Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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Gong Lu was teasing the big yellow dog, who was seven or eight years old, in the yard.

The big yellow dog is called egg yolk. It is a Chinese pastoral dog. It is said that the dog lives with people for a long time, and it will become more intelligent and spiritual. The egg yolk is an example.

It squatted on the ground and stared straight at the bones that Gong Lu was holding in his hands. From time to time, he would gesture to him with his eyes and put the bones on the ground.

It never takes food from people's hands. It only eats what it eats on the ground or in its rice bowl.

Probably because he was afraid of accidentally knocking his teeth into someone's hand.

Yan Zhengchen was sitting under the porch, watching Gong Lu tease the dog, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

"You like dogs, why don't you keep one?" Yan Zhengchen couldn't help asking when he saw Gong Lu's interest.

"I don't have time to take care of it, I travel a lot on business, and I don't have time to accompany it." Gong Lu said lightly.

Yan Zhengchen originally wanted to say that the nanny could take care of him, but then he thought, if the nanny took care of him, the dog would recognize the nanny as the owner, and the nature would be different.

"We can raise a dog in that villa in Baicheng." Yan Zhengchen took a sip of tea, "I can raise it for you."

Gong Lu put the bones in the rice bowl where the egg yolks were eaten, and turned to look at Yan Zhengchen: "Don't you like these furry things?"

"People always change." Yan Zhengchen's eyes fell on the egg yolk, "The egg yolk is cute."

Gong Li: "???"

He still remembered the first sentence Yan Zhengchen said when he saw the egg yolk for the first time.

——What kind of thing is this, why is it so ugly.

"After I come back to our side after the New Year, I will raise a dog. Which breed do you like? That La Dorado is fine." Yan Zhengchen looked at Gong Lu with a smile.

"What do you call our side?" Gong Lu walked to Yan Zhengchen's side and sat down. "That villa is yours alone. Also, there is no Ladorado, you should be talking about a Labrador."

Yan Zhengchen's lips twitched.

He usually really doesn't like furry things, and always feels that those little things are too fragile.

He doesn't like anything fragile.

So I didn't know the breed of the dog.

"Then raise a Labrador." Yan Zhengchen's tone was paused, and he turned his eyes to Gongli, "Do you like it?"

"Very good." Gong Lu nodded.

"What do you think of what the old man said just now?" Yan Zhengchen suddenly changed the conversation.

"Since the 117 people have come to the door, they won't give up if they don't achieve their goals." Gong Lu frowned, "Recently, there have been more and more incidents of people with supernatural powers committing crimes. If this continues, sooner or later there will be a big mess. The 117 organization wanted to invite grandpa and grandma out of the mountain, but it must have encountered a very difficult thing."

"Grandpa and grandma have quit the organization for so many years. Why are these 117 people like naughty children who haven't grown up. They have to come back to the old man for help after being bullied?" Yan Zhengchen said with a frown.

"117 was founded by grandparents. The two of them were the backbone of the organization when they were at 117. Now that they have left, it is also the belief of many people." Gong Lu said, took out a cigarette and a lighter, lit one, and put it away. to the mouth.

Seeing this, Yan Zhengchen frowned again, and squeezed the cigarette directly from Gong Lu's thin lips, and then put it in his mouth: "You have a bad throat, so you should smoke less."

Gong Lu pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, then glanced at Yan Zhengchen faintly: "Did I tell you, you are wider than my mother."