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two hundred and six

The silly dog ​​had diarrhea from what he had eaten, so Zheng He fed it flufenac, and after a whole night, he finally fell asleep, but when he woke up the next day, the silly dog ​​had other problems.

Mr. Bai and Zheng He were having breakfast, and the husky was lying on the ground like a roast duck, looking up at the food on the table.

The husky is raised by Zheng He, so Mr. Bai said: "Zheng He, it seems to be hungry."

Zheng He stretched out his hand to scratch Husky's chin, and said to it, "Didn't I give you yogurt this morning?"

"Wooooow..." the husky snorted, raised his fluffy tail, and farted suddenly!

Husky was startled by his own fart!He hurriedly widened his round eyes, looking for farts around behind him.

Zheng He raised his forehead, he didn't want to see this stupid dog anymore.

Mr. Bai put down the spoon in his hand and frowned slightly.

The husky couldn't find his fart after searching for a long time, so he relaxed slightly, and just as his butt hit the ground, he farted again suddenly!

"Wow woof! Aww..."

The silly dog ​​was completely frightened by himself, and the dog kept barking.

"Zheng He..." Before Mr. Bai finished speaking, Zheng He had already answered: "I'll take it to the hospital in a while, or we both won't eat for a few days."

Mr. Bai nodded and said, "Well, if the doctor says it can't be cured, just throw it away and buy another one."

"Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

Zheng He:"……"

two hundred and seven

Zheng He took the silly dog ​​to see a doctor, and Mr. Bai finally had time to read the documents.

Yesterday, Wang Shuhua sent Mr. Bai a document about some indicators of City H for next year. Almost every word in the indicators was spent by Wang Shuhua with money from Mr. Bai.

Yes, the relationship between Wang Shuhua and Bai En is not as simple as friends, purely speaking, most of the reasons are related to interests.

This circle is like this. If you are hypocritical to others, why should others treat you with all sincerity?

When Wang Shuhua met Mr. Bai for the first time, he was not a deputy major. The young man in his early twenties didn't look down on anything. He ran to dawdle alone, and accidentally got a girl who was in high school pregnant. My father was the editor-in-chief of a small newspaper, and he used this influence to report this matter in a large space, which caused quite a stir at the time.The prince accidentally told his colleagues about it as a joke at the banquet. After a while, Mr. Bai's subordinates "persuaded" the girl to have an abortion. Mr. Bai's land was granted to Mr. Bai as a kind repayment.

——Wang Shuhua, that's how I met Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai was a bit feminine when he was young, maybe because he was raised as a girl before, and he didn't have that vicious vigor when he put on a suit.Wang Shuhua was used to going through the back door, and when she saw Mr. Bai, she would have a bad idea, beating around the bush and not saying serious things, and Mr. Bai was not angry, and answered Wang Shuhua's various nonsensical questions very gently.

After chatting for a while, several people brought the pregnant girl in. Mr. Bai wanted to ask Wang Shuhua what to do, but Wang Shuhua hesitated and said, "It's up to you."

Wang Shuhua will never forget what happened afterwards. He watched Mr. Bai casually say a few words, and those people beat the girl beyond recognition. At that time, there was only one thought in my head: Bai En is so handsome...

Wang Shuhua felt that the life she had always wanted to pursue was the life of Bai En, who was above ten thousand people and despised all beings.

After recording the video of clearing Wang Shuhua, he asked his subordinates to send the girl out again intact. He glanced at Wang Shuhua, and said lightly, "Are you going back, or will you stay later?"

That night, the young Wang Shuhua returned home in a daze, and was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night.Inexplicably, he changed his attitude towards Bai En from loving to admiring, and from adoring to worshiping blindly, until now.

two hundred and eight

It was the first time Zheng He entered the pet hospital. From the corridor glass, he saw that the inpatient room was full of pets in densely packed cages. He watched in amazement for a long time. The husky sat obediently at Zheng He's feet, farting one after another. Let the fart go.

"You stink to death." Zheng He poked Husky on the forehead.

The husky let out a 'wow', and pretended to be innocent with its eyes wide open.

one hundred and nine

After finally queuing up to Shagou, the doctor in the waiting room said, "Sit on the bed."

When Zheng He entered, he saw that there was only one bed in the diagnosis room, so he sat on the bed with the silly dog ​​in his arms.

The doctor said, "What are you doing sitting here?"

Zheng Heyan obediently put the silly dog ​​on the ground.

The doctor said with a black line, "I mean: dog, sit on the bed, you, come down!"

Zheng He quickly lifted the dog to the bed, and stood obediently by himself.

The doctor took a flashlight and shone in the dog's mouth, and pressed the silly dog's stomach, and the husky lifted its tail.

"What is it doing with its tail up?" The doctor rushed his head towards the dog's buttocks, wanting to see what germs were next to its buttocks. Before Zheng He could stop it, the silly dog ​​farted loudly next to the doctor's face.

The doctor's face was instantly blackened.

Zheng He smiled and pressed the dog's tail on the dog's chrysanthemum to block his fart, and said, "The reason why I brought it to see a doctor, hehe, is this..."

The doctor opened the window and took several deep breaths before putting on the mask and continuing to see the doctor.

The doctor asked, "What did it eat?"

Zheng He: "It will eat anything."

Doctor: "...what did it eat these days?"

Zheng He: "Ah! It ate... rice, meat, vegetables, basically whatever we ate. This dog is easy to feed and not picky."

Doctor: "Can you be more specific? When and what you ate, even outside meals are counted."

Zheng He began to feel distressed. He often picked up a snack at home and babbled, and the silly dog ​​would circle around his legs. Zheng He saw that it looked cute, so he would basically give it something to eat.There are too many types of these snacks, as can be seen from the little meat on his belly, it is really a big project for Zheng He to tell them all at once.

Seeing that Zheng He didn't answer for a long time, the doctor raised his eyes and asked, "Why, you forget everything after eating, and you can't remember anything now?"

"That's not true, wait a minute. Apart from rice with spinach soup, it has stir-fried shredded pork with bracken and white rice for its main meals these days. Other meals include... chestnuts, ice cream, beef jerky, chocolate..."

"Wait a minute!" The doctor took off his mask and asked with a frown, "Why did it eat so much?"

"I'll give it some as I go."

"Do you know that dogs can't eat chocolate?"

Zheng He opened his eyes wide: "Dogs can't eat chocolate? Isn't this problem only for cats?"

The doctor felt that he was going to have a nervous breakdown: "Cats and dogs are both animals, and they both eat, drink, and scavenge the same way. Do you think there is a big difference between them?"

"This is what you don't know. There is a big difference between cats and dogs. Let me tell you, cats originated from ancient Egypt, the blood of the royal family..." Zheng He began to talk at length.

The doctor flicked through the sick list quickly with one hand, tore it off and stuffed it directly into Zheng He's hand, waving his hand as if chasing flies, and said: "Go to the first floor to pay for the medicine, and the opposite is the medicine pick-up place. Hurry up."

Zheng He didn't say enough, and after thinking about it, he said: "I found that we chatted very well. Do you think this dog needs a follow-up visit? It's time for us to continue chatting."

doctor:"……"

110

The post-stage promotion of "Spring Tribulation" is in full swing.

Producer Song is so busy that he doesn't touch the ground, he can't wait to spend the day as 48 hours. He can only lie on the bed at night and look at the mobile phone stolen from Cheng Shao's pocket that day to masturbate.

After such a few days, Producer Song finally couldn't bear the loneliness of being alone, and began to think about asking Cheng Shao to accompany him to the announcement.

Who is Cheng Shao?

Even when the two of them were very sweet back then, public and private were separated, and they were never confused, let alone now they are deliberately avoiding Song Ran?Therefore, Cheng Shao, who lost his mobile phone, simply bought a new one. After changing his mobile phone number, he sent a text message to everyone he knew, telling them not to tell Song Ran his mobile phone number.

Most of the people in the industry didn't know about the matter between Song Ran and Young Master Cheng, and thought it was a matter of the company's interests, but a few troublesome people immediately told the producer Song Ran his number , By the way, told the other party the content of the text message.

Song's producer didn't think that 'Cheng Shao is hiding from himself', but thought that maybe Cheng Shao wanted to give himself a surprise, so he didn't call Cheng Shao, but patiently waited for Cheng Shao's answer. 'surprise'.

This time, another week passed.

It was almost time for Producer Song to send a notice to Young Master Cheng. He finally found a chance to talk to Young Young Master Cheng, and after a few minutes of mental preparation, he called Young Young Master Cheng.

"Hey, guess who I am?" Producer Song spoke with his voice tucked in, and with the distortion effect of the phone, for a while, Young Master Cheng couldn't really tell who the other party was.

"Hello, who are you?" Cheng Shao asked politely.

"Guess what, Young Master Cheng."

If it wasn't for the word 'Cheng Shao' to let Cheng Shao know that the other party is an insider, he really wanted to put down the phone. "Sorry, I can't hear you."

"Let me give you a hint, did you and I have a spring breeze? I can still think of your sexy little Adam's apple until now, it's so cute!"

Cheng Shao heard that the other party was a man, and thought that the other party was his friend, so he asked, "Are you Sun Gong?"

"No."

"Boss Zhou?"

"No." Producer Song couldn't hold back his laughter, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm Song Ran, dear, do you miss me?"

Cheng Shao's face darkened, he picked up his phone and looked at the incoming caller, quickly pulled the other party into the blacklist, and hung up!