Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 177 Forcible Amnesia(1/2)

As a result, Liang Zai was still disappointed, and the order it placed arrived in the middle of the night.

After receiving the message prompt, Liang Zai Ben rolled in his wheelchair and headed straight to the door. Unexpectedly, the window glass beside the balcony of the living room came twice.

Looking back, Liang Zai collapsed at that time.

Damn it!

The deliveryman is not Harley, but only a yellow-grade sparrow.

It took Shen Chong a long time to comfort Liang Zai, who was so careless.

The poor dog was fixed in a wheelchair and was sobbing that he was crying.

The next morning, Shen Chong got up and looked at the opposite side first. It was great, great. Xinxin and Lao Lin had already returned from Jingping.

Then he took out the syringe and medicine from the box, "Liang Zai came over and got an injection."

"Wool! Wool! Boss, I think it has recovered to almost the same level, so I won't get an injection..."

"That won't work, be obedient, stick your butt up."

"Oh woo..."

After giving the dog an injection, help it arrange the automatic feeding machine.

Well, put it on the shoe cabinet, and then Liang Zai yelled twice below, and the dog food dropped automatically when the food outlet was out. A funnel was placed underneath, and Liang Zai opened his mouth to answer.

There is no way, it can't get off the floor now, so it can't put the bowl in a wheelchair.

I called the decoration worker who had been working in the next building for two days. Shen Chong decided to go there to watch the decoration situation. Today, some hidden projects for buried wires and bathrooms need to be done, and he needs to sign them.

Yesterday, I inserted a dagger into my heart, and went in and out of a big business of 150 million yuan. Today, I was jumping around and watching the house. Shen Chong's big heart, thick lines and nerves, was probably the best in the world.

As a result, Liang Zai refused to follow him. Shen Chong helped him turn on the TV, but he didn't do it and insisted on following him.

It was muttering something, "I would rather die than be locked in the house by a dog. Looking at the cold walls and the cold TV, if I were locked up for one more day, I would lose the meaning of the dog's life if I didn't breathe the fresh and free air outside."

Shen Chong had no choice but to say, "Come on, let's go!"

So, a strange scene appeared in Zhengdatian City.

The tall and mighty male owner pushed the exquisite workmanship and made a high-end wheelchair through the courtyard.

The person sitting in this wheelchair is not a human, but a dog!

The entrances to the two buildings are less than 30 meters away. Shen Chong was looked at at least twenty-eight times with curious eyes, and was asked by the old, young, old, aunt, and cute girl nine times!

"Wow! What's wrong with your dog?"

"It looks so pitiful."

"Hey, little brother, your wheelchair is not cheap, right? Why do you get such expensive things for pastoral dogs? It's not worth it!"

Shen Chong had no choice but to respond one by one in embarrassment.

He said something in general.

The dog ate something he shouldn't have eaten, and his diarrhea was severely irritated and he was exhausted and could only take a wheelchair.

It's quite pitiful, I feel heartbroken for it.

Sister, what you said is wrong. People don’t distinguish between high and low, nor do they distinguish between dogs. We must treat every kind life with a peaceful attitude.

Although pastoral dogs are cheap, their lives cannot be measured by money.

People are not sages, so who can be ruthless? As long as they have feelings for themselves, how can they say that they are not worthy of it?

Others asked him how much it cost to buy the wheelchair, but Shen Chong only blew up one dollar on the original price.

"Forty-eight."

That expression and tone were quite light, with awesome righteousness, and treated money as dirt.

It shocked the old man and aunt in the community to the point of being stunned, and knocked the cute girl who loved dogs to the point of being dazzling.

Where can I find such a man?

Young, handsome, tall, strong, loving and rich!

This is simply a prince who is so handsome that he doesn't have to ride a white horse!

Liang Zai wants to vomit blood. Dear neighbors, you must not be confused by the boss's high-sounding appearance.

He is so generous because I paid for the wheelchair!

I just regret that there are so many people nowadays that it is not convenient for people to speak, otherwise it would really want to expose Shen Chong's mask.

Alas, looking at the expressions of those young ladies, I am afraid that the boss will be crawled tonight.

Shen Chong was not as dirty as Liang Zai thought. After finding that the signs were a little off, he decided to leave, "Well, I'm sorry, I have to go upstairs here. The house I just bought is still being renovated, so I have to go upstairs."

After saying that, he quickly flashed.

When he entered the elevator, he suddenly felt that the scorching gaze coming from outside was even stronger, especially the two of them were single girls at first glance, which was quite terrifying!

Emma, ​​it seems like I accidentally packaged myself as a golden kid who has a housewife and loves dogs!

After leaving the elevator, he stood in front of his own room. Liang Zai lowered his voice and said quietly: "Boss, you can't let the people light the lights, so the state officials are crazy about fire prevention. You don't let me set up a love kennel, but you are crazy about showing me food!"

Shen Chong forcibly defended himself, "I don't mean that! Don't slander me! I'll bring Xinxin with me next time I meet them!"

Liang Zai said again: "This is even more excessive. I read that the online articles have written it. Nowadays, many girls just don't want to have children. The Diamond King and Lao Wu have a baby, so it's more popular?"

"Where did you get so many fallacies? Okay, stop talking, I'm going to open the door."

When Boss Shen came, the contractor from the decoration team immediately came to ask for credit, telling everyone how hard they worked and how hard they worked.

Shen Chong was satisfied with the acceptance results and was in a good mood. He settled the overtime pay for everyone two days ago on the spot.

After he came out, Liang Zai began to think divergently.

"Boss, can we put my kennel in the house?"

"cannot!"

"For Mao! Do you want to freeze me to death in winter? Although spring is coming now, you have to prepare for the rainy day!"

"I'll install air conditioner for you!"

“This can be there.”

"Can you post a Harley poster in the kennel?"

"You go and take a sneak shot yourself!"

"Then forget it, put a beautiful mother Satsuma in the living room?"

"roll!"

"Oh, boss, look at your troubles. You can't do this."

Shen Chong really couldn't stand it, "It's great. I'll buy "Spiritual Source Basics - Advanced Edition" in a few days. Such expensive products should be delivered by Harley at that time."

"Woo... Boss, I know you are the best for me."

When he got home, Shen Chong had lunch again. When he was thinking about what to do in the afternoon, Lin Zhishu actually called him.

Shen Chong's first reaction was to pinch it, and then he wisely ran the cannon barrel and looked down.

Well, Lao Lin was sitting on the stool over there, staring at him with his legs crossed.

Since she was so surveillance, she couldn't pretend to be out of the line.

He connected anxiously, "Hi, what's wrong with Xinxin's mother?"

There was no movement on the phone, it was very peaceful, and there was an inexplicable murderous aura in the air, as if he was hissing out of the phone microphone.

After waiting for a long time, Lao Lin finally spoke, "What are you doing?"

Unable to hear what she was feeling and what state she was, Shen Chong was saliva secretly, but involuntarily remembered the new world that Xinxin opened for him that day.

That unforgettable glance!

"I'll ask what you're doing!"

Lin Zhishu's tone became stronger.

"Ahem, no... nothing... I'm thinking about tomorrow's company."

A crunching sound came from the phone, which sounded like Mr. Lin was pinching the armrests of a chair, or grinding his teeth.

"Shen Chong!"

"Hey! Here!"

"Forget it, no matter whether you saw it that day or not, you will not be allowed to mention it in the future!"

"I didn't mention it! You are mentioning it!"

"Then did you really see it? Oh my god!"

"Uh...Xinxin Mom, you're too lying to cheat me. Even if I really see it, it's not my fault, right? Xinxin is still young, you can't blame her, right?"

Lao Lin felt very wronged, "That's my fault? I was a little disheveled at my own house. Did you do something wrong?"
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage