The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 220 Don't Shoot, Myself!
The little story about the father dying before the mother was told by Bai Wanqing as a bedside story to coax the children to sleep, and Nanjing Yang is no stranger to it either.

He looked at Yan Yan's daughter who was so energetic and yelling at Yan Yan, and seeing that she no longer shy away from mentioning grandparents, he was finally completely relieved.

It's good that my daughter's knot is solved,
There is no need to read any fortune tellers.

The driver was reliable. Seeing that they were very generous and knew how to eat, he didn't overkill them. Instead, he added some money for the car in rainy days and sent them to the home of a local acquaintance.

It was not the first time for the driver to introduce guests. The host gave them a seat for tea, the woman took her little daughter to the stove and went to work on meals, and the man accompanied the guests.

"Are you from the imperial capital?"

Nanjing Yang's legs felt warm, and Gouzi raised his face and gave him a wicked smile.

Nanjing raised his hand and trembled, the tea almost spilled over.

"Ahem, big brother has good eyesight."

The male host is very talkative and smiles.

"Just looking at your overall style, and this standard Beijing movie, I can guess."

Jiang Sesu sipped tea, and the shapely long legs wrapped in two jeans dangled.

"Is anyone here?"

A familiar loud shout came from outside, and Jiang Sesur almost spit out a sip of tea!

What the hell is still lingering?
Several people looked out together, and saw a big black umbrella coming into the house in the continuous rain.

Under the umbrella, isn't there the dog skin plaster master just now?
"Dog, drive him out!"

Jiang Sesu frowned displeased, not wanting to spoil people's appetite, and secretly poking at him to make the dog do bad things.

Wang!
Gouzi agreed and rushed out.

The old man yelled loudly.

"Don't shoot, your own!"

Jiang Sesur's head was full of black lines.

What the hell are these lines!

The hostess and his family became vigilant, and the hostess came out with a kitchen knife in her hand!

"Who dares to mess around in my house? Hack you to death!"

"The dog is back!"

Nanjing Yang had a bad expression on his face, but he didn't want to cause a bigger misunderstanding, so he stopped his dog.

"Brother, don't get me wrong, we are here for dinner, and we don't bring weapons."

The male host obviously didn't dare to believe it, and looked vigilant as he wanted to escape through the window.

"It was the old man who lied. Uncle, your family is clean and upright, what do you care about? Don't listen to that old liar's nonsense. Why don't we call the police? You should feel relieved now, right?"

Jiang Sesur took the initiative to propose, pointing to the phone on the high table in the corner, smiling harmlessly to humans and animals.

Hearing what she said frankly, the male host was half relieved, and went to grab the phone and prepared to dial, and turned his head to ask as if confirming.

"Aren't you really bad people? How did the old god say that you have guns?"

Jiang Sesu has a black thread.

Dare to feel that the old liar in her mouth is regarded as a god by others?How to play this?Are they throwing themselves into the trap?

"Haha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

The old man came in laughing and changed his words shamelessly.

"It's all a misunderstanding! I felt something in my heart today, so I went this way. I didn't expect to meet a distinguished guest twice, what a fate!"

The old man was talking nonsense, followed by the handsome young man who held the umbrella for him just now. He was dressed in a slim suit with a black windbreaker and a large scarf in the style of the Republic of China, which was not offensive.

At this moment, the dog was being fed a beef jerky lollipop from time to time, so fascinated that he forgot his last name.

"You are not afraid of eating something wrong! Who dares to eat it?"

Jiang Sesur felt a little ashamed.

Looks like she's not hungry for it either?At any rate, she also owns a share in the food factory, and the monthly snacks are delivered to her home in boxes. She has already promised to let it eat them all, still not satisfied?promising!
"It's not the same." Gouzi discussed with her excitedly, his eyes glowing from eating.

"It's not about the taste, but about the energy! The little snacks he gave have energy in them! No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. If you don't eat it for nothing, you won't eat it."

Gouzi spoke plausibly, swallowing one bite at a time with great joy.

But that young man seems to have Tinker Bell's pocket, which can always conjure endless good things.

Jiang Sesu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and carefully looked at the old and young in front of him.

Is it just a coincidence to have useful energy food for dogs at hand?Who are they?

The old man keenly caught her gaze, and stroked his gray beard with a friendly smile.

"Little girl, your dog's background is not simple."

Did he mean the little girl?
Jiang Sesur was not shocked when his identity was revealed, and continued to shake his feet with a smile.

"Aren't you an old fairy? Give Tiekou a break and see?"

What she was planning was to test his ability, and she used a frank plan to let him take the bait or not.

The old man didn't think it was disobedient, he stroked his beard seriously, and slowly circled around the dog, pinching his knuckles with his right hand in a strange rhythm, looking like an expert in the world who was struggling with calculations.

The young man stopped feeding, and the dog whined and wagged its tail at him in dissatisfaction.

Why don't you feed me?keep going.That's not enough to get between the teeth.

The young man is as calm as water, with his slender and fair right hand hanging down, and his left hand is holding a big black cloth umbrella.

The umbrella was so dark that it was impossible to see whether it was soaked by rain or not.

The scene quieted down for a while.

Seeing that there was no bad scene of fighting, the host hung up the phone with a sigh of relief.

Nanjing Yang stood in front of his daughter and waited and watched.

The old man turned around three times, stood still, his right hand was about to appear as a phantom, which made people feel his amazing hand speed.

"Teacher, forget it."

The young man saw that the old man was sweating all over his face, and even his rosy face turned slightly pale, so he spoke with some concern.

On the seven strings of Ling Ling, listen to Song Fenghan.

Nothing more than that.

Jiang Sesur gave the young man another look.

Looking from the side, the special temperament of this person is more obvious, and it makes people feel at peace.

He has a pair of good eyes, the eyelashes are long against the sky, the eyes are clear and slightly melancholy, extremely attractive.

It makes people want to find out what is on his mind, and wants to hold the whole world in front of him, just to ask him to show his face.

No, it doesn't matter even if he is depressed all the time, as long as he can look at himself wholeheartedly!
Jiang Sesur's brows trembled. It is undeniable that the apex of her heart is a little tight, and her eyes seem to have her own opinion. If she wants to stick to his beautiful side face and stay still, it is best to drown in those sentimental and melancholy eyes .

"anthomaniac."

Gouzi complained in disgust.

Jiang Sesur returned to God, laughed, and then cleared his mind.

"Heart of beauty in everyone."

Gouzi despises.

"It's fine to say that you are not a dick. No one knows what kind of powder you put on your face."

After a wave of contempt, followed by a wave of ridicule.

"I said you should take it easy. Sixteen is just a quasi-adult adult. It is legal to sleep with a man at twenty. There are still four years left. Besides, where do you put little brother Jun Shao? It is immoral to step on two boats." I'll tell you."

Jiang Sesu retracted her eyes in embarrassment, barely regaining some face.

"You just don't talk nonsense. I don't think about men, so I just take a look and see if it's not breaking the law, right? It's not about morality, is it?"

"Hey, you said he is so attractive, could it be because he has practiced some kind of secret technique? The charm of a vixen? Natural hypnotism?"

She is not a superficial person who only looks at her face!

"Don't make excuses, you are a standard face dog! Jun Haoran, Hai Qingping, and this one in front of you, you just want to open a harem!"

Gouzi complained desperately.

(End of this chapter)