A month later.
In the living room, which is as classical and luxurious as a medieval castle, Mu Jinjin is walking around the living room with a bottle full of hot milk powder.
It's not because she's mentally ill or sleepwalking.
Instead, she was chasing a little guy Mu Mu who was avoiding milk.
Mu Mu walked in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and she followed in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling glass window.
Finally, the guy stopped by the floor-to-ceiling glass window and wagged his tail at the green grassland outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window.
She hurriedly walked over and stopped beside it, bent down and raised her hand holding the bottle to feed it milk powder, but who knew that before she bent down to stuff the bottle in her hand into Mu Mu's mouth, the guy turned his head and continued to walk in the direction of the piano in front of him, looking like he was doing his own thing.
She looked at Mu Mu's naughty appearance and wrinkled her face in annoyance, but there was nothing she could do about its naughtiness.
It's not because she can't hit the puppy or scold the puppy, but because the guy is so smart.
Every time she got angry and wanted to scold or hit it, it would run away, and she couldn't find it for days and nights, until she was so nervous that she ran back out of nowhere to reconcile with her.
So she worries herself about not continuing to run away from home, so she has to obey its character in everything.
Because of her doting, Mu Mu has become the appearance of doing his own thing, he drinks milk powder if he wants, he doesn't drink if he doesn't want to, he eats whatever he wants, and he doesn't eat if he doesn't want to Mu Jinjin had no choice but to stand up straight again and keep up with the bottle and follow its footsteps.
Mu Mu walked to the piano and jumped on the piano stool, a pair of claws pressed directly on the black and white keys of the piano, creating a series of irregular magic sounds, not only did he not feel guilty but also turned around and wagged his tail at her, as if showing off that he could also play the piano.
Mu Jinjin couldn't cry or laugh, walked to its side and stretched out his hand to pull its tail to make it sit up straight, half-bent over to look at it at eye level, and deliberately pretended to be angry and asked: "The little dog surnamed Mumu, can you please be so naughty?"
"Wangwang" Mu Mu shook his head and said it couldn't do it. “” Mu Jinjin had the urge to beat up this naughty ghost, but he couldn't hide a smile on his face.
She wondered if she had a fake dog.
I heard that other people's dogs are all kinds of obedient and all kinds of heartwarming, but why do she raise all kinds of naughty and all kinds of mischief Mu Jin was speechless.
She didn't bother to reason with the naughty man, and smiled as she lifted the bottle in her hand and handed it to her lips to drink.
But the guy was clearly fighting with her, and when she put the bottle to its mouth, it immediately closed its mouth, and when she poured the bottle, it opened its mouth wide.
Mu Jinjin tried it several times and found that it was all like this, and it was obvious that it was deliberately working against himself.
She looked at Mu Mu, and now her expression was smiling and angry, full of helplessness.
Just when she didn't know what to do to get this mischievous guy to drink milk obediently, she suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened.
Could it be her father and mother who had returned from a walk in the garden?
She turned her head and looked in the direction of the living room door with a sweet smile, expecting that it would be her parents, but she didn't think it was not.
She discovers that the person who came was someone she didn't expect.
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