Puppy Breeding Manual

Qin Yi arrived at the company aggrieved. After listening to the assistant's report on today's arrangements, he nodded, then tapped the tip of his index finger on the table, and pretended to ask casually, "Generally speaking, do you really want to kiss your nephew?"

He was eager to seek solutions from others to prove that it was normal for him and Fang Mu to kiss each other.

The assistant froze for a moment, then nodded frantically: "Yes! Children are so cute! You can't kiss enough!"

Yes, he is so cute, it's true that I can't kiss enough.

Qin Yi was relieved, it seemed that Fang Mu was really full of tenderness towards children, and he was a good father.

But he forgot that Fang Muye's appearance is not a child at all.

He may have forgotten it, or he may have ignored it on purpose, and stubbornly believed that Fang Mu was just a six-year-old child.

Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then what, buy me two sets of pajamas."

"I'll buy you pajamas?" The assistant looked disbelieving.

"No, give it to my brother." Qin Yi picked up the information to cover up his embarrassment, "I want a set of Doraemon's and SpongeBob SquarePants'."

"Oh, that's it." The assistant's heart was racing, my boss must have brought his illegitimate child home recently!I am hoarding daily necessities for my son step by step!

"Well, you look at the selection, the best quality, and then buy a few scarves, and gloves, oh, and socks too."

Look, look!After six years, I took back my illegitimate son from my youth. As a father for the first time, I was still a little rusty and young. I accumulated love for my child bit by bit, and hoped that my son would use all the things I bought. This is What a touching fatherly love!

The assistant covered her mouth and was about to sob. She looked at Qin Yi sincerely, and said, "Okay, I'll pick it later. Give me your son... your brother's height and weight."

"Height..." Qin Yi thought for a while, "It's probably less than 1.7 meters five. I don't know the weight. Anyway, I'm very thin and my frame is not big. That's about it."

"Hey, yes, yes." The assistant nodded repeatedly, ready to go out.

wait wait wait……

How can a six-year-old child grow to 1.7 meters five...

The boss himself is only 1.8 meters, right?It's not scientific...

Is the child's mother three meters?Is it a giraffe?Otherwise how to explain this gene...

The assistant stood there, the expression on his face like a slide show, every second.

Qin Yi was already watching the computer work, and the assistant stood in front of his desk for a long time before opening his mouth carefully: "Well... isn't your brother six years old..."

"Then this height...is it...you see...do you want to make sure...?"

Qin Yi used the computer to cover his face, and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible: "It's not wrong, just buy it according to your height, and the same goes for socks and gloves, buy it according to the adult size."

The assistant still wanted to move his body to see Qin Yi's expression. Qin Yi directly picked up a document and put it in front of his face, turning over and saying, "What are you doing standing here? Don't you work? Do you want a salary?"

The job was the most important thing, the assistant immediately turned off the microphone, and fled Qin Yi's office quickly.

Fang Mu also went upstairs after talking to Aunt Liu after breakfast. He opened the toy room and found that his paintings were gone.

It was his first painting, and it showed his brother and himself. My brother also said that the painting was not bad, and he was very happy to see it.

But the painting disappeared, and I don't know where it went.

Fang Mu also searched through the entire toy room in a hurry, even lifted the carpet to look. He even turned through the new drawing papers in the box one by one, but he couldn't find his paintings.

He was so panicked that he thought he had taken it out and forgotten where it was, so he searched in the master bedroom and the guest bedroom, including the bathroom and cloakroom, and even the trash can.

No, there are no paintings.

Fang Mu also ran downstairs and lay down on the ground to look under the sofa. He was actually a little aware that the paintings would not be in these places, but he still insisted on finding them all.

"Mu Ye, what are you looking for?" Aunt Liu asked Fang Mu after she finished washing the dishes and came out of the kitchen, seeing Fang Mu lying on the carpet.

"Looking for my painting..." Fang Mu also raised his head, looking at Aunt Liu with red eyes, "I painted it yesterday, but it's gone, I'm looking for..."

Aunt Liu didn't expect Fang Mu to cry, so she immediately came over after drying her hands, helped Fang Muye, patted his knee, and asked, "Do you remember where you took the painting?"

Fang Mu also shook his head: "I don't think I took it, somewhere else."

After finishing the painting yesterday, my brother urged himself to eat. He remembered that he left the painting in the toy room.

Fang Mu also wiped his eyes. He felt that he was very useless. He couldn't keep a painting well, and he could lose it at home. He was stupid.

"Don't cry, Muye, I'll accompany you upstairs to look for it." Aunt Liu took Fang Muye's hand and led him upstairs, "Maybe it's hidden in some corner, let's look for it again."

"No, I can't find it." Fang Mu also said, he searched through the toy room three or four times, and looked for everything he could find.

Aunt Liu searched the toy room for a long time, but found nothing. She saw Fang Mu also standing by the door with his head down, constantly wiping his eyes with his hands, sobbing softly, with his tail hanging behind him, looking very sad. .

It’s not going to go on like this. Although it’s just a painting, it’s very important to Fang Muye, so Aunt Liu went over and patted him on the head, and said, “Mu doesn’t cry, let’s give your brother a call.” Call and ask him if he has seen it, okay?"

Fang Mu also immediately raised his head, his eyes were wet, but he immediately slumped down again, touched his ears, and said sullenly: "Brother said, you can't call him, you will disturb him."

"No, painting is so important, your brother will understand." Aunt Liu took out her mobile phone and called Qin Yi.

Fang Mu also looked at the mobile phone in Aunt Liu's hand in a daze. He was curious, such a small box, could he really talk to his brother?

Qin Yi was looking at the computer when the phone rang. He glanced at it and saw that the note was "Aunt Liu". He thought something happened to Fang Mu, so he immediately picked it up and asked, "What's wrong with Fang Mu?" ?”

"It's nothing, it's just a little sad that I can't find anything. I'll let him talk to you."

Aunt Liu handed the phone to Fang Muye: "Put it to your ear and tell your brother."

Fang Mu also took the phone carefully, put it to his ear gently, and said "Hello?" without a teacher.

Qin Yi's heart sank in an instant. Hearing the soft "Hey", he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips. He cleared his throat and asked calmly, "What's wrong? Crying again gone?"

I'm a little sad because I can't find anything, maybe I miss my brother!If you think about it, just say it!

Aunt Liu had already gone downstairs, and Fang Mu held the phone in front of his eyes in amazement. He didn't expect that his brother was really talking to him inside, and the voice was so close, his brother usually wouldn't talk to him so close.

"Yes, I cried..." He put the phone back to his ear, admitted honestly, then grabbed his hoodie strap with one hand, and asked, "Brother, have you seen me, my painting?"

Fearing that Qin Yi might not remember, he added, "Yesterday, I showed it to you."

"It's gone. I don't know where it went. I've been looking for it for a long time, but I can't find it." He said aggrievedly.

Qin Yi withdrew his narcissistic thoughts, and began to feel ashamed of his behavior of stealing paintings yesterday, which made Fang Mu so anxious.

"Oh, draw..." Qin Yi tapped the mouse, "I seem to have accidentally caught it in my clothes yesterday, let me see if it's in my coat."

He stared blankly at the computer screen and paused for two seconds, then said emotionlessly, "Oh, I found it. It's here with me. It was brought out by accident. Don't look for it."

I will never tell you that I stole your painting and hid it in the study.

Fang Mu also nervously waited for the answer that made him happy. He laughed, and his tail began to wag happily again: "It's good with my brother. I thought I lost it."

"I haven't lost it." Qin Yi said deliberately, with an itchy heart, "Is there anything else, if there is nothing else, I'll hang up."

My brother is going to hang up the phone, will I not be able to hear my brother's voice after hanging up?

Fang Mu also subconsciously squeezed the phone tightly, and was afraid that his brother was busy, and if he said more, he would appear to be troublesome, so he held back his reluctance and said, "Brother, goodbye."

Qin Yi felt a little cold, did Fang Mu get used to saying goodbye so quickly?Will it be too ruthless?

"Oh, I have nothing to say, right?" Qin Yi hung up the phone and was still rambling, "I just hung up when I had nothing to say, really I have nothing to say, right?"

Fang Muye tapped the door frame lightly with his fingers, he hesitated for a while biting his lip, and asked, "Brother, can I say another word?"

"What are you talking about?" On the computer are the meeting materials that will be used later, but Qin Yi sat there smiling as if seeing a flower blooming, and said calmly, "Hurry up, I'm going to have a meeting."

Fang Mu also immediately said: "Let's not talk about it, brother, go to the meeting."

Qin Yi also explained to Fang Mu what a meeting was, and he said it was an important matter, so Fang Mu also realized that his brother was really busy, so don't waste his time.

Qin Yi was about to die of anger at him: "Say what you want to say, I still have time to listen to what you have to say, so hurry up and say it!"

Fang Mu was also very happy that the elder brother was willing to listen to him while he was so busy. He wagged his tail and whispered to the phone, "Brother, I miss you."

There was a bit of air in his voice, as if he was cautious and joyful in sharing a secret, Qin Yi covered his eyes with one hand, and was about to lie down on the table, with a heart as soft as jelly, in his chest Shaking, smiling sourly.

"I see, be good at home." Qin Yi took a deep breath and said calmly, "Hang up the phone, goodbye."

"Goodbye brother."

The phone went quiet, and Fang Mu also watched the screen light up and then go dark again. He shook his ears contentedly, and went downstairs with a wag of his tail to return the phone to Aunt Liu.

Qin Yi covered his heart and lay down on the table. He felt that what he was holding was not a mobile phone, but a very sweet candy.

This son is really not in vain, it's too sweet, Dad will live by referring to your words today.

Today's employees are puzzled: Why does Mr. Qin smile so abnormally when he is in a meeting?