Earth...dog.
Xiao Jinhan's face turned incredibly dark.
How come it became a mongrel when it got to Tang Yaoyao's place?
He stared coldly at Jiang Ci, and couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say there's only a difference between a puppy and a wolf?"
Besides these two, are there any others?
Jiang Ci was taken aback, not expecting Xiao Jinhan to take it seriously, and patiently replied, "There are more, actually there are four types, or to be more specific, five types."
Xiao Jinhan narrowed his eyes: "Which five?"
"Little puppy, little wolf, old puppy..."
"Anything else?"
"Old dog coin".
Xiao Jinhan: "..."
"And then what?"
"Old bald monk."
"..."
Each sentence was worse than the last.
The latter types are not good at all.
Xiao Jinhan took a deep breath. Even so, he had never heard of the kind Tang Yaoyao had mentioned.
He then asked, "What if it's a mongrel?"
"..." Jiang Ci looked surprised. Xiao Jinhan had created a new word.
"I've never heard of that before," Jiang Ci said hesitantly. "Maybe they're the type who likes to use cheesy pickup lines but isn't really into modern trends..."
Jiang Ci analyzed the situation carefully, mainly wanting to provide Xiao Jinhan with an answer.
But Xiao Jinhan's sharp gaze pierced him like needles, leaving him speechless.
They were afraid that if they misspoke a single word, they would be sent to Africa to live with refugees.
Swallowing hard, Jiang Ci added, "But, Fourth Master, a country bumpkin is still better than an old dog and an old bald donkey."
Jiang Ci explained carefully, noticing that he was holding his phone and rubbing his fingertips together, guessing that he was texting someone.
The only person who could possibly make Xiao Jinhan have such thoughts and ask such a question as "Tu Gou" is Tang Yaoyao.
Jiang Ci suddenly remembered Xiao Jinhan asking: What kind of dog am I?
Tang Yaoyao replied: You country bumpkin.
I couldn't help but chuckle.
"Jiang Ci." Seeing him smiling so happily, Xiao Jinhan frowned and said coldly, "You seem to have some brilliant idea?"
Jiang Ci felt a chill run down her spine. Looking at Xiao Jinhan's extremely sharp eyes, she realized she had lost her composure and quickly rubbed her face to regain her composure.
"Fourth Master, a mongrel isn't so bad. It means it doesn't care about anything else, only about the one person it loves. It may be a bit rustic, but it's loyal."
No matter how Jiang Ci tries to smooth things over, she can't get it back on track.
Xiao Jinhan was extremely annoyed at the moment, and the sound was far from pleasant.
Jiang Ci's nonsense was just an attempt to save face for him.
However, there's more to Tang Yaoyao's story.
—My favorite mongrel dog. (Starry-eyed)
These words won back Xiao Jinhan's goodwill and gave him a positive impression of the word "country dog".
Xiao Jinhan said in a low voice, "A country bumpkin isn't bad either."
Tang Yaoyao thought it was good, so he liked it too.
It would be nice to get one later.
...
Xiao Qianwen didn't return until the next day.
When she goes out, no one will ask her where she is going.
People in the Xiao family are basically free.
She had new plans and began to have a good impression of Tang Yaoyao again, after all, she had the Fu family behind her.
However, as soon as Xiao Qianwen returned to the Xiao family home, a luxurious high-end car stopped at the door, and several men in black suits got out.
That kind of grandeur is extraordinary.
They took out large and small bags from the trunk and walked into the Xiao family's house.
Judging from that display of force, it was no small matter.
Just then, Xiao Qianwen curiously followed to take a look.
Tang Yaoyao was at the door; that's when Fu Xiuchen sent her the message.
He simply said, "Have someone come over and deliver some gifts."
She thought it was just a simple greeting gift.
The result was a truckload.
It's like marrying off a daughter.
This led to her joining the Xiao family.
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