The God of Trade in Two Worlds

Li Cheng: "..." Li Cheng felt that he must be drunk.

He knew that the ring was very unreliable, but it was the first time for a creature to pop out like this like today, can you explain?

Li Cheng knelt down to look at the dog.

The little white dog was only about the size of four palms, so it wasn't really small, but judging from the fluff on its body, it could be seen that it was in its infancy, and it was most likely a cub of a large dog.

Li Cheng stretched out his hand and scratched the little white dog's chin. He would not be stupid to ask your name, nor would he be stupid to ask who your master is.

No matter what, the little white dog has a great relationship with Li Cheng's ring. If Li Cheng doesn't care about it, this guy will probably become a stray dog.

Li Cheng doesn't know how the hotel treats stray dogs, but it should not be a good attitude. After all, there are too many stray dogs and stray cats in the world. If every owner would adopt kindness, the hotel would have closed down long ago.

"Forget it, do good deeds every day." Li Cheng smiled, and stuffed the little white dog into his arms. The little guy was limp, like a little old man who was frustrated and obediently stayed in his arms without moving. , there seemed to be a lot of emotions surging in the dark eyes, and it was inexplicably familiar, Li Cheng didn't think much about it.

He can't understand what the little white dog is thinking, but it is not ruled out that he will make up his mind, probably because he feels very happy when he finally has an owner willing to adopt him. It is said that animals will shed tears when they are touched. Li Cheng points Pointed the dog's nose of the other party: "Cry a little."

The little white dog looked at him silently.

At the banquet, Jiang Yusheng was still pushing cups and giving away cups, Jiang Yusheng’s tongue was so big from drinking, he approached his royal makeup artist Cai Susu, babbling without knowing what to say, his eyes were a little red under the light above his head, Li Cheng walked in When he was there, he saw that half of the hands hidden under the tablecloth were exposed, but from the shape, they were clasped together. Li Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then walked to his seat with a normal expression and sat down.

Unexpectedly, the director and Cai Susu have such a relationship. In private, the two have a very good relationship, and they turned out to be lovers.This is not bad, although in different fields, but can work in the same job, support each other step by step, this kind of thing will only make people feel envious.

Li Cheng touched the dog's head in his arms, opened the sweater and took out a pendant. The pendant was a small golden ball. He stroked the ball and stuffed it back. He usually likes to do this when he is bored. , In fact, this habitual action is quite offensive, Li Cheng feels that he is really sick, and it is not a talisman.

The little white dog lying on Li Cheng's lap sniffed his nose and looked at him with his head tilted.

When there is no movement in Li Cheng's arms, the people next to him may not pay much attention, but the sound of the little white dog tilting his head and rubbing against his clothes makes Song Jia's eyes turn away. This manager is about to be promoted to Regarding the level of nanny, Song Jia said helplessly, "After you went out for a while, you picked up a dog and came back?"

Li Cheng nodded.

"..." Song Jia, "Let me take you to the pet shelter."

Li Cheng didn't respond yet, but the little white dog suddenly opened his eyes, and while Li Cheng was not paying attention, he bared his teeth at Song Jia, as if he understood, Song Jia gasped, thinking that the dog had become a spirit , I thought it was impossible, I heard people say that many dogs have an IQ close to that of a child, maybe this is it.

This table of wine drank until two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the clerk yawned and closed the door. The night at the end of December was already very cold. Li Cheng put on his coat, put the little white dog on his stomach, zipped it up, and only one dog was exposed. dog head.

Song Jia glanced back, the usual handsome boy looked the same, with a puppy wrapped in a coat, but it looked like she was pregnant. Realizing that the picture was so beautiful, Song Jia hurriedly drove the car to the door, opened the door and let him sit in the compartment.

All night.

Li Cheng bathed and dried the puppy, took a picture and posted it on Weibo.

……

"Today's update is very early."

"Shouldn't it be a beautiful photo of Mr. Yuan, why did it turn into a dog!"

"So cute, so cute, so cute!"

"The dog is as lovable as the owner, the identification is complete!"

The celebrity effect is not only reflected in the instant comments after posting on Weibo, but also in the fact that everyone seems to be able to dig out the color of your underwear through a full-body photo of you in a few words, and it is also reflected in the fact that you post a picture of just taking a shower. According to Peng's puppies, we can immediately pull out hundreds of breeds.

"It's a Samoyed with such shaggy hair!"

"It's clearly a curly-haired bichon!"

"You are all wrong, it is a Tibetan mastiff, a white Tibetan mastiff."

"I don't think it's a purebred Tibetan Mastiff. I raised a purebred Tibetan Mastiff that was shipped from Tibet. It doesn't look like the picture."

"There was a moat upstairs."

"It's obvious that the dog has just taken a bath, and suddenly it's as cold as chicken. I guess the male god must have taken a full body bath with the dog! Please take a high-resolution picture! Please do not delete or edit the video!"

"It's so cute, did Li Da have a name... I don't know what it's called!"

Li Cheng hadn't started to feel sleepy yet, so he lay on the bed and scrolled through the comments. When he found the comment asking for his name, he glanced at the little white dog with drooping eyelids, and replied: Da Mao Li.

It's almost 02:30 in the morning, but the people who browse Weibo are not sleepy, especially the girls who stay on Li Cheng Weibo are crazy, have you seen it! !Brother Guomin actually replied to a comment! ! !

Li Cheng’s microblog comes out regularly to update photos every other day. There is no text about the owner’s mood or chatting. Basically, I come here to enjoy the beautiful photos. This is the first time I see Li Cheng replying to comments, or replying in the middle of the night At 02:30, when the stars all go to sleep for beauty, it makes people feel very comforting. After all, night is the most emotionally indulgent time.

Once you know that the person you like is also on the other side of the world, just like you, who has not fallen asleep like you, and even came up to chat with you, this kind of emotion is definitely not expressed by simple chicken jelly!

The comments that followed became more and more turbulent.

"At this point, the manager and others are probably asleep. It seems that Li Da himself is upstairs..."

"Li Da, what are you doing now?"

"Li Da, haven't you slept yet? Go to bed early! Don't you still have to film, pay attention to your body!"

……

"233 Li Damao? It's really pretty. It's pear-white in color, and the surname is Li. You can tell that it's Li Damao's family! But the name Damao, I don't express any opinions..."

"Sounds like a girl's name."

"Li Da, is Da Mao a blue boy or a girl?"

After posting a photo, it is inevitable to ask questions. Li Cheng has seen Xiao Hei's sex before, and she is also very handy in doing this kind of thing. She grabbed Li Damao's short leg and lifted it, unconsciously. Da Mao glanced down under his deep gaze, but he didn't realize that ordinary animals would not tolerate humans watching their private places so generously.

Another boy.

Li Cheng raised his eyebrows, as if he had already picked up two boys, didn't it mean that the same sex repels the opposite sex attracts, why doesn't he have such potential in himself... Could it be that there is no such magnetic field between species in the end? ?

Also a possibility.

"Big Mao, the bed is not yours, go sleep on the sofa."

Before Li Damao got confused by his new name, he sniffed the hand that Li Cheng patted, and there was a warm smell on it... Then this hand grabbed it and pulled his chest muscles to lift it up.

Li Cheng played on Weibo, then turned off the phone, blasted Li Damao into the sofa and covered it with a towel, and fell into a deep sleep. When she looked in the mirror the next day, she found an inexplicable bird with a belt on her chest. Li Cheng seriously studied the red mark of the cute paw print with a straight face.

... He was sure that he must have been stepped on by some animal! ! !

Walking out of the room where the door had been wide open since last night, Li Cheng came to the sofa without changing his face, Li Damao inside was still pretending to be asleep, what?You ask why Li Cheng thinks it is pretending to sleep?

Do you even need to ask? ! !

When the young man was only two steps away from Li Damao, Li Damao opened his mouth and yawned, stretched his waist nonchalantly, and then saw Li Cheng pinching one of his paws and reaching for the young man's own chest , opened the collar, and pressed it on the center of the chest, which was closely aligned with the original red mark on the chest.

Li Cheng was extremely depressed. Now he finally knew how simple and honest the earth dog is. Didn't he see that this alien pastoral dog would even retaliate?With a hint of melancholy, Li Cheng searched Baidu.