The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 110: Chapter 110
Shen Qinghuan was very worried about raising the puppy, but the owner of the puppy suddenly remembered it and took it back.

That feeling is like working hard for a long time, and finally going to the end with no results.

Such a contradictory Shen Qinghuan made Lu Ziheng think of her lost orange cat in her previous life. She was probably terrified of losing it, so she didn't dare to try again.

"Wang~"

The little milk dog also seemed to realize that it might be abandoned again, it barked weakly.

"If you refuse to take it in, it probably won't survive tonight."

Lu Ziheng did not force Shen Qinghuan to raise this abandoned puppy, he used another way to persuade her, he hoped that she could overcome the haze of her previous life, instead of growing into a so-called dummy wearing a mask and smiling in the future.

He walked up to Shen Qinghuan and asked gently, "Do you want to hug it?"

Shen Qinghuan hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, and took the little milk dog from Lu Ziheng's hand.

"Wang~"

Because she was still too thin, Shen Qinghuan couldn't tell the specific breed.

It rubbed against Shen Qinghuan with its small head, as if begging Shen Qinghuan not to give up on it.

Under the street lamp, Shen Qinghuan saw that the little milk dog's whole body was orange except for its belly.

On the contrary, it is quite similar to the color of Dou Dou lost in the previous life.

If it wasn't for the different species, she would almost have thought that Doudou had come back alive.

It is obviously inappropriate to raise her in Lao Ban's house, after all, Shen Qinghuan herself stays at Liu Min's house, and her eyes are on Lu Ziheng.

The boy's slender fingers rubbed the little milk dog's head, "Don't worry. Leave everything to me!"

Shen Qinghuan carefully placed the little puppy into Lu Ziheng's arms again, the wound on its leg had scabbed over, and its fur was also messy.

"Next time you come to see it, it must be alive and kicking!"

It's getting late.

Lu Ziheng waved his hand, signaling Shen Qinghuan to go back and rest early.

Fortunately, I can catch the last subway.

Lu Ziheng put the poor little milk dog in his pocket and drove all the way home.

Mother didn't know that she hadn't come back yet.

Lu Ziheng left a note and hurriedly slammed on the door of the neighbor next door.

"Who?"

"Uncle Situ. It's me." Lu Ziheng roared anxiously.

The door is opened.

Lu Ziheng saw a very familiar face.

An Yunyao also recognized Lu Ziheng.

She laments how small the world is, and the place where her husband lives now is actually a neighbor to the students of the school she teaches.

Lu Ziheng went straight to the point and handed the huddled little milk dog to Situ Zheng for inspection.

Situ Zheng yawned, "Where did you get a dog?"

Lu Ziheng made a long story short, but An Yunyao caught something tricky from the conversation between Lu Ziheng and her husband.

Situ Zheng carefully inspected the puppy's whole body, and found that most of the wounds were caused by small stones or flowers on the side of the road.

After bandaging the puppy, he vaccinated it again, "If there is anything to do afterwards, please contact me during the day."

"Oh. Okay." Lu Ziheng, who was belatedly aware, also realized that he was a bit too abrupt when he ran over in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, the phone in his pocket covered up his embarrassment.

"Qing Huan?" Lu Ziheng clamped the phone around his neck, "Yeah. The dog is fine, it will recover in two days."

"I thought about it and decided to give it a name."

"What a coincidence." Lu Ziheng said in a gentle tone, "My thoughts are the same as yours."

"Then tell me, what is a better name?"

"I counted to three two one, let's talk together." Lu Ziheng suggested.

"it is good."

A few seconds after the counting sound fell, the two said in unison: "Doudou!"

(End of this chapter)