Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 242 [Husky] Waiting for the dog

Holding the pillow angrily, Fan Fan wondered if his next request was to post on WeChat to show off, "I have tasted the feeling of marrying a dog and following him, and I hereby declare it to the world."

"He really dares to say that." Without the dog to disturb him, Xi Xuan soon regained his drowsy state and nestled on the sofa and slowly fell asleep.

Half an hour later, a husky sneaked up to the sofa and gently sniffed the back of the sleeping head. "You really like sleeping on the new sofa so much."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the dandelion pole in the vase, and Lu Shengjing felt uncomfortable for a moment.

She slept peacefully on the sofa, then got up and walked towards the bedroom while paying attention to the complete condition of the home.

Huskies didn’t break up the house.

Sweeping to the bedroom, a certain husky occupied the single bed and slept peacefully, "Your purpose is really to drive me out to sleep on the sofa, you despicable man."

The sound of complaints was quite small, but it still disturbed Mr. Lu's sensitive ears. The dog's ears quivered, and the husky snorted and was about to open its eyes.

"..." Now it seems that Xiang Xiang is like an excavator. He will demolish it as soon as he wakes up. If he gets angry when he wakes up, he won't be able to keep the house.The busy man went over and stroked the dog's head and back, and coaxed softly: "Sleep quickly."

"..." Lu Shengjing's nerves, which had not yet fully awakened, fell asleep again.

Sitting on the edge of the bed in boredom, Fan Wen took some ugly photos of Mr. Lu.

The husky's sleeping posture is really ugly if you want to say it's weird.

A refined gentleman's dog pajamas are worn as a drunkard's rags.

Sweeping picked out a few of the most ugly ones and sent them to Mr. Lu, telling him intimately that they were the material for the new month’s Moments.

"..." Mr. Lu didn't receive the call because he was sleeping.

Sweeping looked at the husky's sleeping posture in a grand manner, and he was sleeping very deeply, and he suspected that he really had no intention of persuading him to go back to the bedroom to sleep.

Lu Shengjing slept until he woke up naturally.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Mrs. Lu sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the sleeping baby husky in her arms. The smell of vinegar came up immediately, but then she was puzzled: "Jujuan, why are you here?"

"I appear here?" Sweeping stroking the puppy's head was even bigger, "My bedroom, my bed, you ask me why I appear here?"

"..." Lu Shengjing stood up in confusion: "Don't you want to go to work?"

Sweeping the head and rubbing Lu Juanjuan's puppy head: "I won't go to work on the 1st, I won't go to work on the 2nd, and I will work the night shift on the 3rd."

"That's it." Lu Shengjing hadn't had such a good night's sleep in two or three days, and he was a little too lazy to ask, "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

"Don't sleep." Swallow said.

Lu Shengjing turned his ears sharply: "So the wife wants to keep looking at me?"

"I'm not looking at you." Swian sat down deeply, his calves hanging in the air.She swayed her legs, holding the puppy and shaking her body proudly like a child: "Invite me to walk the dog. I'm waiting for the dog."

Lu Shengjing tugged at the collar that had slipped down to his elbows, sorry that his image in front of her was too loose, "Sorry, the dog needs to pay attention to the image problem... By the way, isn't it usually at night to walk the dog? There are morning walks dog's?"

"It's not morning, it's noon." The little dog curled up in his arms slept soundly. He opened his mouth and yawned, straightened his whole body, and stretched hard. He slept like a wrinkled, fat sea foam with his hair spread out and his legs stretched out. Turn over.

Lu Juanjuan closed his eyes and groaned, then smacked his lips in satisfaction to calm his little temper and go back to sleep.

"The sixth time." Swian looked at the puppy with its legs in the air.

Lu Shengjing was a little confused: "What's the sixth time?" "Lu Juanjuan rolled over for the sixth time," said Swianan, "It's so good at sleeping, I wonder if it doesn't sleep at night."

"Dogs are very alert at night because they need to ensure the safety of humans at home." Lu Shengjing explained. Of course, he was not so alert last night and accidentally overslept.

"I'm going to clean myself up a bit." Husky got up, then pulled down the collar of his elbow with his paws, and stood on the ground half as tall as a person.

Lu Shengjing moved swaggeringly in the bedroom, from indoors to outdoors and back to the bedroom.

Looking at his current back, Sweeping can always think of some monsters in the strange news, especially in the middle of the night without turning on the lights in the dark, and the photos can be featured on the strange news pages several times.

After hesitating for a few times, Sweeping Man finally spoke in a low voice: "...Shengjing, can you... stop walking like this for a while?"

"Huh?" Lu Shengjing immediately put his front paws down on the ground, walked to Swian's feet and asked with concern, "Why?"

Sweeping his eyes down, he pinched the tips of the little husky's ears to relieve the embarrassment, and whispered, "I'm afraid of nightmares."

Lu Shengjing's heart felt uncomfortable for a moment. This was the first time that Mrs. Lu showed that she was a little afraid of him.

Xi Meiren lowered her face not to look at him, nor to let him look at her.

She thought that if she traveled back in time to the fairy tale of Beauty and the Beast, her own role would probably be that of a timid bystander, or a villain who trembles with fear but takes down the Beast protagonist as soon as his brain gets hot.

A certain girl was in the Feng Shui group, and she would occasionally be timid.

Husky listened to his wise ears, rested his chin gently on her knees, and listened to her quietly, "Juan Juan."

"..." Lu Shengjing's obedient appearance made Lu Juanjuan want to lick his dog's head, but when she thought of the identity of the dog, she restrained herself and casually pulled Lu Juanjuan's ears.

Lu Juan Juan was in a dead sleep state, his soft and warm ears motionless and given to humans for free to play with.

The dog's head on his knees had some weight. Sweeping paused and said, "If it were a cat or a rabbit standing like this, I would have no problem at all, but a medium-to-large dog standing like this... would make me think of wild beasts, even if I know full well it’s you.”

"I'm sorry, your wife said such things to you." There are always times when people are timid. Sweeping his face slightly pouted and unhappy, his cheeks were pink with nervousness, "Did I violate an agreement?" Rules? Maybe two."

"Hiss," Lu Shengjing frowned in distress, thinking.

"Sanjo... we can't have more... right?" Sweeping nervously followed his every move.

The husky's face has a heroic air, and the frown on his face is really detrimental to his appearance. He looks stupid and stupid, but there is a hint of serious thinking in it.

"Juan Juan," Lu Shengjing's thinking ceremony ended, "Look at my tail."

Sweeping at his tail, the dog wagged its tail.

"How do you feel?" Lu Shengjing showed off his ability to wag his tail. "Dogs use this method to express their emotions to the humans they like."

The overwhelming guilt was swept away by the dog's tail twice: "...were you listening to me just now?"

"Listening." President Lu only looked back at the dog's tail with concern, "The second time I use this kind of thing, I am much more skilled than the first time."

Sweeping a little angry, he spoke to him seriously but was met with such a perfunctory attitude: "Lu Shengjing, you're not listening."

"Honey, you are really listening." The husky looked at the tail with a satisfied smile on his lips, "I have found a technique to exert force, and I am getting more and more comfortable with this tail."

(End of this chapter)