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Chapter 1062: Paid Photos

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With so many people coming over, Dawang stood there steadily, and finally tilted its head.

When it followed its original owner, it often wore a collar, not off-road camouflage, but inverted rivets, leather, metal… always cool and fierce.

Now that it has arrived at the Song family, it can't live in a villa, there is only a simple big dog house on the back mountain, and the ground is covered with straw and old clothes.

As for what it wears around its neck, from a red-bottomed floral small bib to the red scarf that has been dusty for ten or twenty years…

It's just sloppy.

But, a sloppy big dog really has a sense of contrast.

For example, at this moment, it tilted its head, and the fans were about to scream.

"Ah, ah, ah! So cute! How can it be so fierce and so cute!"

The two girls in front lowered their voices, saying what everyone was thinking.

Song Tan heard the movement, and quickly stepped forward: "Dawang."

"Brother, is he also a fan of Qiao Qiao? Why is there a sticker on his face?"

Others just looked coldly, but Lu Chuan recorded it carefully from bottom to top, his expression was clearly very serious, which showed that he also really hated the little king.

If the firemen didn't want to go to the river beach to see the dogs outside our team, at that time, just taking photos from various angles and sending them to Moments could kill an hour or two.

Wu Lei: …??? Why look at you?

But you didn't react, but Lu Chuan, who was driving in the back, noticed that the tone was right, and asked at that time:

There are no stools in this tricycle, the King of Heaven has to squat inside.

And whose dog uses a cashmere scarf!

Once someone looks at it seriously and expresses liking, it can't help but be proud, very proud!

Lu Chuan: …

"Charge!" Wu Lei said righteously: "Ten yuan per person, if the young man wants to spend money, praise it well, if you praise it well, don't charge."

Fortunately, Zhu Xin and others still remembered the mission, and the vegetable leaves in the bucket were divided into half for Dawang, and then everyone gathered in the two date-red tricycles of the Song family, blowing the cold wind all the way to the river beach.

Another one also crowded over: "Exactly! Little King, be good, I will crochet a wool flower, and I will crochet a small red flower for you when I go back!"

Little King raised his chest and head even more, and now he examined everyone with eyes like electricity, but his ears were pricked up, thinking he was looking forward to it.

The boy who followed Lu Chuan was a boy, and he said seriously: "You should set up a proper QR code for Little King to save some private money! Look at how pitiful our obedient one is, it's almost the New Year, and the bib hasn't been changed to a new one…"

"How can it be spending money?"

Zhang Chen had a head full of white lines—what kind of question is that? I'm not pork, and I have a sticker?

There is one more that can sit in the back of the tricycle, but it is suitable, so Wu Lei also squatted in the car bucket.

Then what's up with Wu Lei? He looks better than all the boyfriends I've ever had, looking like a celestial being, so why is his heart not like a celestial being's, and why does he play favorites?

Lu Chuan hadn't thought about taking a photo yet, paused, and walked up generously: "Little King, squat down, I'll stand next to it, is that okay?"

Okay, why not.

I hesitated for a moment, looked at the expectant Little King, and really felt like facing a child, thought for a moment and said:

Also squatting, there is Song Tan's good brother Zhang Chen.

Wu Lei stepped back: "You tell it, Little King can understand."

"If you hadn't taken Little King and us there to see our obedient and family state, you wouldn't have been able to coax away so many."

Therefore, everyone was chatting happily on the tricycle, only my silence seemed not very gregarious. Seeing this, Qin Yun, who was also squatting in the car bucket, was curious:

You didn't feel that Song Tan suffered from shoveling cow dung, and now you think it's incomprehensible.

After saying that, he looked at Wu Lei, pointing at something.

"Wu Lei, your cousin is still so young, can he settle down to guard the cattle and sheep?"

"Our Little King is also a representative dog, does it charge for group photos?"

"Okay, you drive!" You gave the key directly.

Just, they are all cousins, why can this white-faced brother named Zhang Yanping sit there playing with mobile phones and computers without doing work, while Song Tan has to work hard to guard the cattle pen and shovel sheep dung!

"Woof!" Little King barked, and now he made a gas sound at you two, how coquettish.

White, white, white, gray, gray, which one is not as good as red and purple!

I followed, actually a bit uncomfortable in my heart, and the reason is also your family.

In just a while, its portrait rights didn't earn a cent, but its spiritual world was filled with various non-repetitive praises.

Even if you want to feed cattle and sheep, isn't it enough to practice it? What experience can shoveling cow dung accumulate!

Comparing the low status gap, it is more convenient to extend the conception later.

Wu Lei laughed: "No, Little King doesn't love your light color system…"

"I haven't driven, can I try?"

Qin Yun and He Kuang were sour to death—are you brothers? My two also called Dad, but the result is that the expensive scarf is given to Little King and not to us?!

There is the first person to eat crabs, and the onlookers are also eager to move. Zhu Xin also laughed and said:

"That… I'll take a scarf for you later?"

Lu Chuan struggled for a long time, and finally pointed to the front of the car:

Lu Chuan, who was preparing to take photos on the side: …

Zhuang Ke first stuffed the netizens into the car bucket and squatted well, everyone inside was shrinking their heads like a car of quails to be transported, without any image at all.

My brother Song Tan has a bit of a bad brain, but it's not to the point of only being like this!

I was silent for a moment, my aesthetics had been defeated several times in the Song family, and now I silently compromised. I touched Little King's fleshy and furry ears gently: "That… in two days of shopping, I'll go pick some beautiful and bright silk scarves for you."

Beauty opened her mouth, how could Zhuang Ke refuse! Not to mention that this kind of tricycle has no technical content for men.

Lu Chuan and others also crowded up, everyone's eyes were stuck on Dawang, no matter if they like dogs or not, seeing such a big guy, they always have to marvel.

Song Tan laughed, and looked at Lu Chuan for the first time: "Come, do you want a group photo? Little King can cooperate with you to pose."

Praised Little King to be happy, the thick tail swayed, and it was about to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground.

Dawang also raised his head and chest even more—after changing owners, if there is any point that is not as good as before, it is that the Song family does not hold it as high as the previous owner, and there is not so much praise.

I sighed: "I am not a fan, I am a friend of Wu Lei's cousin—not this very fierce cousin, but another one. I feel that he stays in his hometown every day to shovel cow dung, which is quite bitter. Come and see him."

Little King raised his paws, and now he sat down with his chest raised again, looking high-spirited.

"Woof." Dawang greeted everyone loudly. ===== CHAPTER 1063 =====

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