Little Meng duck is super sweet!

An Ke looked at it in disbelief, and there was a sticky ball of egg liquid in his backpack.

The cub egg was broken, but not completely broken.

It's just that the shell of the eggshell was dented, and the egg liquid gurgled out from the gap.

Even the egg yolk wrapping? The egg yolk film is scattered, and it looks horrible.

"Goo... quack quack!"

An Ke held the cub egg and fiddled with the egg over and over with his paws, the whole duck collapsed.

His? Tears filled his eye sockets and fell down patter.

"Cuckoo, cluck..."

The terrified sound and restlessness of the little duck came out of the bag, causing Shen Gucheng to open the backpack hastily, thinking that An Ke had been injured in some way.

As a result, as soon as he opened the backpack, there was a picture of a tearful duck head.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The fluff on An Ke's face was wet with his tears. Tears were falling from his wet eyes, and the whole duckling was crying.

The hairs on Mao Tuanzi's body were clumped together in clusters of tears, and the whole duckling looked as if it had been greatly wronged.

Seeing Shen Gucheng, An Ke burst into tears.

"Goo, woo woo..."

The little duck crawled out of the backpack and fell into Shen Gucheng's arms.

"An'an?!"

Shen Gucheng was caught off guard. The little duck that was stuffed into his arms exploded into his arms in a daze.

Like a dandelion, except it looks like it's crying.

"Don't cry... I told you boys can't do this? Cry now."

Shen Gucheng helplessly felt that the cloth on his abdomen was already wet, and the upper surface was covered with tears from a small faucet.

Aggrieved, the little duck lay on the cub's body, hooking the shoulder straps of the backpack with its paws.

"Gah-woo--"

When An Ke saw his broken baby, he cried even more.

Yaya's? Tears flowed down like they don't want money, soaking a lot of Shen Gucheng's shirt.

Shen Gucheng never expected that the duck egg hatched by An Ke as if it were a baby was broken, and his death was so miserable.

Shen Gucheng: "..."

For a while, I didn't know whether I should be happy about my family status? Recovery, or should I feel distressed and cry? An Ke.

But why is the egg? Did it break properly?

The backpack has been placed in place all the time without any bumps, so it shouldn't be broken.

"I'm sorry An'an, I didn't protect it well..."

The young man stroked the fur on the duckling's back to comfort Anke, who was extremely emotionally unstable.

He could only hold the grievance? A big ball in his arms, scratched Anke's?

Shen Gucheng regretted it a bit. If he hadn't played with An Ke so much at the time, why? It would have made An An cry like this.

what to do?

He doesn't know what to do? Coax the little animals.

For the first time in ten or eighteen years, Young Master Shen racked his brains so hard thinking about those nursery rhymes to coax children.

He only remembers a few songs his mother sang before, but if he thinks about it...

"Snoring and snoring, can't snoring and Mao Mao cry?..."

I have never been so gentle in my life? The young man softly coaxed the?

"An'an, don't cry, okay, the little duck is crying so much? Is it going to lose hair when you are sad?"

An Ke sobbed and curled up in the cub's arms, put his beak on Shen Gucheng's palm, and looked up at him.

The one with tears? The little duck is too cute, and Shen Gucheng suddenly understands those who hug each other? Pets don’t want to? Let go?

His? Little duck, really? So cute.

In a daze, Shen Gucheng lowered his head and kissed the duckling's pink-orange beak.

**

Zou Yuan stood on the velvet carpet, looked at the silent man in front of him respectfully, and handed over the information in his hand.

"Brother Luo, what has been found so far? The things are here, please take a look."

The file bag was roughly torn open by the man, and the scars at the corners of his eyes became more ferocious with the change of his expression.

"Finished?"

"...The remaining? Subordinates and? Brothers are still investigating, these are just found out?"

Luo Qingyan tightened his grip on the stack of documents, and stretched out his hand to read the contents inside.

The information has just been printed out? It's still a little hot.

But the content in it makes people feel cold.

"A bunch of bastards, I'm not fucking dead yet!"

The man angrily threw the stack of documents on the table and made a loud noise, roaring like an enraged beast.

"What? What? A crooked idea? Really? Think I don't know?!"

Zou Yuanan stood quietly not far away, like a tool man, looking down at the boss, which is rare? Out of control.

The things on the table were in a mess, Luo Qingyan took a few deep breaths, leaned back on the chair again, and pressed the space between his eyebrows.

"Zou Yuan, go and get the delivery."

Stock distribution is a slang word in their line of work, which refers to the assembly of gun accessories.

Luo Qingyan has been immersed in this industry for many years, and his business targets are not in China, but for foreign markets, manufacturing some parts of machinery.

As for simple assembly, they don’t actually have a lot of goods here, but the water on the road is very dark, so if you really want to find them, you will definitely find them.

"Roger..."

Zou Yuan walked outside obediently, but stopped suddenly when he reached the door.

He's holding the doorknob, and there's obvious worry in his eyes.

"Are you serious? Do you want to teach the child yourself?"

"I know you are strong in the mechanical field, but that kid..."

"What?? Does he look out of place?"

Luo Qingyan rudely piled up those materials into a pile, without raising his head, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Zou Yuan, how long have you been with me, are you soft-hearted? What's your temper? Still haven't changed?"

"I……"

"Are you worried about that kid? After all, he looks so? Weak? The brat doesn't seem to be able to survive in a?

An Ke looked so weak, he was just a pretty boy like a sugar painting, and he didn't even have a high IQ.

Isn't this kind of charming young master supposed to be raised in a greenhouse with a golden spoon?

Zou Yuan frowned. He didn't want the child who saved his life to die on the road.

You are still young, so you shouldn't? and? They usually take a slant.

"He was born for this place? for a life of brutality like a beast."

"Can you see that kid was shot just a while ago?"

Luo Qingyan changed the topic, and he patted the spot on his left shoulder.

"Here, that bullet almost went through the lobe."

"It turned out that it was only a week before he came to our "site" and beat up the watchers one by one."

"You actually think that he is young and ignorant and ignorant of the world?"

"Is there anyone more cold-blooded than that brat?"

**

Crowned with a cold-blooded and ruthless duckling, the duckling tearfully watched the cub take out the broken egg, and silently looked at the "corpse" of the cub egg.

Even the eyes that landed on the duck eggs were somewhat sad, as if they were looking at their own young son who died in infancy.

The little duck took his sad spring and autumn, and squatted next to the trash can to attend the funeral for Cub Egg.

"An'an, don't look at it."

Shen Gucheng actually wanted to laugh? Did An Ke feel sad? Sincere feelings, let the ducks play? The culprit felt a little guilty.

He hugged An Ke in his arms and rubbed the little duckling.

"The cub inside the egg is still very small, it hasn't come into this world yet?"

"Won't it hurt? Don't you blame An An?"

If it was placed a few months ago, Shen Gucheng would never have believed that one day he would sit on the sofa and coax a group of fluffy creatures.

He still regards him as his most important baby.

But An Ke has always seemed to have no spirit and spirit, and seems to be very self-blaming for Zai Zaidan's appearance.

Even after being coaxed by the cub all afternoon, the little duck didn't cheer up much.

"Cuckoo..."

From afternoon to night, Shen Gucheng looked at his Ke Er Duck for a whole day, and then he felt that things were a little serious.

While hugging An Ke, he began to check in the "Pet Emotion Post Bar" on the browser.

#What if pets are sad and can’t be coaxed well? What to do? #

#小猫猫Will you get depression if you are immersed in sadness for a long time? #

All the suggestions below are all attributed to the owner's need to accompany the pet to play, and to interact more and more.

Shen Gucheng: "..."

In this kind of post, didn't you ask? What? Coax the lost cub? Little pet!

He silently closed the browser and began to search for nearby entertainment attractions.

Anyway, talk is better than nothing.

There are actually quite a lot of "entertainment venues" in city a. Many leading companies have their headquarters in city a, so there will definitely be large buildings like shopping malls and playgrounds.

However, it might be difficult for An Ke to like these places.

There are many places to book tickets on the app. After searching for a long time, Shen Gucheng finally decided on a place suitable for taking small animals to relax and see the world.

zoo.

The zoo in city a is newly built, and its facilities and reputation are very good.

The flow of tourists is high, and there are naturally more and more types of wild animals living in the zoo.

Shen Gucheng remembered Anke's liking for Qingwu Mountain's high-profile photos that day, so... the little duck should still like to go out and play.

"An An."

The boy pinched the little duck's tail and put the big picture in front of him.

The spotted tiger with orange and black stripes on its face is lying on the grass and staring at the camera calmly.

He originally thought that the little guy would show excitement or curiosity about such a carnivorous beast.

After all, the duckling may have never seen such a mighty thing in his life.

An Ke: "...??"

Where did this ugly thing come from??

Such an ugly pattern is also kind? Do you want to stand up and show off?

Anke, who used to get together in the tiger's lair, pushed the phone with his paw in disgust. He is very worried about the aesthetics of human beings nowadays.

In Anke's eyes, these wild animals are no different from little milk cats without the bloody nature and fierce fighting that have been trained without natural washing.

"lion?"

"..."

"Leopard?"

"..."

An Ke stared at the promotional photos one by one on the screen, and finally closed his eyes unbearably.

Was this something he knew? Beast?

Aside from being ugly, it looks like it might not be able to withstand his fist.

This year's wild carnivore is really useless.

The author has something to say: An Ke: A bunch of rubbish, if you don't accept it, come and beat it :)

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——[! ! 】How is my new cover?The little white hair on the cover is a duck~

Boss Luo is going to become a kindergarten teacher, teach speaking, reading, and become an old mother hahahaha

Red envelopes are also given out today~~

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感谢在2021-08-1721:58:49~2021-08-1822:27:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I'm going to bite someone oh one;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5366806810 bottles; 142 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!