Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 335 [Big Bear] Lu Shengjing helped me twist the bottle cap

Chapter 335 [Big Bear] Lu Shengjing helped me twist the bottle cap

Thinking that if Lu Juanjuan still had a stress reaction to the bear who turned out to be Lu Shengjing, he would lock the bedroom door directly, but Lu Juanjuan walked around the bedroom and looked like he saw a doll. After just one glance, I didn't care much.

Swian thought that the dog might not be willing to use its nose due to the cold weather, and chose to believe that seeing is believing.

With the addition of a little husky at home, Swallow really felt that this little family came to life.

After a trip back to her parents' house, Swallow picked up a few cans of canned fruit that Xu Jiaren bought by the box on sale.

Sweeping the bottle casually, he twisted it, but it couldn't be opened. He subconsciously picked up the passing puppy, went into the bedroom to find Mr. Xiong who was sleeping late, and handed the can over: "I want to eat the can, Lu Shengjing, please help me twist the cap of the bottle." .”

She looked at the big bow on the back of Mr. Xiong's neck and sniffed, feeling a little arrogant in her heart.

She didn't use all her strength when twisting the bottle cap. What if the bottle cap opened with just a little effort? What would Lu Shengjing do?It was not easy to find a place where Lu Shengjing could be used. He should praise himself.

To praise...to praise his wife for her abilities...

He ignored it.

"Husband?" Sweeping shouted out the trick, "Husband, please twist the bottle cap."

The air conditioner has not been turned on for the past few days, and I don't want to move to sleep on the sofa. I have a cold and sniffed my nose again.

However, the little arrogance that swept through my heart was quickly extinguished by his cold attitude.

Mr. Xiong remained motionless: "..."

Sweeping knew that he couldn't hear her, but it didn't stop the couple from quarreling: "Lu Shengjing, why the hell do you look at your attitude now?!"

Mr. Xiong remained silent.

She knew that he didn't mean to ignore people, but she could deliberately quarrel with him: "Lu Shengjing, are you trying to show your indifference to me now?"

Mr. Xiong is still cold and arrogant.

"Sleep wake up," Swian Shuan tightened his grip on the can he didn't pick up, "You can take care of yourself."

The puppy stuck in the crook of her arm struggled a few times and couldn't get free. The beautiful little clothes piled up in thick layers around its neck. It raised its face to look at its owner without love, and rolled its eyes by the way, Don’t humans need to take exams to test their IQ when raising dogs?

No dog would quarrel with a doll, but she would. Lu Juanjuan whined twice in protest, and was lifted up by the human, who put the canned fruit back together.

Lu Juan Juan has passed the age of being a sleeping baby in human arms. Now he wants to run around. He rested on Juan Juan's lap for a while and couldn't fall asleep. He whined and wanted to jump down and play by himself.

The little dog was spinning in circles on his lap and couldn't get off. It was whining and whining, so he picked up the collar of the small coat and threw it to the ground.Instead of running away to play, they lay down and slept in a half circle, leaning on one of her slippers.

"..." After a while, one foot was warmed by Lu Juanjuan's small body, and the other foot was freezing cold.

Sweeping his face down, he shouted, "Lu Juan Juan?"

The little husky raised his face when he heard the sound.

Sweeping his face down: "Baby, go cover my left foot."

Humans are just weird. Puppies clearly don’t understand human language, yet they still give orders to puppies like this.

What's even more outrageous is calling her names randomly and not recognizing her.Lu Juanjuan seemed to be unable to understand her words intermittently. His ears trembled and he lowered his head. He continued to sleep, occupying his right foot.

"Hiss." Sweeping took a breath, she always felt that whether the dog understood human words or not depended on its mood.

Negotiations that are wrong are not as quick and direct as grabbing them. Sweeping up his left foot, he poked it under the little husky's thigh, which was as big as a chicken leg.

...Lu Juanjuan moved around, only covering his right foot.

The area of ​​​​covering the dog's feet automatically recognizes the left and right areas, and the warmth disappears happily.Sweeping his head down and looking at it, he saw that it had grown up and it wasn't like it couldn't cover its feet. "Look at how big your butt is, you stingy dog."

Lu Juanjuan snorted twice to show that the puppy didn't understand her words, and twisted her small chicken legs and buttocks and continued to cover her feet.

On New Year's Eve, a person named Lu Juan Juan took Lu Juan Juan back to her home with her parents.Then she thought about how Mr. Xiong at home had returned home again, to her and Lu Shengjing's home, and to Lu Juan Juan.

"..." Lu Shengjing woke up when a mountain of bottle caps suddenly collapsed. When he woke up and touched his nose, it felt like a bottle cap.

Sweep got off the evening shift, went back with a box of breakfast food, opened the door and turned into the entrance, and saw Lu Shengjing sitting on the sofa opening a can.

He lowered his head, unscrewed the lid of the can, and then screwed it back in vain.

It seems that in addition to the ones brought back from her parents' home, there are also other new jars.

"..." Did he suddenly have some special hobby again?

Tighten the can lid?
Twist it back again?

Poisoning?

Harm his dear wife.

There was no white powder on his hands or in front of him.

Should the spell be cast inside?

Master Lu?
The thoughts in my mind were chanting over my head like a curse, and my sweeping hair was curled into an upside-down question mark as I stood in the entrance hall, blinking.

After realizing that he had opened the door and walked in, Lu Shengjing raised his face, and the can cap in his hand gently turned with a crisp sound.

"Come over here, Juan Juan, and my husband will twist the bottle cap for you." A sentence came out of his mouth for no reason.

Sweeping ears suddenly turned red from base to tip, "I didn't ask you to unscrew the lid of the can."

When she heard her own voice, she gritted her teeth instantly.

It seems that the bottle caps and can caps spoken by the two people are not exactly the same, at least the number of words is different.

"..." Swian and he looked at each other, both confused.

She didn't eat the canned fruit in storage, not because she couldn't open it, but she could smash it open if she couldn't, but because she wasn't in the mood to eat.Now, he has dug out all the bottles and cans at the bottom of the box.

Sweeping a glance in front of him, the green logo advertising on the cans her mother stocked was very conspicuous.

There was silence for two or three seconds, and the atmosphere fell into awkwardness.

Sweeping his head down first, he directed his words at the invisible young receptionist, and shouted unsatisfied: "Lu Juanjuan, come out quickly to welcome your mother home!"

The only thing the puppy can do for the family is to be a welcome boy. He can't even do such a small thing well, so he wants to scold the dog.

After receiving the instruction, the puppy responded twice and sprang out of the room, pulling a simple princess pony carriage behind it. In the pony carriage was a cart full of small flowers.

The tiny, complete flowers were clustered together in the basket. As Lu Juan Juan ran, they almost fell out, but they jumped sideways on the edge of falling and not falling, and it seemed as if they were arranged so that not a single flower would fall out.

Today, the puppy was forcibly given a certain weight by its male owner that it could not bear even if it weighed another gram. The service of pulling the cart could only get [-] stars from the flower customers.

No matter how exquisite the bouquet is, it will become boring if you hold it for too long.

A flash of light swept across my eyes and my heart.

Why is the living room so big today, and Lu Juanjuan's lively running posture seems to be using a slow motion lens?
(End of this chapter)

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