Because of Jiujiu's rejection, Lin Yanan was silent for a few days.
On this day, Jiujiu brought her three little pets downstairs. Wen Luo, who had been watching at the door, immediately followed them with the golden retriever that she had bought to get close to Jiujiu.
Wen Luo's golden retriever was still a puppy. It wasn't really because of the golden retriever's clinginess or because it was the same as its owner, but this golden retriever was like a dog skin plaster that stuck to Jiujiu. Even if Jiujiu's three little pets bared their teeth when they saw the golden retriever, it was useless. When it saw Jiujiu, it would foolishly pounce on it. Even if Jiujiu kicked it, it would still pounce on it foolishly. It was so adorable that even Jiujiu couldn't bear to continue bullying it.
Jiujiu couldn't bear to bully the golden retriever anymore. The golden retriever still pounced on Jiujiu foolishly and stuck to her.
Jiujiu couldn't bear to bully it anymore. Jiujiu's three little pets couldn't be bothered to bully a golden retriever that hadn't gained sentience yet, so they went to find their own entertainment.
Wen Luo rushed in front of Jiujiu and said with a smile, "Jiujiu, look, my Da Huang likes you so much. Why don't you raise him too? I'll give you five thousand dollars a month for food. How about that?"
"My three pets can't even eat five thousand dollars a month. You're just a puppy and you're giving me five thousand dollars a month. Do you have so much money to burn?"
Wen Luo said, "Well, if you help me raise him, my golden retriever has lived in such a good environment since it was young. If it's in a good mood, it'll naturally grow up well. A good mood can't be bought with money."
Jiujiu was silent for a moment. "Your dog's life is so high-end."
Actually, what she wanted to ask was, "Do you still need a dog?" She wanted to be a dog too.
However, she was worried that if she asked, Wen Luo would immediately say that they were lacking a partner and then trick her, so she shut up.
However, she quite liked Wen Luo's golden retriever, so she said, "You're in charge of the dog food for a month. I'll take care of it for you."
Seeing that Jiujiu was willing to help her raise the Golden Retriever, Wen Luo was overjoyed. She directly transferred 10,000 yuan to Jiujiu. "Let me know when you finish using it."
Jiujiu: "…"
She really did not understand the world of the rich. Ten thousand yuan was given out just like that.
Sure enough, one could do anything with money.
After receiving the money, Jiujiu brought the Golden Retriever back to her house. As for Wen Luo, she followed the Golden Retriever to Jiujiu's house.
The decorations in Jiujiu's house had undergone a drastic change.
For example, on the balcony, there were two more doghouses, a cat tree, and a kitten bed.
As soon as the golden retriever arrived at Jiujiu's house, it wanted to take over the cat bed, but its face was scratched by Steamed Bun. It whimpered and threw it at Jiujiu with an aggrieved expression.
Seeing how pitiful the golden retriever was being bullied, Jiujiu patted the head of the golden retriever that ran over to her after being scratched. She said to Steamed Bun, "Steamed Bun, don't bully your little brother."
Steamed Bun stood at the top of the cat tree and licked his paws seductively. He glanced at the golden retriever, giving Wen Luo the feeling that he was looking down on the world.
Wen Luo felt that Jiujiu's cat had become a spirit.
That gaze was simply too accurate.
Wen Luo's brain suddenly had an idea. She rushed into her house, found a pen and paper, and began to write.
When Jiujiu finished rubbing the golden retriever, Wen Luo had already written a few pages. After she finished writing, she looked up and asked Jiujiu, "Can I write a book with your cat as the main character? Don't worry, I'll definitely pay you. "
Jiujiu looked at Steamed Bun.
Steamed Bun stopped licking his paws and then slowly nodded.
Seeing Steamed Bun nod, Jiujiu nodded, "Okay, go ahead and write."
After Jiujiu agreed, Wen Luo became even happier. He wanted to make a fist and promise, "Don't worry, my book will definitely be much better than the previous ones."
The main thing was that the main character of the book was based on the cat, but it was based on Jiujiu's personality.
Even though he had never written a book like this before, Wen Luo felt that as long as he wrote it, it would definitely be a hit.
Jiujiu and Steamed Bun, who didn't know what Wen Luo was planning, happily started playing games on their phones.
Steamed Bun used the system to create an in-game character for himself. When he was in a daze, he would be playing Duo with Jiujiu.
This was Jiujiu and Steamed Bun's new strategy.
Steamed Bun's skills were very sharp and his positioning was very impressive. It could be said that he was the kind of expert who could easily take the head of an enemy and leave by himself.
After the two of them played Duo, it was a kind of loneliness to be invincible.
Jiujiu and Steamed Bun were happily playing games, Wen Luo was happily writing, and Little White and Little Cutie were happily playing with the little Golden Retriever. The house was very quiet.
In the afternoon, Jiujiu and Wen Luo were hungry.
They didn't want to cook, so Jiujiu took out her phone and ordered takeout.
As for Wen Luo, we might give up such a good opportunity to cultivate our relationship, so we took the initiative to go downstairs and eat together.
Jiujiu pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.
After all, she was really hungry.
But she didn't expect that when the two of them went downstairs, they would meet Lin Yanan.
Lin Yanan didn't come to find Jiujiu, but he didn't expect to meet Jiujiu first. Moreover, Jiujiu was accompanied by a strange man.
Although Wen Luo's family was very rich, Wen Luo had the same hobby as a landlord. He liked to wear shorts and flip-flops. Coupled with his messy hair when he was writing, he was simply a real-life version of Brother Sharp.
As for Lin Yanan.
No matter what time it was, he was very clean and tidy. Today, he specially came to find Jiujiu, so his clothes were very exquisite. White shirt and jeans, clean and refreshing hair, coupled with a cheerful smile, he was simply a young man who walked out of a pictorial.
The moment Wen Luo saw Lin Yanan, he didn't feel very good.
The moment Lin Yanan saw Wen Luo, he didn't feel very good either.
Because although Wen Luo's clothes really looked like silk, the jade pendant hanging on Wen Luo's neck couldn't be taken off without more than a hundred thousand yuan.
A person who dressed in silk but had more than a hundred thousand yuan pendant was like an outdoor master who lived in seclusion in the mortal world.
And according to Li Xiaoli's previous information, Lin Yanan quickly determined Wen Luo's identity. He was the super-rich second generation who earned tens of millions a year and had tens of millions in his family.
Lin Yanan's heart was full of threat, but on the surface, he smiled and said to Jiujiu, "Is this your friend?"
Men were always very accurate when looking at other men. So, when he first saw Lin Yanan, Wen Luo's impression of Lin Yanan was very bad. The general meaning was that this grandson was not a good person.
So, when Lin Yanan asked Jiujiu who he was, Wen Luo immediately smiled and said, "I'm Wen Luo, Jiujiu's neighbor. What about you?"
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