"There's no Julie yet, my Romeo is more picky, he found a lot of beautiful puppies, but he doesn't want them. " Uncle Luo tuo's tone revealed his helplessness.
"You have to hold on tight. It's quite lonely to be a dog." As an experienced person, Yuan Zhou indicated that he had quite the right to speak.
That's right. In the end, Yuan Zhou still asked.
"Yeah, I'm also very anxious." Uncle Luo tuo seemed to be worried sick.
"I heard that boss Yuan's broth already has a wife." Uncle Luo tuo was a little envious.
"I didn't feed broth, but his wife's rice was indeed all thanks to me." Yuan Zhou said.
"Boss Yuan, you've really worked hard," uncle Luo tuo said.
Yuan Zhou accepted it frankly. After all, he had seen broth feed the rice with food in its mouth several times.
It must be the food that conquered the rice. Otherwise, how could this silly dog, broth, get a wife?
