Chapter 2297 You Are the Best Gift (3)
Fanfan is really very capable.
From the moment he appeared, Fanny's status was instantly reduced to that of an assistant. She watched him bring the dogs into the bathroom one by one, wash them one by one, take them out of the bathroom, hand them over to her, and teach her how to help the dogs. The dog's coat is dried.
He washed one piece and she dried one piece. The two of them cooperated very well.
In a short while, the four puppies and the mother were all washed and dried, and they were lying on the ground, squinting, and stretching comfortably.
"A sneeze"
Fanny suddenly sneezed, stretched out her hand to rub her nose, and suddenly remembered that her clothes were wet by Xiaoba and she forgot to change them.
After wearing it for so long, it is almost dry.
People seem to be catching a cold too
I was busy blowing the dog's hair just now and didn't pay attention. Now I stopped and felt a sudden chill coming over me.
Remembering that Fanfan was still there, Fanni was worried that she would be scolded, so she subconsciously pretended that nothing had happened, and reached out to pick up Xiao Twelve who was lying on the ground.
Touching its little head, he looked at Fanfan with a smile.
"I didn't expect them to be so good-looking after being washed. Do you think their coat color is so special? Does it look like a little fox?"
"By the way, I forgot to ask, why did you come here suddenly?"
"Thank you for your help. Xiaoba and the puppies have taken a bath. If you have anything to do, you can leave first."
Before Fanny finished her last sentence, a coat had already been covered on her head.
Her vision went dark and she was startled.
He hurriedly pulled off the coat on his head and found that it was Fanfan's coat.
There was also his body temperature on the coat.
Fanny was startled, holding her coat in her hand, and looked up at him blankly.
Looking into his sullen eyes, I felt so guilty that I couldn't speak.
"Get dressed, go take a hot bath, and I'll make you a bowl of ginger soup." Fanfan said in a low voice, with a trace of self-blame in his eyes.
It was as if she was blaming herself for being careless and not noticing that her clothes were wet in the first place.
"I actually don't feel bad either." Fanny stared at his back and muttered.
Just as he finished speaking, he sneezed again.
Before Fanfan could look back at her, she quickly turned around and returned to the room.
After she finished taking a bath and changed her clothes, she came out. In the living room, there were only five dogs left, wandering around like a king patrolling the territory.
There is also a bowl of hot ginger soup on the dining table.
There seemed to be a note pressed under the bowl.
Fanny stepped forward, took out the note, and glanced at it.
It is the word for Fanfan.
He has practiced calligraphy with Fan Yu since he was a child. The pen calligraphy on it looks like brush calligraphy, with flying dragons and phoenixes.
With just one simple sentence, I drank all the ginger soup.
A tone that leaves no room for criticism.
"What a murderer." Fanny stuck out her tongue and picked up the ginger soup in front of her.
She didn't like the taste of ginger. She always felt that ginger tasted exactly like a certain Chinese medicine formula. Fanfan also knew that she didn't like it, so he left such a note for her.
Fanny pinched her nose and took a sip.
He stuck out his tongue in discomfort.
She really couldn't stand the smell, so she turned around and searched around the living room, and finally went to the kitchen to make sure that Fanfan was gone. A hint of loss flashed in her eyes.
He lowered his eyes again and stared at the ginger soup in his hand. Suddenly he felt a touch of resentment. He only took a sip and pretended that he had finished it. He put the bowl in the sink and added water.