Tang Wan breathed a sigh of relief.
Let her drink milk from a milk bottle, are you kidding me
…
After eating and drinking, Tang Wan was sleepy.
Seeing this, Song Hantong immediately carried her to the soft dog house, "Go in and sleep!"
After Tang Wan whimpered softly, she crawled into the dog house very consciously, and then lay down.
It is said to be a dog house, but it is actually a miniature small villa, which is more luxurious than many people's million-dollar mansions.
This is why Song Hantong spent all his pocket money to give Tang Wan a custom-made dog house before she arrived at the Song family.
It can be said that although the current Tang Wan is a dog, he is definitely a dog born winner.
Song Hantong reluctantly looked away after Tang Wan went into the doghouse and lay down.
I don't know why, the more he looks at the little cutie, the more he likes her, and the more he thinks she is cute and smart.
However, the little cutie is already very smart and cute.
…
When Mrs. Zhou saw that Song Hantong bought such a big mini villa for a dog that a person could live in, she felt envious and jealous.
These days, in the eyes of rich people, people are not as good as dogs!
After all, she has taken care of Song Hantong for so many years, why hasn't he mentioned buying her a suite or something
It turned out to be a good thing now, he just bought a dog villa worth more than seven million yuan for a dog!
Ah!
He really is a prodigal!
He deserved to be calculated by the second and third bedroom!
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At this time, Song Hantong didn't know that Mrs. Zhou was from the second room of the Song family, but for Mrs. Zhou, he had already instinctively taken precautions.
After all, when he was hijacked that day, it was Mrs. Zhou who suddenly knocked his body out, causing him to be caught by the robbers.
So he has no way to be the same as before, and he can rest assured of Mrs. Zhou.
After Tang Wan fell asleep, Song Hantong went upstairs to get a book and came down, then sat on the sofa, watching over Tang Wan while reading.
Seeing this, Mrs. Zhou immediately stepped forward and said, "Master, why don't you go back and have a good rest? You haven't slept much these days."
Hearing this, Song Hantong said lightly: "I'm fine, remember to stew an old hen for the little cutie at noon."
As soon as the words came out, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but said with an uneasy expression: "Master, I know that dog saved you, but are you being too kind to it? No matter how you say it, it is still a beast, you Treat it like raising a child."
However, as soon as Mrs. Zhou finished speaking, she saw Song Hantong looking at her with cold eyes, "She is not a beast, she is my family! If you say such things again in the future, don't blame me for not being old!"
When Mrs. Zhou saw this, she felt a thump in her heart, and then quickly said: "I know the young master, I'm going to cook chicken for him!"
Then he hurried to the kitchen.
After arriving in the kitchen, he spit into the trash can.
"Bah! Treating a little bastard as a family member, is your brain flooded?" Mrs. Zhou scolded in a low voice.
Then I opened the refrigerator very reluctantly, and started to deal with the old hen that I went to the vegetable market in the morning.
While cleaning up, I cursed in my heart: A dog is better than a human being!
This world is really unreasonable!
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The morning passed quickly.
When Tang Wan woke up, she saw Song Hantong sitting on a chair by the kennel, quietly reading a book.
Seeing this, Tang Wan couldn't help standing up from the nest, and then went to rub against his calf.
"Woof!" Tongtong, I'm awake!