Chapter 122: [Zuo Ning has a son] A puppy with two dads
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Daily Life of a Wealthy Woof
- 婻书
- 2091 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:36:29
As one of the eyewitnesses at the scene, Zuo Ning was summoned to the police station to take a confession. Fortunately, Lu Chenghe stayed with him all the way. When he left, the director himself came out to see him off. Zuo Ning knew that Lu Chenghe's grandfather was a family of soldiers. The military power seemed not to be small, but usually Lu Chenghe's life was ordinary. At best, he was better at eating and dressing than ordinary people. He had no privilege at all. Now I saw the director himself. Give it away, can't help but novel eyes widened.
As soon as he got into the car, Zuo Ning was still looking at Cheng Chenghe. Lu Chenghe couldn't help but cover his eyes staring at him: "What are you looking at, upper body?"
Zuo Ning opened Lu Chenghe's hand: "I realized for the first time that you are not just a rich businessman."
Lu Chenghe smiled: "I'm not a businessman. Who is that? Isn't a big Lu company so fake?"
Zuo Ning held Lu Chenghe's arm and leaned on him without talking. Although he was an idle character and could talk without words, he kept talking, but he hasn't been able to do so yet. Li slowed down and didn't even want to say anything. In the past few nights, he dreamed that a car chased him and even someone chased him with a knife and chopped him. He would be awakened every time.
Lu Chenghe touched his forehead: "Go back and take the medicine and sleep again."
With the courage of a small pudding, Lu Chenghe already expected that he would be sick. He was fed with a sleeping pill that day, hoping that he could relieve the tension, but he still had a high fever and vomiting in the middle of the night. Can't swallow it. Looking at the pinholes on the back of the little pudding, Lu Chenghe reached out and held the paw in his palm and rubbed it gently.
Zuo Ning glanced up at him, somewhat reluctantly: "I'm all right. It's a three-drug poison and can't be eaten indiscriminately."
"If you don't take the medicine, you need to get an injection. You can choose between the injection and the medicine."
Zuo Ning was silent, leaning on Lu Chenghe's shoulder and looking out the window. Now Xingze's songs can be heard everywhere on the streets and alleys. The photos of Xingze are hanging on the billboards, and the mV of Xingze is displayed on the screen in some shops. After confirming the news of Xingze's death, it seems that the world is the shadow of Xingze, everywhere.
Zuo Ning didn't know what the public opinion on the Internet has become. Neither the agent nor Lu Chenghe let him watch his mobile phone or let him go online. Even the crew stopped working. He stayed in the manor every day and even the door No more. Lu Chenghe also brought a pile of documents home, and accompanied him every day while doing business. Even if he said he could stay alone, Lu Chenghe couldn't rest assured.
Thinking of Lu Chenghe keeping his eyes on him, Zuo Ning couldn't help sighing. He really felt okay. Although he had nightmares and didn't want to speak, he was still in good spirit. At least, he was alone and there was no problem, so that people would not be as careful as holding a crystal. It's a pity that Lu Chenghe always thought what would happen to them, and they had to keep him under his eyelids all the time.
Thinking of returning to the manor, Zuo Ning couldn't help asking: "What about the little pudding?"
He has come back to live with Lu Chenghe for a few days, maybe because there are many people here to take care of, maybe because of safety, anyway, since that day, they have not returned to the new house. But they came back, but did not bring the dog back, which seems a bit unjustifiable.
Lu Chenghe said: "Little pudding is also home."
Zuo Ning: "Ah?"
After returning to the manor, Zuo Ning only knew what Lu Chenghe meant. Looking at the sofa in the living room, a little Samoyed, who was about a month old, was lying on his back with a small towel on his belly. Exhale.
Zuo Ning looked at Lu Chenghe a bit shyly, and Lu Chenghe reached out and poked at the soft little claws that came out: "Little pudding has a daughter-in-law, and naturally she wants to live with her. This is the pudding of the little pudding. Continue to be with us. "
Zuo Ning couldn't help but twitched slightly. "Why don't I know when I have a baby."
Lu Chenghe chuckled: "I don't know now, this little thing has been around for a month and a half, and it hasn't been named yet. It was sent in the morning. Do you like it?"
Zuo Ning looked at the sleeping dog on the sofa with a swollen belly and pouted and looked at Lu Chenghe: "If you have a dog outside, don't say it, you've brought the dog home!"
Lu Chenghe froze his bulging face: "I don't like it? Well, I'll let the housekeeper give it away."
Seeing that Lu Chenghe was going to call the housekeeper to take him away, looked at the little thing still sleeping stupidly, and hugged his hand and hugged it into his arms: "Keep it up, it's not bad for this bowl of dog food." Go upstairs with the dog.
The housekeeper who has already raised dogs and experienced people can temporarily collect the big dogs' toys first, and let people make food for puppies. Knowing that this is the pudding of a little pudding, the loving eyes are just like looking at their own house. The grandson seemed decent, and he continued to sigh towards Zuo Ning: "Before, the little pudding was brought back like this. I didn't expect that now I have my son. The young master likes the little pudding so much that he was willing to give up the little pudding. At the bitch's home, I do n’t know if there is no master, the little pudding is not used to it and will be sad, but he was raised by the master himself. The little pudding is so coquettish that he will be wronged when he arrives at someone else ’s house.
Zuo Ning laughed: "The dog Cheng Cheng sent must be offered as an ancestor, but you can rest assured, but you can be with your daughter-in-law, and the pudding must be happy."
The housekeeper looked at the puppy who was eating dog food and sighed, "Hope."
When the housekeeper left, Zuo Ning poked the puppy's belly: "Are you full?"
The little puppy looked up at the person in front of him, with a puzzled twisted head, and stretched out his pink tongue and licked his mouth: "Wang?"
Listening to the meaningless cry, Zuo Ning rubbed the little head with his fingertips twice: "Eat, eat, eat more, you will be my dog son in the future, and my father will teach you well in the future. Yes, trying to make you a noble and elegant Samoyed. "
The little dog blinked and looked at the human, and stuck out his tongue and licked his finger: "Wang!"
Zuo Ning chuckled: "Wang." Called Dad.
The little dog shook the tail, which was still short and invisible: "Wang?" Dad?
Zuo Ning laughed and said, "Wang!" Yes, he was called Dad.
The little milk dog no longer eats dog food, and throws his tail to pounce on him, but unfortunately the body is too short, even if the whole body can't reach Zuo Ning's knees squatting, but still shakes his tail Go up: "Wang Wang!" Dad!
Zuo Ning immediately smiled and touched the dog's head: "Hey, good son."
Lu Chenghe just heard this sentence when he came downstairs, and immediately laughed: "I'm familiar with your son so soon?"
Zuo Ning picked up the pup that was flinging at him, and squeezed his claws and waved at Cheng Chenghe: "Come, say hello to your father."
The puppy yelled very loudly at his face, though the call was meaningless.
"Seonghye, our son doesn't have a name yet. We can't keep calling him, what's your name?"
Lu Chenghe said: "Call it a little jelly. I just knew it was the son of a little pudding."
Zuo Ning directly gave Lu Chenghe a glance: "If I didn't have the right to choose at the beginning, I would definitely reject the name!"
Lu Chenghe sat on the sofa and smiled at him: "After Mom gave you me, I originally wanted to change your name, but the day I called the little pudding, you ran over and I thought, It seems you already remember the name, so just forget it. "
Zuo Ning leaned directly on Lu Chenghe, and did not let the dog cubs continue to eat. Holding the little thing on his body was touching his paw and rubbing his belly, and the furry touch made him addicted. He had never raised a dog, and even the black backs outside were not raised by him, and his hair was not Samoyed. He now finally knew why those pet owners were obsessed with walking the dog and couldn't help it.
Looking around with the little fat dog left, Zuo Ning said: "Call it fat, look at this little belly, and it will definitely be a fat man when he grows up. Just call it fat."
Lu Chenghe glanced at him, and said coolly, "You did the same when you were a kid, and put you on the ground, that little belly is almost on the ground."
Zuo Ning snorted, and decided his own name: "Son, hey, you'll be called fat, what a cute name, fat, fat."
Looking at the little pudding who was playing with the dog cubs, he was finally more energetic. He was not so listless, and Lu Chenghe couldn't help sighing.
Here Zuo Ning is obsessed with walking the dog, and Xingze's affairs have been escalated repeatedly. According to Lu Chenghe, regardless of the truth, the target of the murderer must be Xingze, and the little pudding is only affected by it. He does not want the little pudding to blame himself for this life.
If this affair does not involve the little pudding, then it will be calm and peaceful, and Lu Chenghe will not discredit a dead person, but unfortunately, some people always like to make some noise.
There are always some people in the entertainment industry who are able to connect with others. Through the news, they can pay attention to them, and they often do have large and small real and fake black materials. Some rival companies also like to buy black materials in those people's hands. They make money in this way. On the surface, it looks like a disciplinary commission in the entertainment industry, flaunting that it dares to tell the truth, and every time it seems that it does not ask for returns and only asks for the truth, it reveals some so-called stone hammers. knew.
And Zhang Dazui is such an existence in the entertainment industry. He is particularly unethical and likes to dig for privacy. After the death of Xing Ze and Bei Wei and Qi Wei, it has been classified as a car accident to the outside world, and the videos that can be obtained are also destroyed, which does not involve Zuo Ning at all. But that big mouth didn't know how to get the video of the day from the passerby. The passerby's shooting angle was originally met by Xing Ze, so he couldn't help but secretly shot, and finally took the whole thing.
The incident passed for several days. The whole entertainment industry, regardless of whether it has something to do with Xingze, was mourning him in earnest, and Zhang Dazui suddenly sent a Weibo to announce the death truth of Xingze on time at 12 am .
It has been identified as an accident in a car accident and was suddenly exploded with a so-called death truth by Zhang Dakou. No matter whether he is in the eye of the blogger or the heat, many people have begun to pay attention, especially those die-hard fans of Xingze, a All of them were standing still, just to see what could come out of that big mouth.
At the time of the big mouth preview, he only posted a video and four words, the truth is as follows.
This time, the fans who were immersed in the death and sorrow of Xingze completely exploded. Overnight, Lu Ning's simple pages of life information can't wait to be dug up by Xingze's various fans.