If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

Chu Ming only felt a sharp pain coming from his body, and when he woke up again, there was a loud horn honking, and the exhaust fumes from the passing cars made him choked.

"Whose puppy is this?" A familiar voice came from above his head, and a pair of white and strong hands held his "hands" and gently lifted him up.

"Wang..." The traction force brought to the wound on Chu Ming's body, and he couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

Song Qinghan gently comforted his head with his hands, but he didn't notice that this somewhat dirty dog, whose eyes were closed just now, half-dead, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and those black eyes revealed an extremely human nature. The color of shock.

Song Qinghan glanced at its claws that were rubbed so hard that they could almost see the bones, frowned, and patted his head: "I'll take you to see a doctor, don't bite me."

"Woof..." The puppy rubbed against the palm of his hand, with an unbelievably docile manner.

Song Qinghan, whose face was still a little green, sighed, then hugged him forcefully, carefully exposed his injured front paw, and stretched out his hand to hail a taxi on the side of the road.

"Hey! I don't allow pets in this car!" The driver just stopped the car, saw the puppy in Song Qinghan's hand, waved his hand in disgust, and was about to drive away.

"No, I'll pay more." Song Qinghan yelled, rubbing the puppy's head, "It's hurt a bit, so we can't delay it."

The driver looked at him several times with some hesitation, and waved his hand because he looked clean and fresh: "Forget it... come up."

Song Qinghan opened the car door, and sat in with the puppy in his arms.

The little yellow-brown dog lay limply on his lap, looking straight at him with its head raised.

I don't know if it's Song Qinghan's hallucination, but he always feels that this puppy is a bit too human.

He touched the puppy's ear with his hand, and the puppy also tilted its head and rubbed against his palm, and the uninjured front paw patted his leg like a human.

"Here we are." The driver stepped on the brake, Song Qinghan pushed the puppy forward, turned his head and glanced out the window, the car was parked outside the pet hospital.

He gave the driver double the fare and got out of the car with the puppy.

The puppy was seriously injured. When the doctor was treating the wound, it lay there docilely, but its eyes kept following Song Qinghan's figure.

"This dog is so good." The doctor patted it on the head, but was dodged.The doctor was not embarrassed either, and helped him wrap the bandage with a smile, and then handed it back to Song Qinghan: "Don't give it a bath now, I will prescribe some medicine and go back to feed it for you, wait about two weeks , you can bring it over to remove the bandage."

"If you're worried that you won't be able to treat its wound, you can add me on WeChat, and just ask me on WeChat." The young doctor was handsome, took out his phone and looked at Song Qinghan with a smile.

"Wang!" Chu Ming calmly raised his uninjured paw and patted Song Qinghan's arm, then looked at him eagerly.

Song Qinghan rubbed it on the head, and then did not accept the rejection in its eyes at all, took out his mobile phone and exchanged WeChat with the doctor.

"Be careful on the road." The doctor looked at the phone screen, then put the phone back into the pocket of his white coat, and said softly.

Chu Puppy was about to stand up when he heard it.

"Why, did it hurt you?" Song Qinghan snorted on the puppy that was rubbing around with some doubts, then took it directly to the bus, and returned to the place where he lives now, where Chu Ming also lived. In the very familiar little house.

There is only a small bed in the simple single room, and other things are neatly placed. The small kitchen on the side is narrow and small, revealing a trace of oily smoke.

Song Qinghan put the puppy on the chair, then went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water, mixed some cold water, then came out with the basin, dipped a towel in the water and wrung it dry, and placed it on the dusty puppy. Rub gently and carefully.

Chu Ming probably knew what kind of situation he was in now.

He seemed... to have returned to the days when he possessed a dog and was picked up by Song Qinghan.

It's just that his consciousness at that time didn't seem to be as clear as it is now. When he really sorted out his own consciousness, several days had passed since the day he was brought back.

So what kind of time is he in now?Is it to accompany Song Qinghan through these sad years again, or is this just a dream of his?

Chu Ming raised the uninjured paw and pressed it on the injured side, and a heart-pounding pain came from the paw on that hand, which made his hair explode in pain.

Song Qinghan removed the paw he was pressing on the wound with some amusement, then mixed the dog food bought from the pet hospital, and put it in front of Chu Ming.

Chu. I haven’t been a dog for a long time. Now I am indeed a dog. Ming: “…”

The dry dog ​​food was in the bowl, Chu Ming rested his head on one of his paws, the dog's face showed a touch of human thought.

When Song Qinghan came back after washing the towels, what he saw was the puppy he had just picked up lying on the chair limply, and the dog food in front of him didn't seem to have moved at all.

"Why don't you eat?" Song Qinghan raised his dog's face with his fingers and looked at him, seeing his eyes hanging down, thoughtful.

"Could it be too painful?" Song Qinghan snorted under his chin, and then pushed the filled water towards him.

"If you don't want to eat, drink some water." Song Qinghan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

The exquisite and good-looking face was so undefended in front of him, Chu Ming licked his hand, then obediently bowed his head and drank a few sips of water.

...Dog food will not be eaten.

Song Qinghan frowned, rubbed his head, then turned around to find some clothes he didn't want, and made a comfortable nest for the puppy.

He just returned from an audition for a film crew today, but seeing the director's attitude when he heard the name, the chance of getting the role is probably slim.

Song Qinghan smiled self-deprecatingly, took out two potatoes from the old small refrigerator, washed the rice and washed them, cut them open and fried a hot and sour potato shreds.

The puppy didn't know when it had squatted up from its nest, and was staring at him as he came out of the kitchen. Those extremely human eyes somehow made Song Qinghan feel a little heartwarming.

He looked at the puppy, then put some rice and shredded potatoes in a small bowl and put it in front of the puppy.

Gouzi didn't know what he was thinking about while looking at the small bowl. When Song Qinghan watched it finally lowered his head to eat, he actually saw a sense of humiliation.

"..." Song Qinghan couldn't help laughing.

Seeing his smile, Chu Ming didn't hesitate anymore. He lowered his head and ate a few more mouthfuls of shredded potato bibimbap, then drank a few mouthfuls of water, then lay down in the nest, wagging his little tail.

He was just kept by Song Qinghan, just like what he had experienced before.

The pet doctor seemed to have indeed become interested in Song Qinghan, but amidst Song Qinghan's indifferent attitude, he quickly disappeared from the lives of Song Qinghan and Chu Ming.

Chu Ming tried many times in the following days to see if he could return to the original world, but no matter what method he used, when he opened his eyes, there were still two fluffy dogs in front of him paw.

He can only experience what he has already experienced in this world again.

Song Qinghan's next life was similar to what he had seen before.It's just that he didn't have any strange thoughts about Song Qinghan at the beginning, so he didn't pay much attention to Song Qinghan.Now that he has such a second chance, with the help of this dog body, he once again watched Song Qinghan grow slowly from the sidelines.

His emotions became more and more restrained, and only at certain times would he hug him and stroke his hair, and then he regained his composure.

Chu Ming knew that he had been suppressed by Ye Yi all this time, but now he couldn't even comfort Song Qinghan except for a few dog paws.

He tried his best to change something, but it didn't work.This really seemed to be just a dream of his. No matter what efforts he made, the things that were supposed to happen still happened the next day.

The flames burst into the sky.The strong smell of gasoline mixed with choking smoke poured into Chu Ming's nostrils.He used his paws to push away the fallen debris, and found Song Qinghan who was curled up to the side, choked by the thick smoke and showing pain on his face.

"Wang..."

Chu Ming pushed Song Qinghan, Song Qinghan slowly opened his eyes, coughed a few times, and then shouted: "Chu Ming..."

Chu Ming suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then the face of Song Qinghan opposite him began to blur.

"Chu Ming..."

Song Qinghan lowered his head to wipe Chu Ming's hands, and then felt the fingertips in his hands move.

He suddenly raised his head to look at Chu Ming's face, and met a pair of somewhat obscure eyes.

"You're awake." Song Qinghan's voice carried a tremor that he didn't even notice, looking at the man who slowly opened his eyes, his hands tightly clutching the towel.

"This is..." The man lying on the hospital bed turned pale, but the words he spoke were strange and uncomfortable.

Song Qinghan's eyelashes trembled, and the area around his eyes turned red quickly.He took a deep breath, and stood up abruptly beside the bed: "...you had some accidents before, I'll ask the doctor to come over and show you."

Seeing his expression, Chu Ming's heart skipped a beat. He reached out and grabbed Song Qinghan's wrist, and then pulled him into his arms: "I'm sorry, Hanhan..."

Song Qinghan's body trembled.

Chu Ming kissed him on the neck with some remorse and remorse: "I just wanted to make a joke... Hanhan, don't be angry..."

Song Qinghan raised his hand to hit him, but when his palm was about to fall on him, he lightened his strength because he was concerned about his body, and became limp.

Feeling Song Qinghan's movements, Chu Ming felt more remorse in his heart, and quickly hugged Song Qinghan and patted him gently.

"I was wrong, baby I was wrong..."

"Oh!" There was a sharp pain in his neck, Song Qinghan buried his head in his neck, and took a bite of a piece of tender meat on his neck.

The slightly hot water dripped on his skin, Chu Ming hugged Song Qinghan's arm tightly, then turned his head to kiss his cheek with infinite regret and affection, the corner of his mouth Inadvertently tasted a slightly salty and moist liquid.

The depression and worry that Chu Ming had been in a coma before, as well as the uncomfortable feeling just now were all suppressed at this moment, Song Qinghan blinked his eyes, and his slender eyelashes were wet with tears, strand by strand. trembling.

President Chu had tasted the evil results of his random jokes, Song Qinghan ignored him during the few days when he was in the hospital for routine checkups.

Chu Dagou could only look at Song Qinghan helplessly during the period when Song Qinghan came over to deliver sick meals to him, looking pitiful.

However, Song Qinghan's heart was as strong as iron, and when he came to deliver the food, he kept silent, very cold and heartless.

Little Chuchen and Xiao Yu'er didn't know what the two fathers were up to, when Song Qinghan brought them over, they started coaxing and babbling, lying comfortably in Song Qinghan's arms, watching President Chu felt bitter.

"Hanhan, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." Chu Dagou sat down on the hospital bed with a low eyebrow, and said obediently, "I really don't dare."

Song Qinghan glanced at him indifferently, then continued to tease Xiao Chuchen with his head down.

Chu Ming: "..."

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Fortunately, Song Qinghan's temper came and went quickly. After several days of suffering, President Chu finally obtained the right to pardon and touched Song Qinghan's little hand.

"I really knew I was wrong." Chu Ming said solemnly, and then kissed Song Qinghan's fingertips, "Hanhan, don't be angry anymore."

Song Qinghan sighed, snorted on his head, and responded in a low voice: "En."

The two cubs didn't understand what happened, they sat in the stroller and clapped their hands excitedly, their soft and cute faces were ignorant, and their bright eyes kept looking at their two fathers: "Yeah! "