Chapter 13
Song Zhouxing shrank his neck and lowered his head in guilt.
"Boss Fu, Boss Fu," Chen Yuan came out of the house, shouting as he ran, "Why do I feel like something is not right with the way you guys are playing?"
Fu Chen: "You finally realized that we are not playing right?"
Chen Yuan: “…”
Fu Chen gestured to his feet: "There's a snake in the yard, find someone to help get it out."
When Chen Yuan heard the word snake, his hair stood up. He quickly waved to Xiao Wang and Xiao Zhou to come over to help. They discussed how to catch it and where to take it. Xiao Zhou said he was going to get a clothes drying rack and a plastic bag, not noticing that the big Tibetan mastiff was still clinging to Fu Chen. Fu Chen shook the weight in his arms and let the Tibetan mastiff go down: "Okay, the snake has been controlled, you can come down."
The little eyes slightly lifted up, and soon drooped down again. The claws were placed on Fu Chen's shoulders, scratching from time to time. He didn't want to go down yet, and he was still scared. He was afraid of the green grass....
"I've seen timid animals, but I've never seen a timid Tibetan Mastiff," Fu Chen said in disbelief.
Song Xingqi would get anxious if someone said he was timid, especially he couldn't say it to his face. Besides, he was a Tibetan Mastiff now. If this man thought he was timid, he might be disliked by him. Only those who were fierce and good at guarding the house would be taken seriously!
No! He has to be fierce!
Fu Chen let go of his hand, and Song Xingqi rolled off him. His claws slid from the man's shoulders to his thighs. As soon as his claws touched the grass, fear surged up from the soles of his feet.
This, this...it’s never too late to be more aggressive next time!
He grabbed the man's trouser leg and dragged him into the house.
Fu Chen led him to the door of the room on the first floor, but Song Xingqi refused to go in and sat down with a thump. The collar made the fur on his neck pile up, but he refused to move. He just heard the man going upstairs to take a shower, and then he looked at his paws, which were also covered in mud. He also wanted to take a shower, and he hadn't taken a bath since he became a Tibetan Mastiff. This was what he thought in his mind, but he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.
Of course, men wouldn't understand even if she opened her mouth.
"What? Isn't it enough to have fun in the yard?" Fu Chen pointed out the window. "See? When it gets dark, there will be many small snakes coming out and crawling all over the yard. Are you afraid?"
“........” Men’s words are deceiving, is this how they are?
Song Zhouqi still squatted there motionless.
Fu Chen said: "I will take you out again after I get off work tomorrow. Now just go in obediently."
"No, my feet are dirty," Song Zhouqi refused.
Fu Chen deliberately frowned to scare it. In fact, he had a calm temperament and was the eldest of four brothers. He had long been trained to keep his emotions hidden. But Song Xingqi began to get anxious. Fearing that the man would be angry, he barked and in order to make his meaning clear, he stepped on Fu Chen's leather shoes with his muddy paws, leaving two paw prints.
Look, my paws are dirty. I need to take a bath. Take a bath!
Fu Chen looked at his shoes and said, "I took you to the yard to play, and this is how you repay me?"
No!!
Song Xingqi immediately put on a show for him. He stood upright, raised one of his paws and flicked it in the air a few times, representing unscrewing the shower head, and then turned around a few times, representing rinsing. Fu Chen hissed, "You used all the circus performances just to continue playing? Did Old Fu buy you from the circus?"
Song Zhou Xing: “QAQ…”
Quick thinking!!
He came up with another trick. He rubbed Fu Chen, then sat down next to Fu Chen's calf and started to brush off fleas like he had seen dogs brushing off fleas before. This trick was a bit mean. He didn't dare to look at Fu Chen and lowered his head. But if he had fleas on his body and could give two to this man, he would be able to empathize with him and know that he should take a shower.
"Heh," Fu Chen snorted.
Song Xingqi was scared, and the brushing movements slowed down. The last few brushes just flicked the feathers in the air, and he mumbled, "S-sorry..."
After being patted on the head again, Song Xingqi looked up and saw that Fu Chen was not angry. Instead, he suddenly understood what he meant: "You are really smart. Do you feel dirty and want to take a shower? Or do you want to follow me when you heard me say I want to take a shower?"
While speaking, Fu Chen had already taken him upstairs.
Song Xingqi was happy, and his steps were especially cheerful. He was led into the master bedroom by Fu Chen. Fu Chen was not particular about details. When he was in the army, he and his teammates had shared a dormitory with ten people. During field training, he had slept in the bushes and valleys. So he didn't think it was wrong to let the dog into the bedroom. It was no big deal to clean it up if it got dirty.
Fu Chen untied the chain, pushed open the bathroom door and said, "Come here."
Song Xingqi jumped over and took a look. He was amazed. The bathroom was big and beautiful. He stepped carefully on the floor tiles and saw the big fish tank and jumped on it enviously. However, the other party would definitely not let him use the bathtub, so he was grateful that he could take a shower.
"Thank you," Song Xingqi turned around. Where is the person?
Fu Chen came in with a pair of scissors from outside. Since he was going to give the Tibetan Mastiff a bath, he might as well cut the messy hair. Song Zhouxing looked at him. The scissors were a little big and scary, but he believed that this man would not hurt him, so he wagged his tail.
"Don't worry, I'll trim your hair for you," said Fu Chen. He put down the scissors and undressed himself first.
Song Xingqi was shocked and stepped back. "You are trimming my hair for me, why are you taking off your clothes? This shouldn't be considered hard work, right? "
Fu Chen was only wearing a shirt, and his upper body was naked. Song Zhouxing's face was hot. It was not that he had never seen a man's body before. In the dormitory, his roommates would take off their shirts when changing clothes in the summer. He just had never seen such a strong and tall man. He also quickly saw the many scars on Fu Chen's body, and was shocked again and again: "Have you been abused before?"
Fu Chen: "Sit down."
Song Zhouqi sat down obediently.
Fu Chen also sat on a low stool and studied the Tibetan Mastiff's hair. He planned to trim the slightly curly part. After all, it was only eight months old. If he shaved it with an electric clipper, it would easily catch a cold, which would be even more troublesome if he really got sick. "I will definitely give you a nice haircut."
Song Zhouqi nodded: "I believe you!"
One was a young lady who dared to boast for the first time when she got into a bridal sedan, and the other one really believed it blindly.
Song Zhou was not worried at all. He was more worried about where Fu Chen's scars came from?
Were you beaten since childhood?
Are rich families complicated, with many brothers and sisters, and the same intrigues as in TV dramas? That's why he got hurt? Ah... He sighed. The life of rich people is not as happy as others imagine. At this moment, he felt particularly sorry for Fu Chen. He came forward and licked Fu Chen's face. Fu Chen smiled and said, "Don't move." Then he grabbed the messy hair on Song Xingqi's neck and cut a few times with the scissors.
"Boss Fu," Chen Yuan knocked on the door outside, opened the door a little and peeked in, wanting to say that he had bought pet toiletries, but he saw Song Xingqi and opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. Anyway, everything was self-explanatory. "Boss Fu, I put the things on the table outside. You can pick them up when you need them."
"Okay," Fu Chen didn't look back, he just raised his hand and spoke in a majestic voice, as powerful as if he was trimming dog hair.
Song Xingqi also straightened his chest. He accepted his fate but he was not decadent. He believed that a man could give him a neat and tidy trim. He immediately became proud when Chen Yuan looked at him.
Chen Yuan closed the door silently, thinking that it was fortunate that the boss was not vain. Except for the cloakroom, there were no mirrors anywhere else in the villa, otherwise the Tibetan Mastiff would be depressed to death.
About half an hour later, Fu Chen put down the scissors and finished cutting: "Wait, I'll go get the shower gel."
Well, it's time to take a shower.
Song Zhouqi took the initiative to run under the shower and wait. Fu Chen came back and adjusted the water temperature to wet the whole dog, and then squeezed shower gel on it. He had never bathed a dog before, but this was no problem for him.
Song Xingqi enjoyed it very much. His two ears swayed slightly when the two big hands on his head rubbed the foam for him. He squinted his eyes in comfort and unconsciously began to praise Fu Chen: "When I first met you that night, I thought you were fierce and difficult to get along with. Now it seems that is not the case. I judged you by your appearance. You are a very good person."
Song Xingqi turned his head to look at him. Fu Chen was holding a cigar slanted in his mouth. The heat in the bathroom made the man look like someone who was not easy to mess with. However, he was no longer afraid and said thank you happily.
Fu Chen took the cigar, exhaled a puff of smoke, then held it in his mouth and continued to wash the dog. He didn't like to talk nonsense when he was doing things, he just finished a task in one go.
After taking a shower, Song Zhouxing enjoyed the warm breeze and immediately felt more energetic.
Fu Chen packed up the hair dryer. It only blew the hair on the head for humans, so it took too much time to blow dry the whole body of the dog. It took more than three hours to trim, bathe and blow dry the dog. "I didn't consider the issue of bathing you before. Tomorrow I will buy a pet-specific dryer. After bathing, you can just blow dry it in it."
"Really?" Song Xingqi's eyes lit up. He had seen a pet dryer when he visited his relatives during the Chinese New Year. It was a square, large-sized model that could accommodate large dogs like Tibetan Mastiffs and Alaskans, but it was not cheap. The man was willing to buy it for him, which meant that he could bathe his pet more often in the future. How could he not be excited? He was so excited that he wanted to give Fu Chen a good guy card!
That’s right!
Song Xingqi turned around and rushed to the door, put his paw on the door handle and ran out, rushing towards the living room at lightning speed.
Most of the employees had gone off work. Chen Yuan and Xiao Zhou were living in the house and were still chatting on the first floor. They were still not able to react when the Tibetan mastiff suddenly rushed down. Song Zhou was not going crazy. He had seen a vase with tulips on the coffee table in the living room, so he took a tulip and went back upstairs, bumping into Fu Chen who was chasing him down.
He wanted to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha.
"I thought you were going to do something else. Turns out you were going to give me flowers?" Fu Chen laughed. Just now he was worried that the Tibetan Mastiff would run around and scare people, but now it seems that there is no need to worry. This Tibetan Mastiff is smarter than he thought. Such a smart dog will not hurt people casually.
"Good dog," Fu Chen half squatted down to take the flowers, and stroked the fur on Song Xingqi's neck with his palm. At this moment, he liked him from the bottom of his heart.
Song Zhouxing licked him and responded happily.
The two people downstairs were very envious. Who doesn't like a warm scene? But even though they were envious, Xiao Zhou still had to say, "Are you serious about your craftsmanship, sir?"
Chen Yuan looked at the ceiling: "Alas, even the most perfect man has his shortcomings."
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