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The puppy lowered his head, noticed his chubby little hands, and frowned slightly.

"Puppy? What's wrong with you?" Song Nan rubbed his head. Sure enough, his state was very strange.

The puppy raised his little head. The moment he saw him, his pupils expanded and returned to their original state. He hugged his neck suddenly and rubbed his cheek affectionately: "Baby~ What's wrong?"

Song Nan frowned, held up his cheek, and carefully observed his pupils, but found nothing strange. It seemed that the previous things were all illusions, but the more this happened, the more suspicious it became...

He smiled slightly: "It's okay."

The puppy nodded and smiled brightly, looking inexplicably silly.

At this time, Feng walked into the room carrying a plate of hot things. Seeing the two people getting along intimately, he speeded up, put the dinner plate on the coffee table, walked over, reached out to pick up the puppy, and said seriously: "Don't Press on baby.”

The puppy blinked obediently and was placed on the ground by him, standing quietly on the spot, but its eyes were extremely focused, and its gaze was firmly fixed on Song Nan.

Feng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that he was so quiet, but he didn't think much about it. He just thought that he knew that Song Nan was weak, so he restrained his momentum.

He withdrew his attention, smiled and said to Song Nan: "Baby, this is the food we made according to the recipe. Try it. If you don't like it, we will think of a way..."

Feng opened the folding fan to cover the lower half of his face, narrowing his narrow fox eyes slightly, with a rather sinister meaning: "If it really doesn't work, we can just grab a human and steal someone secretly~"

The puppy frowned slightly, lifted its body and turned into an adult. He gently picked up Song Nan and walked outside.

Feng paused and asked curiously: "Baby, where do you want to take the baby?"

The puppy glanced at him, with no trace of emotion in his golden eyes, and said calmly: "You can't eat what you cook. I will cook for him."

Feng looked at the charred black things on the coffee table that exuded scorching heat. As time went by, the heat gradually subsided, and a small black piece fell off the surface, hitting the dinner plate with a crisp sound.

He tilted his head, closed the folding fan, and put the top of it against his lips: "Is it that bad?"

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Song Nan nestled in the arms of the puppy, looked at his indifferent expression, and said softly: "Puppy?"

The puppy paused for a moment, lowered his head and looked at him, showing a bright smile: "Baby~"

Song Nan raised her eyebrows, looked into his eyes carefully, and asked, "Can you cook?"

The puppy was confused and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then you still..." Song Nan was suspicious, keeping a close eye on him, carefully comparing his current appearance with his previous appearance.

The puppy frowned, and there was a trace of unconfidence in his eyes: "I should know it, right? I don't know..." He showed his sharp little fangs, "You'll know after you try it!"

Song Nan lowered her eyes and rushed to the kitchen with him in his arms. The doubts in her heart were getting bigger and bigger. Sure enough, she still felt that his state was very suspicious.

-kitchen-

The three men stood there in disgrace, looking at the recipes spread out on the table with grimaces.

Xiaobai held up the spatula and looked at the smoke billowing out of the pot. He looked at the glossy photos on the recipe and frowned in confusion: "The steps are obviously the same, why are they made differently? ?”

Qingye stroked the little snake with its head protruding from his arm with his fingertips, with a serious look on his face: "Did you miss something?"

Hong Mei took out a bag of fertilizer from nowhere and said, "Is it because there is no fertilizer?"

Qingye glanced at him and said "tsk" impatiently: "The stupid plant should stay peacefully in the soil."

"What!" Hongmei's eyes were filled with anger, "Qingye, do you want to fight?"

Qingye silently moved closer to Xiaobai: "If you can't beat me, I won't."

Hongmei raised her lips in disdain: "A coward knows how to escape. He knows he can't beat you before the fight even starts."

Xiao Bai frowned, picked up the recipe and studied it carefully, and said softly: "Family members should live in harmony and not fight."

Hongmei was so angry that she couldn't resist Xiaobai's order. She could only break the rose in her hand and angrily said, "You are lucky."

"Dong dong dong."

At this time, there was a knocking sound at the door, and suddenly everyone's attention was attracted by it.

The puppy looked at the kitchen where the pot was still smoking and the sky was filled with the smell of oily smoke. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile: "Xiaobai, are you making a bomb?"

Xiaobai's heart was hit hard and she looked at him pitifully with watery eyes: "Puppy..."

The puppy sighed helplessly, put down Song Nan, quickly walked into the kitchen, turned off the stove, opened the window, turned around, looked solemnly at the three people who were inexplicably depressed, and kindly pushed them out of the room: "You guys play with the baby for a while, here. Just leave it to me~"

Xiaobai and others stood blankly in the corridor, looking at the closed kitchen door, with dazzling light in their eyes, gazing with admiration at the outline of the puppy's body that vaguely appeared in the kitchen.

"Wow~ The puppy is so awesome!"

"I didn't expect him to cook! I'll ask him later if he wants to add some fertilizer."

"Stupid plant, stop saying such idiotic things! But since when did the puppy become so reliable? It's great. I hope he can always be so reliable."

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, expecting that they would not care about the puppy's abnormality, but unexpectedly they had no suspicion at all...

Xiaobai noticed the confusion between his eyebrows, walked to him, and asked gently: "Baby, what's wrong?"

Song Nan looked up with a complicated expression: "Xiao Bai, didn't you find that the puppy is a little strange?"

"Strange?" Xiaobai fell into deep thought for a moment, then nodded, "It's a bit strange, but hasn't he changed for the better?"

He smiled slightly: "We want to be happy for the puppy!"

Song Nan pursed her lower lip and smiled under their gazes: "Indeed, I must be happy for him."

Xiaobai smiled brightly, and then turned his head to look at the kitchen. The next second, the kitchen door opened, and the puppy walked out, carrying a plate of meat that was full of color, flavor and flavor.

Song Nan swallowed unconsciously, opened his mouth under everyone's gaze, and bit the piece of meat he handed him.

Chicken!

His eyes lit up and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "It's delicious!"

Xiaobai and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the puppy swung its tail excitedly and raised its head proudly.

"Huh huh~ I just said I can cook! I will take care of the baby's three meals from now on!"

Little Bai Yaya patted him on the shoulder and praised him sincerely: "What a great puppy! I didn't expect you could cook."

The puppy twitched its wolf ears, laughed brightly, leaned over, put his arms on Song Nan's hips, and gently lifted him up. Then he looked at Xiaobai and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, you go to practice, I will take the baby." Eat~”

Xiaobai frowned slightly and opened his mouth to speak, but all he saw was his back hugging Song Nan as he left. He couldn't help but puff up his cheeks and muttered in a low voice: "I also want to watch the baby eat... How could a puppy keep monopolizing the baby? Before? Let him rest with the baby..."

Hongmei narrowed her eyes slightly, picked up the rose and sniffed it: "Xiaobai, you should pay more attention to the puppy."

Xiaobai tilted his head and looked at him doubtfully, as if asking him the reason.

Hong Mei paused, smiled slightly, wrapped her palms around the rose petals, and completely removed them from the receptacle. She lowered her eyes and responded softly: "If you don't want the baby to be stolen by him inadvertently..."

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Song Nan returned to the master bedroom and looked at the puppy sitting beside him.

At this time, he was holding a dinner plate, picked up a piece of meat, and handed it to his lips: "Baby~"

Song Nan bit the end of his chopsticks and looked up at him.

The puppy's throat tightened, and he silently averted his gaze, with a faint blush on his cheeks: "Baby, can I hold you?"

Song Nan blinked blankly, let go of his chopsticks, and was about to say something when the puppy gently picked him up and put him on his lap.

He put down his chopsticks, put his arms around Song Nan's waist, and slowly tightened it. At the same time, he leaned down and rested his chin on his shoulder. He tilted his head to get closer to his neck and rubbed it lovingly.

The elegant and refreshing fragrance comes from under the fair skin...

The tip of the puppy's teeth felt faintly itchy, and he silently touched the top teeth with the tip of his tongue, and his golden eyes shrank unconsciously.

His eyes were deep, as if he were seeing bones that had been treasured for many years, and he circled his belongings tighter and tighter: "Baby, you smell so good~ I like the baby so much, can the baby be mine only?"

Song Nan was stunned. Before he could respond, a folding fan quietly fell down and hit the puppy on the head.

The puppy was shocked and immediately relaxed. At this moment, Feng grabbed Song Nan's hand, pulled him out of the puppy's arms, and dropped him into his arms.

Feng patted Song Nan's back soothingly, stared at the puppy's stunned expression, and joked: "Baby, it's unfortunate to have such thoughts. Brother, although I can cure injuries, I can't cure the brain. , you must not do stupid things by looking for other people's excuses~"

The puppy came back to his senses, raised his hands to cover his head, and looked extremely ugly.

He frowned, turned around, and walked quickly to the door. He ignored the three people who came and left only one sentence: "I'm going to stay elsewhere for a while."

When Xiaobai and others saw his hurried away figure, they tilted their heads in confusion, looked at Feng who was pushing Song Nan back on the sofa and feeding him, and asked, "What's wrong with the puppy?"

Feng raised his eyes and glanced at them with fox eyes, with a little malice: "He knows that there is something wrong with his brain, so he went back to reflect on himself."