Uncle's Nine-Tailed Fox Boyfriend

Before Yan Jiaming's butt was warm in his seat, he heard someone shouting into his big face.

"Xiao Mingming, call! Xiao Mingming, call! Xiao Mingming, call!"

With this name, the entire design studio, big and small, old and young, cast inquiring looks at Lao Yan.

"Xiao Wang, I'll be right here." Yan Jiaming was so eager to answer that he didn't come and got up to answer the phone.

The young man Xiao Wang asked jokingly, "Uncle Yan, when did you become Xiao Mingming?"

"That, my dog ​​named it for me."

"dog?"

"Yeah, it's not surprising that my dog ​​can speak human language, play computer games, and make phone calls."

"Old Yan, what did you just say? What kind of dog does your family have?"

"Spitz."

"Your dog is very special, can you let me see it?" The young man had golden eyes.

"Here... let's see."

Walked to the front desk, picked up the phone, gave a feed, and heard the little fox on the phone choked up and said, "Xiao Mingming, I'm hungry, does it mean that you don't want me anymore, and want to starve me to death in your home."

"Xiaobai, how come, didn't I buy bread and milk?"

"Isn't that a breakfast? I'm hungry again now, you come back and cook for me, I want to eat beef."

Yan Jiaming's eyebrows were frowned, "I'm working now, I can't go home, can I buy you beef later in the evening?"

"Xiao Mingming, you just don't want me, I just felt that you want to give me away, woo~"

As soon as the little guy cried, Yan Jiaming who was crying immediately softened, "Xiaobai, I won't give you away, or I'll order a takeaway for you, and you can just open the door and collect it."

"Xiao Mingming, don't give me away, don't~"

"understood."

Xiao Wang on the side, no matter what he thinks, Yan Jiaming is talking to a dog without realizing it.

"Xiao Wang, do you have a takeaway phone here? Which one makes the best beef?"

"Old Yan, do you have a little lover at home, or some kind of dog?"

"Little lover?" Old Yan's mind flashed Xiaobai's cute appearance, and he laughed.

"How did I hit the spot? I was thinking just now, where is a dog that can talk, make phone calls, play computer games, and even order takeaway for him. If it is really a dog, the dog is also a monster! "

After Xiao Wang finished speaking, several scars were drawn in Lao Yan's heart, yes, that Xiaobai has nine tails and can speak human language, just like a little boy with long fur. like a normal dog.If I give it away myself, will this little guy be treated as a monster and put in a cage, or will he be caught by biological scientists, draw blood, inject needles, and do experiments... Lao Yan is getting more and more afraid...

Seeing Lao Yan's expression, Xiao Wang believed that Lao Yan was right.

Yan Jiaming saw clearly Xiao Wang's evil thoughts, and did not dare to uphold justice for himself. He swallowed his anger and asked for a takeaway call. Fortunately, there was a famous beef shop. In the area where he lived, there was a big one. branch.Called and said it would be delivered in 5 minutes.

Putting down the takeaway phone, Yan Jiaming called Xiaobai and reassured him that there would be beef in 5 minutes.Xiaobai is still nagging uneasy, don't abandon him, he is the only relative here.Yan Jiaming felt sour when he said it.

After finishing all this, Yan Jiaming returned to his workshop and started his trivial work.After less than half an hour, Lao Yan began to feel uneasy. He wondered if he locked the door in the morning. If he locked the door, how would the takeaway be delivered to the house? I can't cry.The more I thought about it, the more chaotic I became.

While he was in a mess, Sun Wuwei sneaked into his side with nothing to do, looking at Yan Jiaming with a strange smile, the hairs on Yan Jiaming's back stood on end.

"Hello." Lao Yan bit the bullet and greeted Sun Wuwei.

"Old Yan, are you done with your work? I want to talk to you about your dog. My old Wang really wants to raise a dog. Can you let us raise your puppy for a while, of course I won't I will pay for raising your dog for nothing, so not only do you not need to pay for raising a dog, but you can also earn a lot of money."

Yan Jiaming's heart was not moved at all. Sun Wuwei's eyes had never made Lao Yan feel good. No matter how stingy he was, he couldn't make fun of Xiaobai's life.

"Mr. Sun, I still want to take care of her seriously."

Sun Wuwei squinted his peachy eyes at Lao Yan, "Old Yan, I heard that you are not raising a dog?"

"This, this, how is this possible..."

"Then can you show me your dog?"

Yan Jiaming's heart skipped a beat when he was asked, and his mind turned, "Sun Xianxian, why don't you take a video of my dog ​​to see if it's a dog."

"You're lying to me, if the video might be your little lover's puppy."

"If you don't believe me, then I can't say anything."

"Okay, let me see what kind of dog it is. It can talk, play with mobile phones and computers."

"But you must not tell the second person that my dog ​​knows this, or I will be angry."

Sun Wuwei chuckled amused by Yan Jiaming's appearance.

"Give me your phone?"

Sun Wuwei looked at Old Yan and handed him the phone to turn it on.

Lao Yan secretly turned off the sound, (actually this is superfluous, Xiaobai is not stupid, he will not show the difference between himself and other dogs in front of others, he has a special feeling for Lao Yan, as if he does not Yuan Qian Shan Wan Shui came to meet Yan Jiaming.) Then he connected his mobile phone.

Xiaobai was eating, when he connected the phone, he saw Yan Jiaming's big face, and just about to speak, he squeezed into a little white face, this little white face was tender and tender, no matter how he looked at it, Xiaobai hated it , raised his plum-blossom meaty claws and buckled them directly on the lens.

"What a white dog. What's the matter with it?"

"I don't know what a dog thinks."

"Is there no one else at home?"

"Where can I hide in my small single room, even if I am looking for a lover, I can't hide in that small dirty place all day." Yan Jiaming said.

"Then you bring your little white dog to the company."

"That's not right."

"Why not?"

"Mr. Sun, you are not from the company."

Sun Wuwei glared at Yan Jiaming, "Is it all right if I ask my old Wang to say no?"

"Yes, yes, but I won't let you take it on the subway."

"Take the bus!"

"Dogs don't seem to be allowed on buses."

"Then you take a taxi, no matter what, I want to see this dog you raised that showed me its paws on the phone."

"Oh, well, I will definitely bring you this dog tomorrow."

"Not only tomorrow, but you have to let me see your dog every day."

"Oh, okay. Every day, just every day." Otherwise, he would order takeout for Xiaobai every day, how would he save money to buy a house and marry a wife.