You Plan To Kill Me With Meng?

After a deep sleep until night fell, Sente's thin eyelashes fluttered a few times in the dark. He woke up, feeling warm in his arms, and it turned out that Alexander was lying beside him.

The other party leaned against him pitifully, not daring to touch his injured hand, so his posture seemed a bit weird.

The tail even hangs by the bed, with no place to put it, which looks a little bit funny.

After waking up amidst the mixed emotions, the first question that popped up in Sente's mind was still: Can I trust you?

Thinking about these troublesome questions, Sente's eyes were cold for a while, and he was confused for a while. He knew that Alexander had many opportunities to leave, including the long sleep just now.

"Why don't you go?" Center asked to himself, as long as Alexander dared to take half a step here, he would not have any hesitation.

But the other party just clings to him, and stays on the bed with him, not going anywhere.

Don't think that Sente doesn't know, the silly dog ​​has eaten and drank less these days.

In the past few days when I was brought back to raise by myself, I didn't gain weight.

Although it doesn't look good to be fat, it has to be said that it is the master's dereliction of duty.

Sente, who had no sleepiness in his eyes, put his arms on the pillow and slowly stroked the sleepy pet.

Of course, he prefers to call the other party a nagging nanny.

"How did they train you? Did they whip you?" Otherwise, how could they be trained so obediently? Sente pursed his lips. He had a natural aversion to this kind of training institution and was very disgusted.

"Woof..." How is that possible?

Alexander was awakened by touch, just in time to hear Sente's question, he arched Sente's chin with his head, and wanted to explain to the police dog base that the trainer does not know how to whip.

At most, lightly kick two feet to frighten him?

Anyway, Yu Shao never kicked him, and every time there was a sign of getting angry, Otis would always stand in front of him, as if he would hit me if he wanted to.

Yu Shao was reluctant to beat Otis. In his heart, Otis was perfect, and Rotten Dandy was an extra.

If one day the two get into trouble, it must be Eggy's fault.

Alexander was wronged so badly, what kind of trouble could he cause with a dog...

A little hungry, Sente got up and asked the servants to prepare dinner, not only for him, but also for Alexander, the idiot.

When Sente was struggling to dress himself, he couldn't help but gloated at Shagou and sneered: "Your mission has failed."

Alexander: ...

It is difficult for people to tear it apart.

However, Sente actually started to taunt, indicating that the relationship between them had broken the ice, otherwise the other party would not have mentioned the task at all two days ago.

It seems that there is no way to face it squarely and face it.

Alexander felt very sorry. He really didn't know that Vincent was such a person before he was sent here, but Vincent was a little bit worse.

Oh no, but Vincent is not such a person. He has no chance to get close to the study, let alone know the password. Even if he knows the password, he will be detained on the spot when he gets the materials.

Anyway, the failure rate of this unimaginable mission was as high as 99%. Anyway, he couldn't get so many opportunities to escape as smoothly as that night.

It was the foolish Sente who gave him the chance to 'betray'. If he got a bargain, he would sell it and accept it. Alexander imagined it for a while, but was stopped by the bloody scene.

After finishing the dinner in silence, although the ice was broken, Sente still picked his nose and eyes, as if he couldn't bear that Alexander was a professional spy, and all the good things he did to him were only at the instigation of others.

Of course, it is not very sure now. Before Alexander is sentenced to death, Center feels that he must at least find out the truth.

"Open a glass of red wine." Sente, who was used to drinking before and after meals, suddenly found that there was no wine today, and he immediately ordered it unhappy.

Especially when he is irritable, he just wants to have a drink. If he can't satisfy even this, he will be even more irritable.

The servant was very embarrassed: "Sir, you are injured."

Everyone has seen the state of the husband these few days. The doctor said that it is best not to drink alcohol.

Having said that, the ones who are in trouble are those who are serving by their side.

"Just do what I say." Sente wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it, he suppressed his temper and said patiently.

Alexander's ears trembled, and he immediately walked to the side of the dining car where various drinks were placed, stood up and pointed to a bottle of coconut milk with his paw.

"Do you want to drink this?" Sente was immediately attracted.

"Sir," the servant's voice attracted Sente's attention, and the other party tremblingly said, "I think Master Alexander wants you to drink this..."

He really risked his life to say these words, although the husband is usually not scary, at most he just let them pack their bags and go back to their hometown.

"I think he wants to drink it himself." Sent muttered, but he gave up the idea of ​​opening red wine: "Then open this."

He was too lazy to argue, tired.

The servant breathed a sigh of relief, quickly opened a bottle of coconut milk, first poured a glass for the husband, and then poured a large bowl for Alexander.

Sente took a sip of the coconut milk, and the taste was not as sweet as he imagined. At this time, the servant brought up another plate of fruit, including grapes.

Seeing this bunch of rose-colored grapes, Center remembered the beautiful evening between him and Alexander, and his heart softened a little.

"Want to eat grapes? This grape looks very sweet." Center picked off one and prepared to feed it to Alexander.

However, the servant standing by immediately reminded him in panic: "Sir, dogs cannot eat grapes, it will cause kidney failure."

Sente, who had never heard of this knowledge point, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "Is it okay to take two pills?"

The servant nodded vigorously: "Yes, not even one grain."

My husband has never fed the dog himself before, nor has he eaten with the dog. I don't know that it is normal.

Hearing this, Sente frowned immediately, his face was ugly, because he had fed Alexander grapes, and there were more than one grapes.

He felt that the servant must have been exaggerating and exaggerating. Otherwise, how could Alexander be fine?

However, Senter was not the kind of stubborn person. After dinner, he stayed in front of the fireplace. He called the doctor himself, and the answer he got was still that dogs could not eat grapes.

Even a single grain can be life-threatening.

"What's the matter, sir? Did one of your dogs eat the grapes by mistake?"

"What happened a few days ago...maybe you need to come over and check him out." Sente said dryly.

The doctor came quickly and led Alexander to the medical room, which had a full set of medical equipment to serve the dogs in the manor.

At this time, Alexander also heard what they said about the grapes. To be honest, he didn't pay attention to it. Fortunately, the test result was good, and there was no problem with his kidney.

The doctor said that individual animals have special digestive abilities, and Alexander happened to be the lucky one, so no accident happened.

Even so, Sente knew that he almost killed Alexander with just one small grape.

But he really didn't have any malice, he just wanted to share the grapes with each other because the grapes were sweet.

Center believed that Alexander had thought the same thing when he gave him the bunch of grapes.

Hearing that he was fine, Alexander also breathed a sigh of relief. Having just had a tube of blood taken away, he walked up to Sente and rubbed against his knee.

He stretched his waist comfortably, indicating that he was fine, isn't this alive and kicking?

The tail also wagged, look, it's really all right.

"I'm sorry, although I didn't intend to, but I can't escape responsibility for almost killing you." Center was wearing a sweater jacket, and searched for related cases online on the sofa with a tablet computer. The more he looked at it, the more fearful he was.

How lucky his Alexander was to escape.

"Aww." It's okay, little Sente, as long as he's still alive.

Alexander's voice was intertwined with the crackling of firewood in the fireplace, which made Sente feel warm in his heart.

With a thick blanket on his knees and gauze wrapped around his hands, he is a dedicated patient.

"It seems that my bad luck didn't infect you." After a long time, Sente said with a smile.

The beating firelight in the fireplace reflected on his chiseled face, which made him look extraordinarily handsome. Sure enough, good-looking people look better when they smile.

This is not the point, the point is that Sente smiled, it seems that he has untied the knot in his heart.

"Let's shake hands." Center thought for a long time, then raised his intact palm to Alexander: "We're even."

Alexander's eyes widened because he was surprised, but come to think of it, it's nice to be evened or something, even though he didn't expect to pay his dog's life for it.

But not bad.

In this way, Alexander solemnly stretched out his paw, and Sente held it in his hand. It was amazing. He felt that Alexander understood himself. Because of this, his feelings responded, and his grievances were justified. place of complaint.

"I bought you with money, so it stands to reason that you are mine now, right?" Center looked at Alexander, his beautiful green eyes narrowed.

Officer Bear: ...

To be fair, that's true.

Thinking about how pitiful Sente was, he didn't get anything, and he still had to feel the heart-piercing pain of being betrayed once.

"You are so stupid, you are still sitting on the bench when you go back, why don't you stay by my side in the future, I will not treat you badly." The abacus in his heart was ticking, and he leaned on the soft back of the chair and said: "I can even give you A sum of money from the organization, let them go to breed new spy dogs."

Alexander: Although you are rich and powerful, but no, don't think about it.

In Sente's eyes, Alexander was indifferent, as if he was not interested in the conditions he offered.

"Stupid dog, are you dissatisfied with your current life?" With a big house to live in, a steady stream of new toys, abundant food, and the love of the owner, Sent believes that he has given the best conditions in the world.

If Alexander still refused, it must be because of other reasons. After thinking about it for a while, Center suddenly realized: "Do you have any relatives in the other party's hands? Parents, or brothers and sisters?"

"Aww..." Stupid, it's not, Alexander glanced at him, thinking, you should take good care of your wounds!Stop daydreaming.

Alexander is a virtue who pushes his nose and face. If Mr. Center gives him a good face, he will start to be noble.

I don't care even if I get slapped on the head.

On the night when Mr. Center gave him a good face, he was seen blatantly biting the cabinet, and when he was discovered, he pretended to be dead with a shy face.

"..." Sente couldn't hold back on the spot, found a magazine and curled it up: "Alexander!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The whole mansion was filled with the sound of Alexander's dog barking, but Sente didn't hit him, but chased him angrily.

As everyone who works for Center, of course they are helping Mr. Center to surround Alexander. Although it is useless, Alexander runs too fast!

Less than 5 minutes after the farce ended, Alexander had the cheek to stick to Center again, and it seemed that they had reconciled.

People who helped just now: ? ? ?

They vowed to take care of themselves next time, and if they interfered, they would be puppies.

After discovering that Alexander was biting the cabinet for the second time, Mr. Center, who was sitting next to him working, could turn a blind eye and continue to look at his documents with his legs crossed.

He is even willing to laugh at a certain dog who is doing useless work: "Are your teeth sore?"

"Aww..." Alexander gritted his teeth, he came over and took Senter's hand, and put it on the cabinet that needed to be unlocked, with obvious meaning.

Is this a broken jar?

To be honest, Sente has never seen such a cheeky dog. You must know that this is not as simple as stealing information, but a blatant robbery.

But he found that he couldn't get angry at all, and even felt that such a cute Alexander was helpless...

"Impossible." Sente refused coldly, and withdrew his hand, and shook the dog's mouth by the way: "If you have the ability, bite the cabinet yourself, I won't unlock it for you."

That look of contempt is just two words, disgusting.

In the middle of the night, Sente woke up and touched the empty position of the dog beside him on the bed. The dog who liked to sleep next to him recently was gone, and even the bed had become cold.

"Alexander?" Sensing what the other party might be doing, Sente suddenly lifted the quilt and forgot to put on his coat and shoes.

The bare soles of his feet stepped on the carpet, and the soft touch soothed his heart a little.

However, seeing a hole in the cabinet in the study, Mr. Center, who is so rich, still wanted to collapse. Alexander was right, that cabinet was worth old money, it was really expensive.

Sente rubbed his forehead, stretched out his hand and commanded the nasty bad dog: "Bring it to me."

Standing in the middle of the study was Alexander with a USB flash drive in his mouth. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly rushed over and slipped out from under Sente's crotch.

How could it be possible to be caught obediently? !

"Alexander!" The sound of Mr. Center chasing the dog sounded again in the mansion, but people were used to it and would not get up to help him chase the dog again.

Even if Mr. Center yelled: "Stop him!"

But still no one wants to help.

It was Alexander who stopped by himself. Sente was too thinly dressed, so he stopped in front of the door and did not go out.

If he opened the door, the cold wind would come in, and it was cold outside now.

Panting, Sente chased to the door with a complicated expression on his face. He knew that Alexander would open the door, but the other party stopped.

Remembering Alexander's nagging nanny nature, Senter shrugged, glad that Alexander was thinking of him, but it also meant he won.

But Sente also knew that there was no way to delay this matter any longer, and perhaps it had reached the point where it had to be resolved.

Of course he didn't want to solve it, because he hoped that Alexander could always stay in the manor with him...

It's a very mean idea.

Center took a breath, knelt on the carpet on one knee, and said sincerely: "Alexander, return the things to me, and I promise you to help you hand them over to your organization. Believe me, these things are very important to me. It's useless, and it's useless now, I can't use it to threaten anyone."

He is a no-nonsense businessman, and has never changed from the moment he took over the family business.

"Come here, please?" Sent took a breath, hugged his arm seriously and said, "I'm a little cold."

His bitter plan succeeded easily.

The big dog that could leave him at any time returned to his side and was embraced by him.

"It's so warm on you." Sent lured the dog over to rub it, and removed the USB flash drive from the other's mouth by the way, with a sour tone: "I'm jealous of your real master, you know?"

Because he owns Alexander.

That is also impossible.

Alexander put his chin on Sente's shoulder. If he could speak, he wanted to tell Sente that he had no real master, and his real master was himself.

Neither the shit shoveler nor the trainer is considered the master. Alexander has a different relationship with them. The shit shoveler and the trainer are comrades in arms of Police Officer Little Bear.

And little Sente is Alexander's friend.

"Aww." He was also the first human in this world to know that the bear's name was Alexander!

At the end of this warm hug, one person and one dog returned to the room, and Alexander coaxed Sente into a light sleep. He was thinking, I received your heart, and I know you are a very good person. Similarly, you also Know that I treat you with all my heart.

That's why we tempt each other like that, and we can't let go of each other.

If there is destiny, we will definitely meet again, Sente.

Alexander's soft tail swept over Sente's exposed wrist. Before leaving, he helped Sente tuck the quilt so that he would not catch a cold.

Under the moonlight, the police officer Bear with a USB flash drive in his mouth used his vigorous posture to pass through many obstacles and walked out of the manor without disturbing anyone.

He turned his head and looked at the tall building with round amber eyes, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart.

Even if Sente woke up the next day, he shouldn't be too sad.

Because that warm hug is thicker than a thousand words.

Otis has been waiting nearby, squatting on the hillside under the moonlight like a statue, and the night wind blows his hair, none of these can shake him in the slightest.

When he was tired, he would lie down and put the jerky on his paws, clean.

Occasionally, ants and bugs climbed up to steal food, but Odis would blow them away. Originally, he didn't know this skill, but it was a unique skill taught to him by the quirky little bear.

After a moment of stupefaction, he remembered the little bear who was at work.

Otis yawned, but couldn't sleep. He waited here every day, and today was the eighth night.

I thought that tonight would be as empty as before, but I didn't expect to hear movement not long after I lay down.

Otis looked up, and in a very far distance, a bouncing black dot was running towards him.

Otis had never been able to figure out how to do a smile, but now he seemed to know it all.

Feel yourself smiling.