haha, yes, yes." Samuel covered his mouth with his hands again, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. He really didn't understand what his father wanted to do by turning into a little milk dog. Could it be just Purely playing with Yuexin?

"Samuel, your expression is a little strange."

"Maybe I'm a little nervous about going home, cough, um." Samuel coughed twice, opened the door of the restaurant in front of Yue Xin, rushed to Yue Xin and made a very gentlemanly gesture, "Please come in, home We usually eat here at parties.”

"It's really gorgeous." Yue Xin looked at the table with gold silk embroidered cloth as the tablecloth, the pure gold chairs, the platinum chandelier, and all kinds of decorations in the house worth tens of thousands, and couldn't help admiring.

Hearing his admiration, the little milk dog in his arms yelped twice excitedly.

"Oh, you think so too, Terry."

"Ow."

Yue Xin looked around, and then asked Samuel, "Shall we find a seat first?"

"Your seat..." Samuel pointed to the main seat in the center of the opposite door, "That's the one."

Yue Xin looked at the obviously different seat, with a look of surprise, "Are you kidding? That's for your father."

"You sit there, no one dares to speak of you."

Samuel pushed Yue Xin's back and pushed him to sit on the seat, which made Muse, who entered the door after them, jump straight, "Samuel, what are you doing? How can you let this lowly water lizard Sitting in the father's seat, he... he, he..."

After seeing the little milk dog in Yuexin's arms, Muse stuttered, "If you want to sit, just sit..."

Crete, who was following Muse, was also taken aback when he saw the scene in the restaurant, but he didn't say anything, he just went straight to his seat and sat down.

"Meet you again, Mr. Yue Xin."

"Yes, Mr. Critter, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." Yue Xin smiled at Critter, and then looked at Samuel, "I still feel like I'm sitting in this seat not too good."

Before Samuel could answer, Crete said directly, "It's just a seat, Mr. Yue Xin can just sit there, let the chef start serving the dishes."

"Yes." The attendant at the side responded and hurriedly greeted.

The delicious dishes were served quickly, and Yue Xin, who had never seen such a sumptuous food, immediately lit up his eyes, and sipped his lips involuntarily.

Seeing him like this, Muse cut him off and said, "It looks like a countryman at first glance, and I have never seen a big scene."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the little milk dog slapped his paw on the table and gave him a "hoo".

Seeing this, he immediately closed his mouth, his body stiffened, and hurriedly said: "So please enjoy it."

"That……"

"Then let's start eating." Crete suggested.

Yue Xin was a little puzzled, "Huh? But uncle hasn't..."

Crete looked at the little milk dog in Yue Xin's arms, and said, "Father has something to do, so he won't come, let's have dinner, Mr. Yue Xin is a guest, please move your chopsticks first."

"It's really a pity." Yue Xin sighed, and said in frustration: "Samuel has been talking about his father for ten years, even when he fell asleep, he kept calling for his father. So I have been thinking about it. See what kind of uncle is like this, I didn't expect to have no chance to meet..."

"There will be a chance, Mr. Yue Xin, please move your chopsticks first."

"Then... I won't be polite." He looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on a piece of foie gras, which is one of Samuel's favorite foods, so...

After he picked up the foie gras, he cut the foie gras into small pieces and distributed one portion to Samuel who was sitting beside him.But the other was brought to the mouth of the little milk dog in his arms, "Eat it, Terry."

The little milk dog watched his actions with great satisfaction, then opened his mouth, and ate the foie gras he gave him in one bite, which was just right.

Well, what a nice daughter-in-law.

"Unexpectedly, he was called Terry directly..." Muse grabbed the knife and fork in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, "Father..."

Before he finished speaking, the little milk dog patted the table again, which made him silent in fright.

Yuexin didn't seem to notice the strange atmosphere at the dining table. He kept picking up food for Samuel and feeding the little milk dog. Wipe your mouth before you start eating.

Crete watched Yue Xin's series of actions and swirled the red wine in the glass.

This man actually gave him a feeling that he was sure of winning, and he was an existence that was more difficult to deal with than it seemed.

There is no way to make things difficult for him!You can only greet him with a smile!

He drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and when he put down the glass, a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he began to exchange pleasantries with Yuexin, "Mr. Yue can eat more of whatever he likes, and I don't know if these meals suit your taste."

Yue Xin said: "As long as Samuel eats happily, my taste is very casual."

"It's great that Samuel has you as a good friend to him. He couldn't make friends before, and my father was always worried. Fortunately, he still has us brothers..."

"Fortunately?" Yue Xin raised his voice slightly, "Although it's a little disrespectful to say so, is Samuel's inability to make friends a problem with the so-called family members?"

As soon as he said this, everyone at the dining table was stunned, and the milk dog sitting on his lap stiffened even more...