Mr. Qin is always serious

Hearing Qin Jingshen's words, Wen Lang was startled, and subconsciously nodded.

Qin Jingshen lowered his head to take a look at Egg Yolk and Ju Baoer, and said in a calm voice, "I also have one at home."

Wen Lang felt a little strange.

Obviously, Mr. Qin ignored him in a noble and glamorous way on the set last time. After less than 20 days, he was able to stand here and ask him if he was going to walk the dog.

The contrast was so obvious that Wen Lang was a little confused, and at the same time Qin Jingshen's voice fell, he unconsciously answered, "Then do you want to sneak out together?"

After reacting, it was too late to regret.

What was I talking about just now? !

I'm afraid he was fooled by the recognition ceremony?

Who can help me? !

Wen Lang froze in place, holding the egg yolk and staring blankly at Qin Jingshen, who stood there with downcast eyes, as if he was considering his words.

Wen Lang felt that there should be another rescue.

Thinking of this, he raised his head: "Mr. Qin, I mean—"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Jingshen raised his eyes and said calmly, "Okay."

Wen Lang: "..."

Wen Lang silently took back the latter words, feeling so sad that he wanted to bite someone.

Ten minutes later, Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen went downstairs together, followed by three soft and furry animals.

The little Taotie has a gentle smell, and the egg yolk and orange treasure are very familiar, and they keep rubbing towards it affectionately, and the brown dumplings don't hide, they lean up and rub against them, they are all super cute.

The little animals are very cured, but the people who travel with them are a bit colder.

Wen Lang sneaked a glance at Qin Jingshen from the corner of his eye. The latter was looking down at the three hairballs in front of him, with no expression on his face.

It was awkwardly quiet all around.

After thinking about it, Wen Lang decided to take the initiative to speak: "Mr. Qin... Thank you for this matter."

Qin Jingshen naturally understood what he was talking about. Hearing the words, he hummed lightly and said, "However, in the future, you should keep your distance when dealing with people."

There was no sound.

The eyes seem to be a little dark.

Wen Lang: "..."

What to do, it always seems to be more embarrassing.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't know what to say, so he nodded. He looked like an elementary school student being scolded by the head teacher, obedient and cowardly.

Silence caged the two of them again.

The three small animals in front were laughing happily, their ears and tails dangling.

Wen Lang looked at the tail of the egg yolk, but what he was thinking about was how to resolve this silence, but what he didn't expect was that before he could think of a way, Qin Jingshen beside him actually spoke first.

He looked at the brown hair ball a meter away that was having a good time with the egg yolk, and said in a calm tone, "I picked it up."

Ok?

Wen Lang was stunned for three seconds before realizing that he was talking about himself, but before he could respond, Qin Jingshen said again: "What do you usually feed it?"

Wen Lang just wanted to talk about dog food and jerky without any seasoning, but after realizing it, he suddenly realized that this was a gift proposition, and hurriedly put the words back, and said nonchalantly, "It's what I eat, it eats what I eat, egg yolks are not picky eaters, Very well raised."

Qin Jingshen's gaze rested on the little brown hairball again: "Tuantuan doesn't seem to be picky about food."

Song Li: Heh, don't be picky eaters, don't make trouble.

Wen Lang was inexplicably guilty, but his face was very calm: "That's good, but occasionally you can buy some Wuweizhai's braised meat to feed it, egg yolk likes to eat this very much."

The egg yolk who was suddenly called turned around and looked at them blankly.

Wen Lang thought to himself, Zai Zai is fine, you carry this pot first, and I will add more jerky for you later.

The two of them walked forward with the three small animals. Egg Yolk and Ju Baoer stopped, squatted obediently and looked to the left—there was a small slide there, which they liked to play with most when they came out.

Wen Lang loosened the leash for the egg yolk temporarily, and nodded his nose seriously: "If there is a puppy fighting with you later, remember to run to me. If it doesn't work, you can paw it, but you can't bite it, you know?"

Egg yolk wagged its tail.

Wen Lang patted it and Ju Baoer's heads: "Go."

The two little animals happily ran over with the little Taotie, Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen went to the bench next to them and sat down, watching them play.

There were originally many cats and dogs beside the bench, but as soon as Wen Lang approached, they immediately dispersed.

Wen Lang was also helpless about this.

Although he likes these fluffy little animals, they are of the blood of ancient fierce beasts after all, and it's too late for them to hide, let alone provoke them.

So when he first met Egg Yolk and Ju Baoer and found that they were not afraid of him, Wen Lang was almost moved to tears, and immediately decided to take them home.

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Qin Jingshen over there thought that he had scared away the little animals, and lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Lang put the egg yolk and Ju Baoer's toys beside him, and was going to take them to play later, when Qin Jingshen saw it, he reached out and took one: "What is this?"

"Pet toys." Wen Lang said, "Ju Bao'er is alright, but the egg yolk likes to make a fuss, so you have to give it toys, otherwise the house will be demolished."

Qin Jingshen was thoughtful, and after a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Is a rubber duck a toy?"

Wen Lang instantly remembered the embarrassing scene of being bathed, almost choked and coughed, and finally recovered, and said with difficulty: "Yes, it should be counted."

Qin Jingshen nodded expressionlessly.

Silence returned.

Sitting next to Qin Jingshen, Wen Lang felt that this situation was unusually embarrassing.

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Fortunately, this silence did not last long.

After half an hour, the three little animals over there had had enough of playing on the slide, and ran over shaking their ears.

Among the three, the egg yolk legs were the longest, and they ran the fastest. They ran up to Wen Lang first, squinting their eyes and wagging their tails.

Wen Lang looked at it and wanted to laugh, so he reached out and patted its head: "I'm yolked, so cute."

Qin Jingshen raised his eyes slightly: "Boss egg yolk?"

Wen Lang's liver trembled from the cuteness of the egg yolk. Hearing this, he held its face and turned to Qin Jingshen: "Does it look like the smiling Shiba Inu on Weibo?"

Qin Jingshen was silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Lang finally realized that the guy in front of him was also the overlord, and fell silent immediately.

After being silent for a while, he raised his head and apologized to Qin Jingshen sincerely: "Mr. Qin, I didn't mean to say that you are a dog."

Qin Jingshen: "..."

Wen Lang wanted to bite himself to death, and felt that it was better not to say what he said. After thinking about it, he decided to use a cute thing to resolve the embarrassment. He threw the pink plush rabbit toy with egg yolk forward, and the egg yolk immediately turned around and swooped in. He stopped, and ran back happily wagging his tail.

Plastic Frisbee.

Bite your bones.

Stretch toys.

Egg Yolk and Xiao Taotie are gradually having fun.

Ju Bao'er is an elegant cat, not interested in these things, lazily sitting on Wen Lang's lap watching the two balls arguing, Qin Jingshen looked down at it for a while, and suddenly asked, "Can I hug it?"

Then Ju Baoer was sent over as a cat hostage to be saved.

Qin Jingshen didn't seem to come into contact with this kind of soft creature very often, so he stretched out his hand after a while, and touched Ju Baoer's back tentatively.

Ju Bao'er meowed lazily, then rolled up again, and swept her tail from Qin Jingshen's wrist.

Wen Lang was a little surprised.

Although Ju Baoer is very soft, it is different from the heartless egg yolk. He is more shy of strangers. At first, he was worried that Ju Baoer would scratch Qin Jingshen. Unexpectedly, Mr. Qin would unexpectedly like Mao Mao.

Wen Lang smiled, and continued to play with Egg Yolk and Little Taotie.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Egg Yolk was finally tired, and trotted over with Little Taotie, rubbing Wen Lang's wrist.

Hearing the sound, the sleeping Ju Baoer also woke up, gracefully jumped off Qin Jingshen's lap, raised her head and meowed at him.

As if to say thank you.

Qin Jingshen's gaze softened slightly, but in the next second, he suddenly frowned.

He found that there seemed to be something wrong with his own brown hairball. Standing over there dejectedly, it was far from the egg yolk next to him, squinting and smiling.

But it was not like this when I first came out in the afternoon.

Wen Lang followed Qin Jingshen's gaze, and soon discovered the abnormality of the little Taotie. He knew the reason well - the maintenance time of the little Taotie depended on the amount of hair used to transform it, and now it would not be able to hold on. up.

Qin Jingshen didn't know this, he leaned over and hugged Xiao Taotie: "Where is the nearest pet hospital?"

Seeing that he really wanted to leave, Wen Lang hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I don't think it's uncomfortable."

Qin Jingshen turned to look at him, there seemed to be a question in his eyes.

Wen Lang couldn't think of a reason for a while, so he pointed at the small scarf on Egg Yolk's neck: "Maybe it's because it saw Egg Yolk has this scarf, but he doesn't have it, so he feels inferior."

Qin Jingshen: "..."

Wen Lang wanted to bite himself to death again, so he hurriedly remedied it: "Actually, it should be because he was tired. Egg Yolk was always like this when he was a child. Just take a rest and he'll be fine."

At the same time as the words fell, Little Taotie raised his head and rubbed against Qin Jingshen's wrist. His spirit seemed much better than before, and his tail was still wagging.

Qin Jingshen was a little relieved, and looked down at the little scarf with egg yolk, thoughtfully.

Wen Lang didn't realize that he had cheated himself for a while, and then said: "It's getting late, do you want to go back?"

Qin Jingshen hummed lightly.

The two went back with the three small animals. After going upstairs, Wen Lang held Ju Bao'er's paw and shook Qin Jingshen goodbye, and went home with the two small animals.

Almost as soon as the door was closed, he began to observe secretly from Xiao Taotie's perspective. After confirming that Qin Jingshen was not nearby, he returned to Mr. Qin's bedroom.

When he passed by, the little Taotie just couldn't hold on, and fell into a strand of brown hair.

Before Wen Lang could hide it well, he heard footsteps outside the door, so he hurriedly pushed it under the carpet.

After doing this, Qin Jingshen just came in, and Wen Lang quickly ran to his side, wailing softly.

This is to prove that I am fine and absolutely fine, Wen Lang did not lie to you.

Seeing that the brown hair ball had indeed recovered, Qin Jingshen felt relieved and reached out to touch his ears.

After a long time, he gave a low laugh.

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