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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1063

He didn’t come alone, he was holding a rope in his hand, and at the end of the rope was a chubby dog.

“Hey, Professor Yan, whose dog is this? It looks so familiar.”

“This is wealth and wealth.”

“Oh my God, what a great name. Hello, Fugui, I am Jiang Qin. You can also call me Azu.”

Jiang Qin knelt down and touched it twice, his expression suddenly froze: “Wait a minute, I remember that I also have a dog named Po Tianfugui.”

After hearing this, Professor Yan just laughed: “Stop pretending, you still look like it? This is obviously your dog!”

“Holy shit, is this my dog? Why is he so fat?” Jiang Qin was startled.

Professor Yan’s face turned dark: “I had nothing to do that day and went out to walk the dog. When I came back, I found that 208 had locked the door. What can I do? I can only take it home. Good guy, this little thing is better than Even pigs can eat it, and I, a university professor, almost went bankrupt after being eaten by him!”

Fugui’er whined twice, raised his eyes, and looked at Jiang Qin with a pitiful look.

“It’s good to be alive, it’s good to be alive.” Jiang Qin stroked the dog twice with pity in his eyes.

Professor Yan took out a stack of invoices from his pocket: “These are the money for dog food. You have to reimburse me. Let me tell you, it is worse than you. It will not eat even a bite of dog food that is not a famous brand, but it will cheat me to death.” .”

Jiang Qin took a look at the receipt and said, “Professor, have you lost any affection after raising it for so long? Otherwise, this dog belongs to both of us, and the dog food costs AA.”

“Emotions are a hammer. My sofa is still in tatters and there is a hole in the wardrobe. You still have to pay me for the sofa and the wardrobe!”

“The reason for breaking up the house is that he has too much energy and has no way to vent it. It would be nice if he wandered around more. Overall, Fuguier is a good dog.”

After hearing this, Professor Yan’s mouth twitched: “I am sixty years old. It’s not me who walks it out, it’s the dog that walks away from me.”

Jiang Qin chuckled and took out a wad of money, and then took out two boxes of Maojian from the cabinet: “Thank you for your hard work, Professor Yan. I asked a friend to buy the tea from the place of origin. Please try it to see if it tastes good. Let us know if it tastes good.” Will buy it next time.”

“That’s pretty much it.”

Professor Yan collected the money, took the tea, and turned around to leave without any nostalgia. It seemed that Fugui’er had tortured the little old man quite a lot in the past two months.

Not long after leaving, Feng Nanshu arrived at 208. Her eyes were moist and lively, her skin was smooth and flawless, and she was wearing a white lady’s dress, looking particularly charming.

Seeing the rich boy who had been raised as a pig, the little rich woman immediately let out a cry and rushed up to touch the dog’s head, which she had been petting for a long time. Finally, the rich boy felt every trace of warmth in this family.

However, Fu Gui’er was still quite puzzled. Neither of his masters seemed to be very reliable.

It doesn’t matter if the male host is unreliable, but why is the female host also unreliable? This is very inappropriate.

I’m the only dog in the house, right? Under this unique condition, how could the hostess forget me? Unless she has another dog and she likes that one more.

“Jiang Qin, take a walk.” Feng Nanshu suddenly turned to look at Jiang Qin.

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