back in love with a girl

Chapter 31 The Talking Shepherd Dog A

The handsome girl with short hair bit the tip of her pen and raised her head slightly. I don't know how many times she has peeked at the black and white shepherd dog curled up into a fur ball on the sofa and watching TV.

"What are you looking at, have you never seen a beautiful woman?" Without escaping the dog's eyes, Obama said fiercely to Wen Liyu ╭( ̄m ̄*)╮.

Wen Liyu flicked her bangs in a beautiful arc, and every expression and movement was as unreal as if it had been photoshopped with Meitu Xiuxiu: "That...can you not go back tonight?"

"No." Obama rejected her indifferently, Wen Liyu's glass heart broke, and he heard it give some sweetness, "But if you finish your homework early, I can promise you to go back later."

When Wen Liyu heard this, he speeded up happily, but he still complained: "Chinese is difficult..."

Obama said smoothly: "This is your Mandarin language, and my place of origin is also the United Kingdom. Is it smooth to say it differently?"

"Can you be the same? The first time you spoke to me was in Chinese!" Wen Liyu recalled, "And your English is super bad."

"NO, MYENGLISHISNO..LAN!" Obama argued.

When the bell rang five o'clock, Wen Liyu still hadn't finished his homework.

Obama put his watch on his front hoof, ready to go home.

Wen Liyu closed the door first, but the well-trained shepherd dog almost bumped into him: "What are you doing!"

"I have no other intentions.. Can you stay for dinner today... I asked the chef to cook your favorite steak and chicken wings." Wen Liyu murmured, "Just have a meal and sleep if you can. .We haven't shared the same bed for a long time..."

"Please show some respect!" Obama warned him politely, "It's useless if you hug me, I won't give in!"

In this way, Obama was carried to the dining table, forced to feed her favorite haggis, and left two lines of moving tears...

Since he was 15 years old, he has not tried such authentic British cuisine for a long time..

The owner, His Royal Highness, who always has a new favorite, never asks how a dog with no status like him feels, but only knows how to give him imported dog food that is extremely unpalatable.

How could it like to eat such unpalatable things, it is simply inhuman!

Thinking of this, Obama licked the plate clean under Wen Liyu's touch...

"Aren't you going to eat?" After eating, it looked at Wen Liyu and asked.

Wen Liyu shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

Obama nodded: "Then... goodbye. It's useless if you grab my tail, I won't give in!"

Wen Liyu put it in the bath, sprinkled it with shower gel, and washed its shiny hair with a brush: "Look at you, I'm not by your side, you don't even need conditioner when you take a bath, you don't need conditioner for such beautiful hair, Knotted."

"Ah hey, I can wash myself! Don't touch me! Get out! Is there any human rights? I can climb into the bathtub! Where are you rubbing! What is this! I'm allergic! Ah-choo—" the voice in the bathroom Come to Obama's screams, but Wen Liyu ignored them one by one, and successfully sprayed it with perfume.

On the same day, Obama went back in full bloom, and Mary Sue, who was applying a mask, raised her orchid fingers and commented brilliantly: "Where did this Chihuahua come from?! If I wasn't human, I would definitely be fascinated by you!"

Obama hated others saying it was like a bitch/dog, and he was so angry that he almost bit Mary Sue into rabies.

At night, it licked the soft dog fur that had been taken care of, and happily recalled those past events....

It doesn't speak at first.

It was only 6 months old when it was given to Wen Liyu by Wen's father.But purebred genes and aristocratic maintenance make it popular with female animals.

Wen Liyu chose it precisely because it has inherited the strong and brave leadership temperament of the Border Collie very well.

Yes, it is a male dog.

WENS is a traditional family that emphasizes matrilineal inheritance.

Therefore, Wen Xianhao, who is very successful in business and finance, is not actually the number one heir. On the contrary, his existence is entirely to pave the way for his younger sister Wen Liyu.

This seems to be an old tradition passed down from ancient times. It is said that in the Qing Dynasty, there was a nobleman who helped and made a will passed down from generation to generation with the old ancestors.

This also led to the fact that the girls of WENS were selected from an early age, and they could not play with dolls and learn embroidery like ordinary girls.

Instead, with the help of his elder brothers, he studied boring politics and business affairs and raised him as a boy since he was a child.

Five-year-old Wen Liyu's eyes lit up when he saw the six-month-old shepherd dog.

Although Obama stood tall as usual, the short-haired little girl in a men's suit didn't look at him as a partner or a subordinate at all.

In other words, it is simply the ecstasy of picking up a treasure and wanting to collect it immediately.

Obama remembered that when Wen Liyu's mother, the current heir of that family, hung the badge of the family on its chest, it was very serious to make it ready for cruel training to protect its master.

The bathroom is always on alert, waiting for the little master's order.

It never expected that under Wen Liyu's neutral appearance, there was a girly heart that was soft and greasy.

In spare time after class, Wen Liyu would always come to the DIY pink dog house to talk to it about the interesting things of the day: "Bush, let me teach you how to write. Look, this is one, this is two, this is three... .I really want to sleep, let me borrow a place from you..."

or...

"I learned fencing today, and my hands are scratched, so heartless~" Weeping and telling, regardless of whether it understands or not.

Obama usually taught a lesson: "What is this small injury? Back then, I fought with a few cows on the grassland!"

But to Wen Liyu's ears, these reprimanded "barks" are always very pleasant: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,

Who wants to touch you!

"Happy birthday Bush! Look at what gift I bought for you!" A bright pink bow was pinned to its tail...

It is said that the president of the United States celebrates his birthday, why should he suffer this crime?

Occasionally, I take it out for a walk or two, and I can always hear people boasting: "What a beautiful husky, Samoyed, cat???"

Obama has been surprisingly angry!

As the dog with the highest IQ, such a pet life makes it very dignified!

Finally one day, it finds the king of all beasts - the Tibetan mastiff that has inherited the memory of the offspring who saved the ancestors of the Wen family benefactors.

expressed his doubts.

Tibetan Mastiff didn't understand why Obama was still dissatisfied: "The Wen family gave you this opportunity, and I can't bear to let you live and sleep in the open. You are a girl who dresses up beautifully every day, so what is there to be dissatisfied with!"

Obama once again angrily emphasized that it is just a male dog who looks more groomed*!

The King of Beasts was shocked, but the cash on delivery is non-refundable, there is no room for recovery, not to mention that the money from selling the dog has been burned by it on various lily novels, it can't afford it at all, so it has to pay Obama He said, "Well, what do you want?"

"I want to talk to her, let her be strong, don't act like a little girl." Obama said solemnly, it has assisted the king of beasts since childhood, and the dog is Wen's totem, so it is clear that Wen Liyu as the heir has to bear duty of.Just as it also thinks that it has the free cultivation of the next king of beasts.

"No, how can a dog speak human language? It's too outrageous! Science fiction doesn't even write like that!" The Tibetan Mastiff didn't agree with anything and kicked Obama out, "Unless I die, you can't even hope to succeed !"

Although he was taught by the Tibetan mastiff with such righteous words, Obama still did not give up. He worked hard to learn Wen Liyu's pronunciation. One day I can speak the words of people with perfect accent.

Huang Tian paid off, and finally one day,

The Tibetan Mastiff is really dead.

"Beastmaster! Beastmaster! Beastmaster! What's wrong with you! Come on, come on! Get your AED and call 120!" No matter how much Obama barks, no one can hear his call for help.

Tibetan Mastiff Youjing Dengku, at the last moment of his life, sprinkled dog blood on the wall and wrote one stroke at a time: "The murderer is..."

"Hurry up and write your name! I want to avenge you!" Obama said angrily.

"Forget it..." The Tibetan Mastiff really has no strength, "Now there are more important things to say... Bush, I want to pass on my life skills to you first, and you must not do anything wrong! Please refer to the manual for details. , but there is a mana that reverses time and space, you must use it with caution, otherwise...ahem...otherwise...poof—"

The Tibetan mastiff still couldn't finish his sentence, and just fell tragically under the three words "The murderer is..." under the dog pen with blood spattered three feet.

Obama has since become the new king of beasts.

Its life didn't change much because of this, but it just vowed secretly in its heart to find out the murderer and avenge the Tibetan Mastiff.

So it speaks less, more and more vigorously, and strengthens institutional training.

No matter how much Wen Liyu dressed it up as a Barbie doll, it didn't care anymore.

Perhaps this is also a kind of detachment.

Five years later, Wen Liyu was ten years old.

Obama also turned out to be a big, juicy dog. Neighbors brought male dogs to ask for breeding many times, but he brutally refused with his fangs bared.

Its eyes were already red, but Wen Liyu still fondled its dog's head and said, "Bush, life is too short, I can't support you forever..."

Thinking that the lifespan of a shepherd dog is only more than ten years, Wen Liyu couldn't help crying: "Wow, if only you were human, you can stay with me all the time."

"Even if I'm a dog, I can stay with you all the time." It's no surprise that the little master is crying, and Obama hates her plot of a little girl who will never grow up. Go back and do more homework!"

"Bush, you are so fierce.. I will write it as soon as I write it..." Wen Liyu wiped away tears and took two steps, then suddenly turned back to stare at the dog, "Did you talk?"

Obama was also shocked immediately: "Did I speak?"

Yes, it spoke.

But keeping in mind the command of the Tibetan mastiff before he died, Obama is very conscious of being the king of beasts, so no matter how much Wen Liyu emphasizes to his family and friends that it is a talking dog, it will bark a few times seriously.

But inevitably, it will always be forced by the little master to jump over the wall and utter a few foul words from time to time.

Wen Liyu felt that he had really found a treasure, so he fell in love with this shepherd dog even more.

I liked it too much, and somehow it reached the ears of Wen's parents.

The author has something to say: I found out that this is the style of a fairy tale...

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