"The dog is mine, and I can't touch it for you in vain."

What's wrong? Will it cost ten yuan to touch it once?

Song Yingqing couldn't help but pout and said unhappily: "You didn't say it earlier, I've touched it a lot."

This showed a little childishness. Finally, he was not the cautious Secretary Song. Lu Shaoxiu had a faint smile in his eyes, and the stars shone in pieces.

"Hey! Why are you running around!" A middle-aged aunt wearing an apron hurried over, "Xiao Lu is here? Have you eaten? Auntie makes some for you..."

She noticed Song Ying and then smiled and said, "Xiao Lu brought his friends here?"

"I've eaten it, I won't eat it anymore," Lu Shaoxiu said "Yeah", "Song Ying, this is Aunt Wei."

"Aunt Wei." She glanced at Lu Shaoxiu sensitively.

Unexpectedly, he actually knew her name.

Maybe it was Xu Lei who said it.

Lu Shaoxiu patted the dog's head, whispered: "Come in." He strode into the house.

"Xiao Song, come in too, don't stand outside and have a breather. I'll get you some food." Aunt Wei greeted Song Ying.

Song Ying: “…”

It seems that Aunt Wei is particularly keen on making food for people.

Not to mention, she was really hungry and went straight to the club after get off work, and she had not yet entered the water.

Hungry and thirsty, like a little pitiful.

Aunt Wei has a kind face and often wants to cook for people and eat it. This is particularly like her mother. Song Ying feels particularly friendly and can't help but sniff.

In the past, my mother would always ask her gently: "What do we Yingying want to eat today?"

The man walking in front suddenly turned around and frowned slightly: "Come in."

Song Ying nodded from her nose, pressed down the sourness, followed her in, changed into a pair of disposable slippers, walked through the entrance hall, and came to the living room.

It is a bit empty, but the decoration is first-class and luxurious. The overall color is cold. The lights are reflected on the marble floor tiles, like frozen stars.

There is no fireworks, can Lu Shaoxiu live in this place?

Aunt Wei poured a cup of hot water for Song Ying and walked towards the kitchen: "Xiao Lu doesn't eat it, then Auntie will cook a bowl of wonton stew for you, don't leave..."

Song Ying:...

It can be seen that the aunt really wants to sell wonton stew...

"Then I will..." I sat down and ate a bowl without hesitation.

"Aunt Wei has a good cooking skills. I have eaten the food she cooked since I was a child. You can taste some of it." Lu Shaoxiu's tone was plain.

Song Ying licked her lips embarrassedly. As soon as she sat down on the sofa, the dog came over tightly and leaned towards Song Ying intimately.

It also knows her!

Lu Shaoxiu hung up the call from a bad friend, mute it, saw Song Ying and German Mu playing together, and asked, "Is this your dog?"

Song Yingrua put a dog head on her and replied: "No, but I know him. She ran at night in Hubin Park before, and the dog always ran with me there. I was going to raise it. Last week it suddenly disappeared. I thought it was found by the owner... Are you its owner?"

"No," Lu Shaoxiu sighed indifferently, "It depends on mine and has to adopt it."

?

What does it mean to depend on you?

Song Ying suddenly remembered the gossip she heard after returning from the charity dinner that day.

It is said that Lu Shaoxiu's car had just entered the parking lot and got off the car, a female star "accidentally happened to get off the nanny's car. Without saying a word, a big wolf dog suddenly jumped out of the corner.

The female star was so scared that she lost her vigor and poured a cup of coffee on Lu Shaoxiu's suit.

This is the subsequent incident of giving suits.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shaoxiu was cold and loving.

"So it's you so cute. I'm here to mess with me, and I'm here to mess with me again. I'm naughty!" Song Ying dipped the German Mu's nose, speaking with a slutty voice, and was so coquettish.

The German Shepherd dog tilted its head, its two erect big ears shaking, and its eyes were confused.

He is obviously a big man, but he can make people feel so cute.

Lu Shaoxiu did not expect that Song Ying's conversation with the dog would automatically become Song Sansui, and his IQ would drop by two squares.

Even when eating wonton stew, the dog would lie obediently at her feet and drool, not yelling, very well-behaved.

In the spacious and bright small restaurant, Song Ying and Lu Shaoxiu sat quietly opposite each other and ate alone, feeling a little embarrassed.

She didn't understand very much. Since he didn't eat, why should he sit here?

Are you afraid of her leftovers when you stare at her?

"Or why don't you eat something too?" Song Ying was kind-hearted, but he actually did nothing.

Lu Shaoxiu raised his eyebrows a little, and the rebellious aura like a young master came out again: "Eat yours, just pretend I don't exist."

This is probably very difficult.

You have a strong aura and sit here like an interviewer. No matter how delicious you are, you may not be able to digest it.

"Haha, I'm not very hungry either." As soon as I was polite, my stomach started to rumble without any force.

But when it's quiet...

Song Ying felt a little hot, and couldn't help but lower her head, trying to use silence to win over herself.

Someone insisted on finishing the fight: "It's okay, I'll let Aunt Wei do it for you if I haven't eaten enough, so I can keep it full."

Song Ying:...

The president is the president. Eating a wonton stew can show the effect of domineering and doting.

She didn't come here for a buffet.

However, Aunt Wei's craftsmanship is indeed good. No wonder even those who look so picky in Lu Shaoxiu praised it. The soup base is delicious and rich, the skin is thin and the filling is fragrant. It leaves a fragrance when eaten, and it is not greasy at all.

I really want to have an Aunt Wei!

It was not so embarrassing to eat it with concentration. After not talking for more than ten minutes, Lu Shaoxiu looked at her phone and ate her, and she was still at peace.

The German Shepherd's dog couldn't hold on anymore and pulled Song Ying's knees, so greedy.

"You want to eat? Be good at major~ call me sister, I'll give you food."

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It was in a hurry, and its eyes were filled with desire, and it kept moaning.

Song Ying felt that she was good and bad, so she continued to tease her: "It's not yell, it's my sister. If you call it wrong, you won't have to eat it."

The dog was so aggrieved that he was almost crying.

Even the unscrupulous capitalist Lu Shaoxiu couldn't stand it anymore. He interrupted the childish conversation and knocked on the table: "Did you choose the name? Major?"

"Yes, don't you think it's majestic?"

Lu Shaoxiu took a sip of tea, "Then why not call him a general?"

"The general feels a little old and not handsome."

“…”

After eating the last wonton stew, the major was eager to see and felt that his life had reached its lowest point.

It lies on the ground in a mess.

Song Ying touched his head, "Good dog, dog should eat dog food. Didn't your owner feed you today?"

The man opposite suddenly paused and fell on her, his tone became a little deeper: "Do you want to raise?"

"Ah?" Song Ying paused and said, "I think I want to..."

"I'll raise it for you."

"What?"

Song Ying opened her eyes wide in a daze, with beautiful almond eyes, slightly lowered at the ends of her eyes, the same cute style as the cute dog eyes on the ground.

Lu Shaoxiu had a solemn expression: "I don't have the time and the patience to raise a dog. Why don't you help me raise it? Both sides win each other."

Why does raising a dog lead to mutual win?

This logic...

etc!

"Aunt Wei is here? Someone is taking care of you." She asked softly.

"She wants to go back to my parents and leave tomorrow. I'm here to hand over her today."

It also handed over, as if the major was a document.

She doesn't understand. With Lu Shaoxiu's strength, it's not a problem to ask someone to take care of the dogs, right?
To be continued...