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In the end, she politely declined the vice presidentâs invitation.
As she walked home alone after work, she couldnât help but think of the vice presidentâs face.
At first glance, he did look a little like Bai Di, but if one looked at him for a long time, though, one would realize that they were completely different people.
Thinking of Bai Di, Huanhuan couldnât help but think of Shuang Yun, Sang Yue, Xue Ling, and the children as well.
She wondered how they were doing.
Huanhuan sighed.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
A car suddenly started honking, pulling Huanhuan out of her memories.
She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a small car driving toward her!
Huanhuan froze in place.
At the critical moment, a brown poodle suddenly rushed out and hit her hard, causing her to take a few steps back.
The car brushed past Huanhuan and braked. The driver stuck his head out of the window and scolded Huanhuan, âDonât you have eyes? Why didnât you give way when you saw the car?!â
Huanhuan was so frightened that she didnât know how to refute.
Beside her, the poodle barked at the driver.
âWoof, woof, woof!â
It was not big, but it barked especially fiercely. It was uncertain if the driver felt guilty or something, but he involuntarily shut up and drove away.
The poodle looked up at Lin Huanhuan and barked.
Its voice sounded like an ordinary dogâs bark to others, but to Huanhuan, it was the systemâs voice!
âAre you stupid? You didnât even look at the car when you were walking. You were almost hit just now!â
Huanhuan was stunned.
Her eyes widened involuntarily. âLittle Brat? Is that you?â
The brown poodle stiffened, then barked twice. âIt isnât me! Youâve got the wrong person!â
He turned and ran.
Huanhuan quickly chased after him. âWait!â
The poodle was not big, but he ran quite fast. Huanhuan ran for a long time in her high heels before she lost him.
Exhausted, she leaned against the lamppost and rested. She craned her neck for a long time to make sure the poodle was gone. She had no choice but to sigh in disappointment and turn around.
Not long after Huanhuan started walking, she saw the poodle following her from the reflection in the glass of the roadside window.
But as soon as she turned around, the poodle disappeared.
Huanhuan didnât understand why the system ran when he saw her.
Over the next few days, Huanhuan was followed by the poodle every time she went to work. But every time she turned around, the poodle quickly ran away.
Huanhuan worked overtime today. When she got off work, it was already nighttime.
Huanhuan walked back alone.
As she walked, she suddenly fell against a eucalyptus tree by the road.
Seeing this, the poodle that had been following her ran up to her and pressed his furry dog paws on her arm. âWhatâs wrong? Are you sick? Whereâs your phone? Iâll call an ambulance for you!â
He pulled open the bag she carried and burrowed his entire head into it, trying to dig out her phone.
Unexpectedly, before he could find her phone, he was stuffed into the bag and picked up!
The poodle was shocked. He quickly looked up and saw Huanhuan smiling at him.
She tugged on his ears. âDonât you like to run? Why arenât you running now?!â
The poodle barked. âYou lied to me! Youâve been badly influenced!â
âIf I didnât lie to you, would you obediently talk to me?â
The poodle tried to jump out of the bag, but Huanhuan pressed him into it. She zipped the bag up, revealing only a small hole for him to breathe.
She carried the bag back.
The poodle kept barking in the bag. Unfortunately, it was nighttime and there was no one else on the road except Huanhuan. No matter how fiercely he barked, no one came to help him.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The poor little poodle was carried home by Huanhuan.
She put the bag on the sofa and unzipped it.
The poodle jumped out and ran toward the door.
Unfortunately, the door was locked. He couldnât run out. He could only claw at the door. âOpen the door! Let me go!â
Huanhuan poured herself a glass of water. She was exhausted from walking all the way back home with the dog.
She drank the entire glass of water in one go. âBe quiet. My mother is still sleeping.â
As soon as she finished speaking, Madam Lin walked out of the bedroom. When she saw the little poodle at the door, she couldnât help but ask, âWhere did this dog come from?â
Huanhuan said, âI picked it up on the way home.â
The poodle shouted, âWoof, woof, woof!â
âDaddy wasnât picked up! Daddy was kidnapped!â
Unfortunately, Madam Lin couldnât understand what it was saying. She frowned and said, âWhy does this dog keep barking? Is it sick?â
Huanhuan said slowly, âHe might be in heat. Iâll take him to the pet hospital tomorrow to neuter him. He wonât bark that much anymore.â
The poodle shouted, âWoof, woof, woof!â
âYouâre going to castrate your father? Youâre insane!â
Madam Lin felt that what her daughter said made sense. âThen give it a physical examination tomorrow and get it vaccinated. Otherwise, itâll get sick.â
Huanhuan agreed readily. âOkay!â
Not only would his balls be cut, but he would also be injected. The poodle sat on the ground against the door, his dog face filled with despair.
Mama Lin returned to her room to sleep. Huanhuan walked to the door and squatted down to look at the poodle with a wicked smile. âIf you continue to bark, Iâll cut off both your balls tomorrow.â
The poodle said, âWuwuwu!â
Seeing that he had finally become obedient, Huanhuan picked him up in satisfaction and walked into her bedroom.
In order not to disturb Madam Linâs rest, Huanhuan suppressed her doubts and didnât ask anything that night.
The next day, Madam Lin went out to buy groceries, leaving only the two of them at home.
As soon as Huanhuan got out of bed, she saw the poodle lying on the pillow and rubbing against it. He was even whimpering happily.
Huanhuan: ââ¦â
Seeing dogs doing discordant exercises early in the morning was really blinding!
She saved the poor bolster from under the poodleâs stomach. âIf you mess up again, Iâll take you to a pet hospital and cut your balls off.â
Having lost the bolster, the poodle howled and hugged Huanhuanâs calf, rubbing against it.
She pressed down the veins on her forehead and gritted her teeth. âCanât you stop?â
The poodle gasped. âI-I canât control myself! Ah!â
Huanhuan: ââ¦â
Unable to take it anymore, Huanhuan tied the poodle up with a scarf and placed him on the sofa. Even so, he was trying to turn his body and rub his abdomen against the sofa.
Huanhuan looked at him coldly until he was tired and had to stop.