Fanfan really has a way.
From the moment he appeared, Fanny's position was instantly reduced to that of an assistant. Watching him bring the dogs into the bathroom one by one, wash them one by one, bring them out of the bathroom, hand them over to her, and teach her how to help the dogs. Dog blows dry.
He washes one, she dries one, and the two cooperate very well.
After half a day's work, the four puppies and the mother dog were all washed and dried. They were lying on the ground squinting and stretching comfortably.
"Ah Choo"
Fanny sneezed suddenly, rubbed her nose with her hand, and suddenly remembered that Xiao Ba had wet her clothes and forgot to change.
After wearing it for so long, it is almost dry.
People seem to have caught a cold too
I was busy blowing the dog's fur just now, and I didn't pay attention, but when I stopped now, a sudden chill hit my body.
Remembering that Fanfan was still there, Fanni was worried that she would be scolded, so she subconsciously pretended nothing happened, and reached out to hug Xiao Twelve who was lying on the ground.
Touching its small head, he looked at Fanfan with a smile.
"I didn't expect them to be so good-looking after being washed. You said it has such a special coat color, does it look like a little fox?"
"By the way, I forgot to ask, why did you come here suddenly?"
"Thank you for your help. Xiaoba and the puppies have taken a bath. If you have something to do, you can go first."
Before Fanny could finish her last sentence, a coat had already covered her head.
Her eyes darkened and she was startled.
In a hurry, he tore off the jacket on his head, and found that it was Fanfan's jacket.
On the coat, there is his body temperature.
Fanny was startled, she held the coat in her hand, and looked up at him blankly.
Facing his sullen eyes, he felt guilty and couldn't speak.
"Get dressed, go take a hot bath, and I'll make you a bowl of ginger soup." Fanfan said in a low voice, with a trace of self-blame in his eyes.
As if blaming himself for being careless, he didn't notice that the clothes on her body were wet in the first place.
"Actually, I'm not feeling bad." Fanny muttered as she stared at his back.
As soon as he finished speaking, he sneezed again.
Now before Fanfan looked back at her, she had already turned around quickly and returned to the room.
After she took a shower and came out after changing her clothes, there were only five dogs left in the living room, wandering around like a king patrolling the territory.
On the dining table, there is also a bowl of warm ginger soup.
There seemed to be a note under the bowl.
Fanny stepped forward, pulled out the note, and glanced at it.
It is the word of Fanfan.
He learned good calligraphy from Fan Yu since he was a child. The pen characters on it are written like brush characters, flying like dragons and phoenixes.
Only a simple sentence drank all the ginger soup.
Uncompromising tone.
"The real murderer." Fanny stuck out her tongue and picked up the ginger soup in front of her.
She doesn't like the taste of ginger, and always feels that ginger tastes exactly like a certain Chinese medicine formula. Fanfan also knows that she doesn't like it, so she specially left such a note for her.
Fanny pinched her nose and took a sip.
Uncomfortably stuck out his tongue.
Unable to stand the smell, she turned her head and looked around in the living room, and finally in the kitchen. After confirming that Fanfan had left, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
Looking down at the ginger soup in his hand again, suddenly there was a touch of resentment, he only took a sip, pretended that he had finished it, put the bowl in the sink, added water