Spoiled by Mr. Su (6) Two dog legs every day at Book Bar

  "Special meal?" I've never heard this term used on a dog before, and I couldn't help but frown: "Is it sick or something?"

  "My stomach doesn't feel too good."

  Is your gut bad? The seller of pet supplies told me that a dog with a bad gut is very troublesome, especially when it develops into an infectious disease.

  I looked at him with concern: "I heard that such small dogs have poor stomachs and are prone to diarrhea, have you taken them to the hospital for a check-up?"

  "Tiny... it seems there's no inspection in this regard." He took a glance at the two small white balls, turned around and said: "I'll go get the cage, let's go now."

  When he came back carrying a small cage in his hand, I couldn't help but ask: "Why carry a cage? Isn't it just right for one person to hold one? They're still so small, won't they be afraid of the dark?"

  He smiled wryly: "I'll drive."

  I looked at the small and closed cage, with only a small window, couldn't bear them going in alone, so I volunteered: "I'll hold them, both of them!"

  He was taken aback for a moment and said, "Okay."

  We crossed half of the city to a pet store in Xicheng, bought some small test paper, and the staff helped collect stool samples. Throughout the process, I held the heads of the two little white balls, afraid that they would become more and more frightened, and the more frightened they became, the more painful it would be...

  Both of them buried their heads in my arms, although they were trembling with fear, there was no too intense struggle, I kept comforting and coaxing, feeling heartbroken.

  Fortunately, the result is very optimistic, no minor virus, just a common gastrointestinal problem in puppies.

  The female veterinarian said: "Generally speaking, there is no big problem, otherwise the vaccine would not be given to you. The organs of puppies are not mature, and it's normal for their stomachs to be poor. As long as they're not having diarrhea, you can just take care of them at home, and feed them Mommy Love."

  The veterinarian next to him wrote a prescription and handed it over: "Make time to make this for them to eat, can't just drink milk powder, the amount can't be too large, just make it the size of your fist, eat half a day, too much will cause indigestion."

  I clenched my fist and took a rough estimate of its size, which was about half the size of an ordinary ice cream scoop.

  Wrote a few kinds of vegetables, chicken breast meat, a small amount of pork liver, corn flour, white flour, all mixed together and kneaded into a ball, steamed in a pot.

  Then we went to a nearby large supermarket, he was in charge of shopping, and I played with the two little white buns in the car.

  After about an hour, he pushed the fully loaded shopping cart back, and besides the ingredients needed for special dog food, he bought some of all kinds of vegetables and fruits.

  I watched him busy loading the trunk and suddenly couldn't help but wonder, at this rate, I really won't be able to make it back to my dorm today, will I?

  To be honest... I'm a bit reluctant to part with the dog...

  But he's too dangerous...

  He got on the bus and carefully looked at my expression: "What's wrong?"

  "It's nothing..." I casually responded, and then half-jokingly added: "I'm a bit hungry, feeling a bit down..."

  A little hungry is true, but not to the point of being spiritless.

  All along I've been thinking, after so many years of intimacy, now it seems like there's a distinction between men and women, not even willing to stay overnight, is that too pretentious?

  It's just that if we were just friends, it would be normal to stay over at each other's places, but he's kissed me, and we're not just friends now, we've never been just friends... so the question is... what exactly are we?

  My mind is all muddled and I'm starting to lose track of what's going on.

  As a result, on the way back, neither of us mentioned those embarrassing things again, and we both pretended that nothing had happened. Although I was somewhat dissatisfied with this, I still felt that as long as we didn't discuss our feelings, we could get along harmoniously, and I was also relieved to have skipped over that part.

  Next is back to Haoting 17 villa.

  I silently memorized the way back, and tried to remember the traffic route as much as possible, it's that kind of 'can't go straight, but can still find it after turning a few corners' degree.

  The only regret is that Mr. Su actually entered the password behind me!

  I'm holding back my sarcastic remarks, from the moment I met this person until now, everything from his bank card to his communication software has almost been seen through by me. Could it be that he was too young at that time and didn't know how to guard against others, only to grow up and learn about a term called 'account theft'?

  This is freaking ridiculous!

  I followed him in, put down the buns and let them play on their own, then Mr. Su stuffed a big coat into my arms from the front, that person didn't say anything and went straight into the kitchen.

  I was stunned for three seconds, and I really felt a sense of regret that pierced through my intestines!

  This is his scheme, and I am the big fool who fell for it!

  What special grain! What bad intestines and stomach! What no detection of small things! All are just blindfolding methods!

  What did that female doctor say?

  Even if you have minor symptoms, they won't give you a vaccine!

  No wonder I thought "there are so many pet stores, why go all the way from east to west to check", it turns out they were all decoys!

  The key is it's dark!

  He carried a bag full of various vegetables into the kitchen, he went to cook dinner. Did you guys know?

  I held back my dizziness to help him hang his clothes on the clothes rack, constantly comforting myself in my heart: it's a good thing I've made progress, at least I didn't react until after ten days or half a month... Fortunately, this person isn't too vicious, otherwise, he would have dug a hole and put a board in it, and with one kick, everything would be gone... It's just for one night, not like the past decade or so of knowing him was all for nothing, it won't be just this one day that something strange happens...

  "Help me get the M&M's out of my pocket!"

  His voice broke through my self-persuasion.

  I found the medicine box and walked into the kitchen to give it to him, only to see two bowls of puffed biscuits on the table in front of him, with 'Puppy Special Nutrition Biscuits' next to them...

  There's no need to doubt it anymore, this is a trap.

  I slung it over his shoulder and gave him the medicine, just in time to hear him ask, "Are you hungry?"

  "Not hungry anymore... Full of air."

  He smiled while tearing off the seal of the medicine strip: "Not bad, reaction is much faster now."

  Isn't it a lot?

  Isn't it several times faster?

  At least it reacted on the same day!

  He knew everything now...

  "Where are you going to take these two bowls of dog biscuits that he has mixed with medicine?"

  "I'll take you there."

  He carried two bowls in front of him, and the two little white buns struggled to follow, stumbling and staggering along. Their short legs and fat bodies made them no faster than rolling.

  Through the central hall, a small hall on the other side is enclosed by a fence. The circular venue is paved with khaki-colored moisture-proof mats. On the left is a dining table and water dispenser for dog bowls, on the right is a dog toilet, and in the middle are scattered various dog toys.

  I have a feeling of 'the bigger the house the better', even raising dogs can be done in a separate area.

  He put the dog's bowl into the recess, just right. He turned back to me: "They're very smart and have learned to defecate at a fixed point."

  I pinched the grinding toy in the fence and sighed: "The dog you raised is really happy!"

  As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he couldn't help but bite his tongue, how did it sound so sarcastic?

  Sure, here is the translation:

  "As expected, he smiled with a hint of meaning and said: 'People can also be very happy.'"

  I can only force a smile.

  When facing this person, there is always a voice in my heart repeating "refuse", but in reality, the more I want to escape, the more uncontrollable I am to get close, and the more I am drawn to him, it's really too entangled. My zodiac sign can be changed from Aries to **, it's really too complicated.

  Dinner was eaten to the full, his cooking skills have improved a lot compared to before, or maybe it's because half of the dishes were my favorite, so I ate until I was stuffed. Fortunately, their house has enough space, and walking around the room for dozens of laps can also help with digestion.

  However, there is a swimming pool behind the villa, but due to seasonal issues, there is no water inside, and you can clearly see the two wavy fish patterns at the bottom of the pool.

  It's really stunning to see, two horizontal steps of more than ten feet long fish, the black gradient one is a step longer than the light red one. The bottom of the pool is made up of small square glass tiles, reflecting the lights above, making the scales look like they are glowing.

  I crouched in the swimming pool, curiously touching the eyes of a black fish. I didn't know if it was a black glass ball embedded inside or what material it was made of, but it was bigger than my fist. I estimated that it wouldn't be some rare stone, as something this big would generally not be cheap.

  But then I thought again, this guy has lived in a villa with a garden and a swimming pool, and even drove a luxury sports car. Even if someone told me that this fish eye is worth tens of thousands, I shouldn't be surprised, right?

  Is it true that lawyers make so much money? It feels like neither of my parents are as extravagant as him.

  Oh right, I forgot he also has many other lucrative side hustles.

  I stood up and walked back, looked up to see Su Hao standing by the swimming pool, his hands in his pockets, slightly leaning forward looking at me with a smile: "Want to swim in winter?"

  "Stop messing around, I'm a lame duck." I waved my hand and leaned on the handrail to go up.

  He stepped aside and said: "When summer comes, I'll teach you."

  "I think those two Samoyeds would love learning..."

  "Dogs are born with the gift of swimming."

  I glanced sideways: "I'm no match for two white dumplings..."

  He continued to smile and walk alongside me, suddenly asking: "Am I being too extravagant?"

  "You know again?" I feel that in front of him, denying or explaining anything is too forced, so I simply acknowledged it openly and honestly.

  He laughed again: "You have a 'capitalists are evil' look on your face, don't you know how to hide it?"

  I blinked: "I've covered it up, can't you see?"

  He was taken aback, then smiled: "I'll definitely see through it, you can't fool me."

  "Why don't you say I didn't mean to cheat you?" I said seriously, then burst out laughing and added a sentence that just came to mind: "Haven't you heard someone say 'a woman's lie can deceive a man for his whole life'?"

  "I'm glad you didn't cheat me." He was still smiling.

  My heart skipped a beat and I felt an indescribable pang of distress for a moment.

  He raised his hand and patted my head: "The original owner of this place was a schoolmate of mine, before returning to China he asked me for a favor that wasn't big or small, so this place became mine."

  "What can he help you with?" I was puzzled, he was just an overseas student before returning to China, what could he do to help? And why send him off so extravagantly?

  "Ah? I had an epiphany and suddenly understood. I clapped my hands: 'Don't say, I think I've guessed it. The one who helped must not be you, at most just introducing people. Could it be Aunt Su?'"

  His dad is an official, not at the top level but also not small.

  "No." He shook his head slightly as he walked, "His father is very formidable, the first project he was in charge of after practicing was a resort, I just happened to play golf with him and coincidentally met the person in charge of that piece of land."

  What a coincidence? Just in time?

  Is he afraid I won't notice there's something fishy going on here and has to hint at it so obviously?

  I secretly gasped: "Is this considered collusion between officials and businessmen? Is it illegal? Will they be put on the blacklist for anti-corruption in the future?"

  He stopped, smiling and serious: "We were always going to win the bid anyway. Besides, we only had dinner together once, then I went back to study, how could that be considered collusion between officials and merchants?"

  “……”

  Now it's my turn to be speechless.

  It seems that he really didn't do anything, but isn't eating together just a way of matchmaking? But does eating together really count for nothing?

  That sentence "I'll just go back and read books" sounds so casual, making everyone think it's funny. He really didn't do anything wrong, did he? Playing golf isn't illegal, is it? Running into each other by chance is okay too, right? Having dinner together is also very normal, right? Since everything is fine, what's the big deal? How can his heart be so dark?

  I couldn't help but reevaluate the person next to me. Did he study law just so he wouldn't break it himself? Occasionally taking advantage of loopholes and whatnot?

  He was calm and composed under my scrutiny, his smile growing deeper, the corners of his mouth curving up in delight. He raised his hand, curled his fingers, and playfully flicked me: "Don't always think so badly of me, it's a waste of my efforts."

  I covered my forehead with my hand, frowned and stared at him: "I thank you for being good to me all these years, I'm grateful, no need to keep emphasizing it!"

  I didn't erase his past brilliant achievements just because of his temporary refusal, even if he's not a figure like Bao Qingtian, at least I haven't forgotten gratitude and righteousness to the point where I only remember grievances but not kindness.

  He looked at me for a few seconds, sighed and said: "No need to thank me, just repay me with actual actions."

  I stumbled and almost fell, grabbing onto his hand that he offered just in time, disbelievingly saying: "You're not serious, are you?"

  "Is my expression not serious?" He looked at me with piercing eyes and asked very seriously.

  "Really saw the tree in the kaleidoscope - really unexpected, you actually asked me to take practical action to repay you?" I widened my eyes and stared at him, and couldn't help but snicker: "So Mr. Su, do you lack a nanny or a driver?"

  In an instant, his hand grasped my chin and I turned my head to struggle free, but he openly stared at me.

  Then he let go of his hand and teased with a spoiled smile: "Look at this pouting mouth, how can you remember the grudge so well?"

  I couldn't help but roll my eyes: "So, Mr. Su is so magnanimous, forgive me for being young and ignorant back then, saying the wrong things and doing the wrong things, let bygones be bygones?"

  "Did I say something wrong? Which sentence?" He raised an eyebrow, half-jokingly and half-seriously saying: "Except for 'I love you', everything else can be forgiven."

  Love? I love him?

  It was as if the words had traversed past and present, leaving me momentarily unable to hold back. I lowered my head in laughter, but couldn't help laughing so hard that I doubled over, eventually collapsing into a squat, my heart filled with uncontrollable sorrow.

  He let me laugh, and after laughing enough, I raised my head to look at him: "Mr. Su, you're too funny. When I was 15, I said I loved you, but you didn't believe me. Now that I'm 21, I don't even remember loving you before, and now you do?"

  I raised an eyebrow, full of mocking expressions that didn't seem to be directed at anyone in particular.

  He clenched his teeth again, his cheeks twitched slightly, and he pursed his lips, leaning forward with a hint of anger on his face. "Fu Xiangxiu, do you know what my biggest regret is in the past 27 years?"

  I wrapped my arms around my knees and replied fearlessly, "Don't put on a scary face, I'm only twenty-something, where can I experience the setbacks of your 27 years of history?"

  "You should have been killed when you were young and ignorant, rather than waiting until now to show your claws to me!"

  His words had a tone of gnashing teeth, but I have to say, I was quite pleased with his reaction, even feeling a sense of redemption! What a despicable downfall is this?

  I laughed and said, "Yeah, why didn't you kill me off back then? Don't you know that some hurts can lead people astray?" I stood up, patted him on the shoulder to steady him, and said, "Don't worry, I only remember grudges but don't seek revenge. Even if I had the ability, I wouldn't have the guts."

  He suddenly smiled again, walked a few steps and sat down on the delicate iron art chair under the grass umbrella, not minding the coolness, leaning against the back of the chair with an elegant leg raised, looking at me lazily: "Fu Yingxue."

  "What's wrong?"

  "Let's talk."

  Here is another opening like this, damn it.

  There are many complicated problems between us, but I don't want to untangle them in the short term. Why should both the beginning and end be controlled by him?

  I had both hands in the pockets of my coat, looking around left and right, thinking to myself: "I refuse to discuss romantic relationships."

  "Then let's talk about four years ago."

  "Anyone but you and me?"

  He smiled again, tilted his head to one side and propped himself up with one arm on the armrest: "Four years ago, luring you into bed must have been against the law. Now, with no one around and lacking evidence, empty words don't count, and the premise is that you really go report me." He raised an eyebrow: "I'm very willing to take responsibility for what might have happened. What do you say?"

  It took me more than 10 seconds to react to this!

  It took me more than ten seconds to figure out what he meant, is this a threat? Four years ago it was "kidnapping", now the euphemism is "coercion"? He really dares to say anything!

  How did you end up studying abroad, earning a PhD in law and even updating your "shameless" mode?

  In my heart, the Yangtze River's rear waves push forward, one wave is higher than the other. He simply makes me look at him with new eyes! Forcing a kiss, forcing me to take his dog, and bringing me back home without discussion, now he even dares to speak wildly! When did Su Hao become so shameless? Does anyone else know about this?

  Just as I was about to continue ranting, he lifted his left hand to glance at his watch and said nonchalantly, "9:30, time for bed."

  What a fine day for a thunderbolt, it's enough to kill someone! This isn't just shameless mode, but also comes with a splitting halo effect!

  This step is really hard to refuse, and I am in urgent need of taking this step.

  "Oh no, it's already 9:30, almost 10! It's so late, we should go to bed, right? The bullet train ride was also very tiring!" I followed closely behind him, constantly echoing in agreement.

  He arranged me in the guest room on the right side of the corridor, and even took toiletries, towels, pajamas and so on from his own room for me. This is already enough, and before leaving, he pointed to the door handle and reminded me: "Remember to lock the door."

  "This son of a bitch is intentionally making me lose sleep, right? This big house has only him, me and two small dogs. When he told me to lock the door, did he mean that he might turn that joking threat into reality at any time?"

  That makes sense now, I quickly followed him out and asked: "Give me the spare key!"

  He patted the pocket of his home pants, pulled out a bunch of keys and handed them to me, with a joyful smile on his face.

  Got tricked again! Who have you ever seen carrying a spare key on their body?

  I chatted with Jiang Hui on MSN for half a night, talking about everything from Christmas Eve to last night in a jumbled order. He only gave me an eight-character motto: "Observe calmly and go with the flow."

  "What if he confesses?"

  "What do you want to do then? If we love each other, let's be together; if not, let's break up. Is there a third option?"

  As a result, I fell asleep with a black line on my head. In the morning, I was woken up by two little white balls rolling around on the bed, and I vomited with stars in my eyes, falling back onto the bed and punching wildly.

  It's really not good to trust Su Hao too much!

  I got out of bed, took a shower and washed my hair. On the shelf at the bathroom door, there was a new set of women's clothes with a faint jasmine scent, a light pink sporty home outfit, same brand as Mr. Su's, but in a more couple-like style.

  Looking at the pale pink clothes on the beige storage box, a string in my head suddenly jumped up, and my head suddenly got bigger!

  Although this is his home, he has given me all the spare keys, can't I just pretend that he can't get in? How did it become so defenseless? Can't we have a little sense of security anymore? Besides, how much does he love this pale pink color? Can't we use light khaki instead?

  If it weren't for him wearing all gray, I'd totally label him as a 'fake girl'!

  I flipped through this pile and actually found a whole set of ****... but the clothes I changed out of last night are gone. At our age, it's still like when we were kids, being "thoughtful" is a bit too much, isn't it? How dare he take my **** away along with them?

  It turns out that separating the bathroom and washroom has its advantages, and it's also very convenient to have a clothes rack at the entrance of the bathroom...

  Those two little rascals are indeed dog legs, they woke me up and immediately went to report to their "food and clothing parents", damn it, no wonder he moved so fast!

  I changed into new clothes, blew dry my hair, and even gave the two cute dogs a scolding. I thought to myself, if he really had any feelings for me, that would be a wonderful turn of events. But now is not the era where whatever he says goes.

  "Just as Jiang Hui said: 'You've been a demon king for so many years? Even if he were Sun Wukong, he'd still have to go through some twists and turns of asking gods and immortals for help. You think it's that easy to capture him?'"