Chapter 199 It is impossible to beat even a dog

Although the two lived opposite each other, the interiors of the houses were quite different.

Cen Shang has opened up the upper and lower floors, and the home decoration and design seem to be from the hands of famous teachers, which is overwhelming.

But because he is indifferent and introverted, he doesn't like extravagant and exaggerated things, so the home decorations he chooses are all relatively introverted or with excellent texture.

Soft and hard decorations can be fitted to Xiang Meng's aesthetic point, and Cen Shang is also excellent.

She couldn't help but compare it with her own room at the opposite door, the level of sloppiness was comparable to a doghouse!

But Xiang Meng still doesn't know whether he rented the house or bought it.

Because she has no memory, she only heard a few words from Guo Feng. He waited and said that the house was rented.

But it doesn't matter.

Xiang Meng let go of Cen Shang's hand, and trotted all the way onto the famous sofa set, Shang Hao's jumping force pushed her up a bit, and Xiang Meng giggled.

"It's so good to play..." Xiang Meng said, "Just like my brother, play~"

"..."

Cen Shang was really convinced, and really wanted Xiang Meng to pay for her mouth.

Xiang Meng looked at Cen Shang confidently, and saw that his ear tips were coated with powder again, and excitedly wanted to hug him, but suddenly felt fluffy at his feet.

She was startled and quickly retracted her feet to the sofa. When she looked down, she found an adult German shepherd beside her feet.

It looked a bit fierce, with a scar around the corner of its eye, but curiosity overcame fear.

Xiang Meng leaned over and asked Cen Shang: "Is this the other family members you mentioned?"

"Yes." Cen Shang walked towards the sofa: "It's called wait."

"Wait? Who are you waiting for?" Xiang Meng asked Cen Shang with a serious face while leaning over, "Wait for me?"

As if he dared to say no, he had to find a fruit and kneel down.

Cen Shang nodded very knowledgeable about current affairs.

It seems to say, yes, wait for you.

But it's probably hard for Cen Shang to say this, and Xiang Meng didn't force it. This dog must have been adopted for a long time. At that time, she didn't have a name with him, so how could he really be waiting for her?
Xiang Meng stretched out his hand, and when he saw that there was no rejection, he was bolder and patted its head.

"Wait..." Xiang Meng tried to communicate with it: "What's wrong with your eyes, have you been bullied? Then tell mom, mom will avenge you."

Demu snorted, as if in response.

Cen Shang explained in a gentle voice: "Wait, it's a retired police dog, and its eyes were injured while performing its duties."

In awe of Xiang Meng, she has always been in awe of the profession of a soldier.

So are police dogs.

On a whim, she gave a military salute to Waiting, but because her movements were not standard, she looked sloppy.

Cen Shang laughed, walked over and dragged her to eat: "Eat first, and chat with it later."

"Oh." Xiang Meng stood up, but felt that there was no need to go to the dining table, so she sat down again.

"Eat a dumpling, there is no need to go to the dining table, let's eat it here."

She pointed to the coffee table, Cen Shang nodded, and brought the takeaway over.

"Wait, it's a police dog, how did you adopt it?" Xiang Meng took the lunch box and Cen Shang kept opening the lid.

Cen Shang replied: "I met during filming, and I adopted it because I felt destined."

So simple?
Xiang Meng felt that the adoption conditions for retired police dogs should be quite harsh, but she didn't go into details, and only asked, "Wait, is it a male dog or a prostitute?"

"Male dog."

Cen Shang changed Xiang Meng's address calmly, but Xiang Meng didn't care, but became nervous visibly.

She muttered, "Then what can you do, I'm so cute, so beautiful and generous, you'll definitely like me later, and you'll rob me~"

Cen Shang helplessly patted Xiang Meng's head and asked her to eat first.

He is a big living person, there is no way he can't even snatch a dog.

"You don't have to worry about this matter." Cen Shang said: "If you can't grab it, that's because I'm not capable..."

Xiang Meng hugged the lunch box and giggled, the freshly poured vinegar spilled out, accompanied by Cen Shang's words, the more it smelled, the stronger the taste!
(End of this chapter)

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