The host of fast travel is the real boss

Chapter 39 The Villain's Puppy Legs ([-])
"The milk powder is ready!" The nanny walked over with a medium-sized bowl, looked at the extremely clean ground, and wondered, "Where should I put this milk powder?"

Mr. Mu nunuzui, "Let's put it here, I guess the little guy is a bit of a baby bird, you see, now he stops barking when he sees people, I guess he's just scared by himself, if he can have a companion" As he spoke, he turned his eyes to Mu Chen.

Without squinting, Mu Chen picked up a chopstick and put it in the bowl.

The nanny put the bowl between the seats of Mu Chen and Mr. Mu and went back to the kitchen, while the maid gently put You Ye next to the big bowl, and touched her dog's head: "Okay, drink it quickly." .”

You Ye was put on the ground, his eyes turned around on the steaming milk powder, he raised his head, facing Mu Chen, and let out an aggrieved sound from his throat.

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

Shit shovel, feed this baby!
Seeing this, the maid wanted to step forward to hug You Ye away, but Mr. Mu shook his head at her, watching this scene with great interest.

It was the first time he knew that his grandson would be liked by small animals. In the past, when his grandson went out for a walk with him, he would occasionally meet one or two stray cats and dogs, but they were not interested in Xiao Chen, even It is to turn around and run when you see someone.

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

"Boom Boom"

You Ye yelled persistently, even twisted his chubby body, and stretched out his little paws to scratch Mu Chen's expensive suit pants.

Feeling the movement of his trouser legs, Mu Chen paused, finally bowed his head willingly, and gave the persistent Xiao Baiha a look.

【Host!!!】

Suddenly receiving the boss's death stare, Linglingyao was so frightened that her voice changed, for fear that the next moment the boss would throw the daring host out without hesitation.

Facing Mu Chen who looked over blankly, You Ye blinked, and then continued to make a coquettish sound.

Seeing that his coercion was useless, Mu Chen frowned, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand towards the back of You Ye's neck.

The four short legs kicked wildly in mid-air, and the coquettish whine turned into a somewhat hasty whine, obviously expressing panic at his sudden departure from the ground.

The four eyes met, and Mu Chen watched the little fat dog kicking in his hand with a blank expression, but it didn't work.

"Carry it down and buy a feeding bottle, and feed it with your own hands the next time you feed it."

Mu Chen threw the dog to the helpless maid with a cold voice.

"Ah yes." The maid responded by catching the dog, and looked at Mr. Mu beseechingly, "Then, Mr. Mu, it is now."

Old Master Mu waved his hand, "Since the young master has said so, then take the dog down and feed it, and take away the bowl on the ground together, let's coax it to drink today, and you will be responsible for watching it in the future. After all, I have raised them, so it would be a pity to starve to death."

"Ok."

The maid's voice was a little happy, because she was a girl after all, who doesn't like cute little animals? Especially such a chubby puppy who can be cuddly and coquettish.

The maid who doesn't know the Youye breed doesn't know that she will change from walking the dog to being walked by the dog in the future, and she is still happy to take over the life of the puppy.

You Ye who was carried away but failed to hug the boss's thigh was very sad.

Linglingyao sighed: [Looks like today is a dead end.Looking at the boss, the boss doesn't seem to like dogs. 】

The maid carried You Ye back to the room, put down the big bowl, and when she was about to coax You Ye to drink milk, she suddenly remembered something.

"Hey, the door of the room was closed all the time, so how did you escape?"

The rambunctious You Ye stopped whining in an instant, and lowered his head to drink milk.

I don't know anything, I'm just a baby.

Linglingyao, who cheated Youye of 1 point and then helped Youye escape from prison, was as quiet as a chicken.

(End of this chapter)