The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Bian Zhenqiang nodded, and said with You Rongyan, "Yes, and it's a police dog with great military exploits."

"Then what type of police dog is he?"

"Anti-drugs helped the police crack many big cases." Bian Zhenqiang said, and gently touched Jinhu's head. "Later, it got older and couldn't keep up with its physical strength and sense of smell. I adopted it. Take it and keep it by my side."

After Qin Baozhu finished listening, the eyes that looked at Jin Hu began to shine, "Wow, Jin Hu, you are great, so amazing!"

The Golden Tiger barked twice, seeming to be responding to Qin Baozhu's praise, and then wagging his tail, turning back and forth beside Qin Baozhu.

"Jin Hu likes you very much, Miss Qin." Bian Zhenqiang said with a smile. It was the first time he saw Jin Hu so close to a person. Although it is a peaceful dog of relatives, it is born as a guard dog and will maintain a certain degree of alertness to strangers. It will definitely not be like this, to remove all vigilance.

It was as if it had known Qin Baozhu for a long time.

"I also like golden tigers." Qin Baozhu said happily, "I have liked small animals, especially dogs. I think dogs are the most loyal animals in the world. Before, when I was in the village, there was no What friends. So, when I’m free, I will play with the dogs in the village. They will accompany me and listen to my nagging. They will also protect me when I walk alone at night. They are really great!"

"Ms. Qin also came from Jiangcheng?" Bian Zhenqiang asked.

"Yes." Qin Baozhu nodded, "Mr. President, don't call me Miss Qin, just call me Baozhu."

Bian Zhenqiang smiled kindly, like an elder, and asked Qin Baozhu, "Well, good, Baozhu. Do you have any hobbies and specialties?"

Qin Baozhu touched the golden tiger and said, "I don't have any special skills..."

Alas...No way, she is so boring.

"Do you like sports?" Bian Zhenqiang continued to ask casually.

"I like sports. I usually run, run, or climb mountains when I have nothing to do." After speaking, he smiled again, "I don't know, it counts as sports."

"Forget it, do you still like mountain climbing?" Bian Zhenqiang's eyes lit up, and he also likes mountain climbing.

"Well, I like it. The higher the mountain, the more I like climbing. Every time I reach the top of the mountain, I feel a sense of accomplishment."

Bian Zhenqiang nodded, indeed, every time he climbed to the top of the mountain, he would feel this sense of accomplishment.

"By the way, Mr. General Manager, I remember, I still have another sports skill." Qin Baozhu blinked his eyes and said very seriously, "I can swim very well. In the past, there was a little hairy head in our village. I went. At that time, the current was so fast that no one dared to go and save. I jumped down and saved it. Finally, I saved the little Maotou. I swim very well, fast and powerful, hehe."

It's just that, because her clothes got wet, it was delayed to work on the ground. She was severely scolded by her family and forbidden her to eat dinner.

She said that she was losing money and would have no food if she didn't work...

So far, thinking of those days, Qin Baozhu's heart is sour.

She can understand that there is a tendency to patriarchal in her family, but it seems that her family is more than patriarchal. It's as if she picked it up from outside.

The meaning of her existence in that family is to work, earn money, and sell it at a good price in the future, so that Qin Hong can collect money for marrying a wife.