After working as a stand-in for a big boss, my annual salary will be tens of billions

Chapter 129 Training
"Uncle Wang, please take Mr. Zhai Lin to the lawn." She stood up and glanced at the Doberman standing in the corner, "What are the names of these two dogs?"

Uncle Wang: "Luka and Habi are on the dog tags."

Jiang Nuannuan nodded, "Take these two dogs out and prepare some dog snacks and supper that Mr. Zhai Lin will like to eat. We are ready to start."

Zhai Lin himself was completely ignored by her throughout the whole process.

He clenched his brush, angry at his failed murder, and annoyed that she had solved the dilemma so quickly and stretched out her claws on him.

What does this stinky woman want to do?
The dye on the brush accidentally dripped onto the still-dried rose bushes on the painting board, leaving a long brown trail, which ruined the atmosphere of the entire painting.

Zhai Lin lowered his eyes and saw this scene with gloomy eyes. He threw the drawing board out of his hand and the paint splashed on the trouser legs of a maid who approached him.

"What are you taking me for?" He asked Jiang Nuannuan fiercely, and threatened the maids as if they were enemies, not allowing them to get close to him.

Jiang Nuannuan smiled and said: "What are you waiting for? Hurry and carry the second young master down."

The maids said sorry, and after listening to her words, they all went into battle, restrained Zhai Lin from the left to the right, and forcibly lifted him up while he was sitting on the ground.

"Jiang Nuannuan!" Zhai Lin couldn't believe that she provoked him like this, and the flames of rage burned in his gray eyes, "Let me go! Otherwise, I will prevent your entire family from seeing the sun tomorrow!"

These words sounded like those of the ancient tyrants. Unfortunately, Zhai Lin looked furious and domineering, but in reality he was a lamb with broken legs in wolf's clothing.

"I am the only one left in our family."

Jiang Nuannuan was finally willing to give him her eyes, and the words coming out of her pretty lips were also very gentle, "I told you, talk to me properly and don't hurt others. If you don't obey me today, you will definitely be punished, Lou. I will take away a painting worth 5000 million yuan from the painting room."

"you dare!"

Zhai Lin was mercilessly put on the lawn outside by the servants. Since one of his legs was cut off below the knee, he could not stand alone without any support. The servants let go of their hands, and his body immediately lost balance and fell to the ground.

His back touched the soft and prickly green grass, and people were still confused by the cold touch.

Seeing Zhai Lin lying on the green lawn, he suddenly became quiet. Jiang Nuannuan took a pack of dog snacks handed over by Uncle Wang and walked over.

The look of her condescendingly looking down at him was reflected in those gray, absent-minded glass eyes.

Jiang Nuannuan bent over and said: "The weather forecast says there will be a heavy rain tonight. I will give you two choices. One is to put on the prosthesis and return to the room to end the class. The other is to lie here until the rainstorm comes and spend the night."

Zhai Lin's hoarse voice was angry, "You're fucking looking for death!"

"I'm confident." She chuckled and took two steps back, asking the servant to put the prosthetic limb where he could reach it and leave him alone.

Uncle Wang tied two muzzled Doberman dogs under a tree.

Jiang Nuannuan glanced at them, and then at the outdoor low table next to her. On it was placed the midnight snack brought by the servants, a small piece of strawberry cake with cream.

She curled her lower lip, "Zhai Lin likes this as a midnight snack?"

Uncle Wang: "It used to be Miss Fu Ying's favorite food. Later, after her accident, Master Zhai Lin occasionally ate this kind of sweet cake."

Jiang Nuannuan nodded, then tore open the dog snack bag in his hand, took out a bone-shaped dog biscuit, and inserted it into the strawberry cake in front of Uncle Wang.Uncle Wang: "." What are you doing? ? ?What does it mean?
He stared at her with weird eyes, and Jiang Nuannuan put her index finger to her lips, "Shh, eat some to promote bone development and be healthy."

Uncle Wang nodded subconsciously.

Jiang Nuannuan glanced at Zhai Lin, who had already sat up. After telling the servants to ignore him, she walked up to the two Doberman dogs.

Because they were wearing muzzles, the fragrant bone biscuits tempted them to drool, and a long string of them fell down, making squeaking sounds from their mouths.

Jiang Nuannuan unmuzzled a dog. For a dog that could already understand some commands, it was easy to teach it to get familiar with new friends.

"Happy, shake hands." She spread her palms and looked at its big dark eyes.

Its ears moved, but it didn't respond or bite her. She boldly grabbed its paw and raised it. It purred and came in to smell her hand. Then it looked up at her and the cookies in her hand, feeling a little anxious. .

"This is a handshake, have you learned it?" Jiang Nuannuan put down her paw and fed the biscuit into its mouth, and then repeated it back and forth until both dogs shook hands with her to show their closeness.

She stroked the dog's head and scratched the dog's chin with smiling eyebrows, having a great time playing alone.

One moment, Habi was doing great today, and the other moment, Luka was so good today, and his delicate and soft voice reached Zhai Lin's ears intermittently.

The green grass had been sprayed with water in the afternoon, and now the back of his satin shirt was wet, as were his pants. Zhai Lin clenched his fists, his knuckles sticking out and making a cracking sound.

The two dogs he got back from Fu's house were deceived by a pack of snacks before they were bitten by anyone. They are stupid, brainless dogs!
The heavy rain in the weather forecast came earlier than expected. Seeing that Zhai Lin still couldn't stand up, Jiang Nuannuan asked people to bring small desserts to his room, touched the two dogs' heads, and asked Uncle Wang to take them back.

Uncle Wang: "I'll get two umbrellas."

Jiang Nuannuan shook her head, "No, just one handful is enough."

The raindrops began to fall, and the summer rain was slightly cool. She held up her umbrella and looked at Zhai Lin, who was finally forced to move slowly on the grass.

All the servants around him had left, and there seemed to be no one in the courtyard, only the sound of the pattering rain and himself.

Zhai Lin now believes that no one will come to help.

He looked at the prosthetic leg thrown aside and slowly picked it up.

The thing that once made him endure strange looks and ridicule, now he could only rely on it to stand up. He sighed coldly and lifted up his soaked pants.

The muscles of the residual limbs inevitably atrophied a little. Zhai Lin hated his ugly legs and didn't even want to look at them.

He gritted his teeth and put the stump in, fastened the external device, and tentatively stood up with his hands on the ground.

The rain fell freely on his face, and the water droplets on his chin continued to hide into his clothes along his neck.

He finally straightened his bent back and took a step forward. The stump of his unprotected limb rubbed against the prosthesis. The pain made him unsteady and he knelt on one knee in the green grass.

The soft soil reduced the probability of injury. Jiang Nuannuan, who was hiding in the dark, did not think of helping. She just watched him fall and then stand up. He was soaked and moved outside the lawn in embarrassment. His back Stubborn and pitiful.

(End of this chapter)