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"Jiangling, the fire is burning, please save the child!"
Song Yintian's desperate voice came from the receiver, with a faint hint of collapse to Xi Yingdu.
"what?"
The author has something to say: the dog is not at home, the golden retriever sends the green hat, hehe!
In the next chapter, Golden Retriever appears!
(I don’t know if it’s because of illness. Recently, my thinking is slow, and my efficiency is very low. Before I know it, it’s twelve o’clock. You can watch it during the day, but don’t stay with me at night)
Chapter 75
A few minutes later, Shen Jiangling's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at Song Yintian who was standing at the door of his house, holding a suitcase in one hand and holding the little golden retriever in the other.
"Is this what you're talking about?"
"This is my friend's golden retriever Gigi."
"He went abroad for some business and was temporarily fostered at my house. He was fine, but that guy Alexander didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, he grew moss, and the hair on his back was bald. Also on his nose."
"I'm worried about infecting the little golden retriever, so I can only ask you!" Song Yintian put down the little golden retriever, put his hands together, and begged, "Jiangling, I really have no choice, otherwise I won't bother you!"
The little golden retriever didn't recognize birth. When he was held by Song Yintian, he looked at Shen Jiangling cutely. After landing, he happily wagged his tail and walked around Shen Jiangling. He pulled Shen Jiangling with his small paws, and cried out in milky voice. "Wang! Wang Wang!"
"Jiji likes you so much, you can see that you are destined at first glance!" Song Yintian also took great pains to let Shen Jiangling leave the little golden hair, "It's not easy to meet, brother, this little guy will ask you! Saving a life is better than making a living Seventh-level Buddha!"
Such a little cutie, who could bear to refuse?
Shen Jiangling was confused by the appearance, bent down and picked up the little golden retriever, and couldn't help but touch it.
After being touched, the little golden retriever was even happier. It stood upright, with its front paws resting on Shen Jiangling's chest, and licked his cheek with its tongue. The black grape-like eyes were full of joy.
The wind blowing out of the little tail came in waves, and greeted Shen Jiangling directly.
With this wind, there is no need to buy a fan in summer.
"By the way, what about Shen Xiaosi, the director of your vinegar factory?" Song Yintian looked around, not seeing Xuelang, and his expression was a little puzzled.
"It was picked up by Aci."
"That's good." Song Yintian breathed a sigh of relief, "It shouldn't come in the short term, right?"
"Uh, I don't know that either." Shen Jiangling's eyes, blinded by his cuteness, were instantly clear. Thinking of the tragedy that Snow Wolf might have caused by seeing Little Golden Retriever, he couldn't help swallowing.
Usually, Xuelang would get angry when he watched cute pet videos at home, but this time he got a live little golden retriever, and Xuelang couldn't lift the roof.
The hand holding the little golden retriever gradually loosened. Shen Jiangling was about to put the little golden retriever back in Song Yintian and let him find someone else to take care of him. Before he could speak, Song Yintian pushed the suitcase towards him, smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran fast , "It contains Jiji's rations and daily necessities, I'll go first!"
"Hey, wait!" Shen Jiangling hugged the little golden retriever and ran for two steps.
"We're all so familiar, we don't need to give it away!" Song Yintian was like stepping on Hot Wheels. After a few seconds, the person disappeared, and the voice floated over from a distance.
Shen Jiangling: "..."
It always felt that he was pitted by Song Yintian.
He lowered his head and looked at the little golden retriever.
"Wang!" Little Golden Retriever called out, wagging his tail in a friendly manner.
Shen Jiangling rubbed the little golden retriever's head and took it home helplessly.
"Yo, where did you get a puppy?" Aunt Zhang was instantly happy when she saw Little Golden Retriever, "You bought it, young master? Aren't you afraid of Xiao Si's anger?"
"No, it's Song Yintian's friend's dog. It's temporarily fostered at my house." Shen Jiangling felt helpless.
"So it is." Aunt Zhang nodded to show understanding.
After closing the door and putting the little golden retriever on the ground, Shen Jiangling opened the suitcase and took out the contents one by one.
"This puppy is so cute!" Aunt Zhang squatted down and shouted softly, the little golden retriever immediately ran over with a wagging tail, and soon became familiar with Aunt Zhang.
Shen Jiangling's brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was some taste in his heart.
Compared with the little golden retriever who can play with everyone, he still prefers the snow wolf.
Although Shen Jiangling often complained that Xuelang was jealous, his jealous skills were comparable to Xuelang's.
But the little golden retriever is not his dog, so it doesn't matter if you think about it.
He is really close to him like Xuelang, and he will definitely be reluctant to return it at that time.
After thinking about it, Shen Jiangling shook his head, took a few dog toys and took the little golden retriever to play in the yard.
He threw the ball out, and the little golden retriever immediately ran after it, ran back with his butt in his mouth, and put it in front of him, Shen Jiangling rewarded a piece of jerky, threw it again, and the little golden retriever picked it up again, and had a good time.
Xuelang would also play ball and Frisbee with him. Shen Jiangling always felt that the other party didn't like this kind of game very much.
Later, the time spent playing with toys was reduced, and the snow wolf was taken out for a walk.
After playing for a while, he planned to go upstairs to draw a cartoon for a while.
"Jiji, come here." Shen Jiangling beckoned to the little golden retriever, who immediately ran over with his tongue out.
Shen Jiangling took the little golden retriever into the studio and rubbed its head, "Jiji, I'm going to work, can you play ball by yourself in the room?"
"Wang!" Little Golden Retriever called happily.
"Then we've agreed." Shen Jiangling squeezed Little Golden Retriever's paws and smiled slightly.
As a result, as soon as he sat in front of the computer and pressed the power button, the little golden retriever came over with the ball in his mouth and looked at him eagerly.
Shen Jiangling didn't pay attention, his eyes were fixed on the screen.
Little Golden Retriever waited for a few seconds, a little impatient, and pulled his trousers with his claws, "Wow!"
"Jiji, what's wrong?" Shen Jiangling lowered his head and asked it.
"Wang!" The little golden retriever called out, and the little paw slapped the ball with a look of anticipation.
"Do you still want to play?" Shen Jiangling was a little helpless.