Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1,000: Golden Retriever Puppy and Golden Retriever Hot Guy

When Selena came back with a cart of things, he went to greet them, and the two of them moved things in large and small bags.

Gold Nugget was lounging on the new kennel on the porch watching the snow.

The house had to be cleaned up, and it was inconvenient to help here, so he was kicked out.

However, it has a tablet in front of it and snacks beside it. The big devil is working and it is chasing dramas. This treatment is not too good.

Selena asked as she sorted out various supplies, "Have you attacked that Aurora again?"

Luke threw all kinds of unpleasant things into the big cardboard box: "No."

"You don't look very happy," she said.

Luke continued to throw things, and said the dispute between the Soderbergh family and Monroe in a few words.

Selena moved a lamp around in the living room, trying to find the most pleasing position: "If you say this, I understand them very well. If it was my father, he was afraid that he would use a gun to find that person. trouble."

Luke laughed: "You will keep in touch with a drug addict and give him that much money despite the opposition of Marino and Sandra?"

Selena pouted: "I guess I'm going to give someone five thousand dollars, and they'll beat me up, and then scolded me for being an idiot."

Luke: "Are you sure?"

Selena: "In my dad's words, if a child walks the wrong way, he must be educated. I was beaten when I was a child."

Luke was curious: "How did you beat him?"

Selena glared at him angrily: "I don't remember such a small thing, but when I was five years old, I took the money from my dad's wallet and bought a cowboy hat, and when I went back, I was beaten hard. Dayton PP."

Luke was a little strange: "Why haven't I heard Sandra mention this."

Going to her house for dinner, Sandra often said that Selena was embarrassed when she was a child.

Selena hehe: "Because, I bought the hat for Dad. Strictly speaking, I didn't steal the money, I just took his money and bought him a birthday present."

Luke didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then you didn't get a meal for nothing?"

Selena finally put the vase away and nodded with satisfaction: "It doesn't count. Since then, Dad has never touched me again.

Everything is reasonable with me. "

"Blessed in disguise." Luke came to a simple and straightforward conclusion.

The two chatted like this while cleaning up the small villa.

These things can be done by a housekeeping company, but Luke feels more comfortable to clean up by himself.

He is a man with mild cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and his family has never called a housekeeping company.

In the past few days, all the family members lived in, such as the bedroom, and he didn't want to fake the hands of others at all.

Suddenly, his ears moved, he put down the cabinet in his hand, walked to the gate, and looked at the kennel of gold nuggets on the side.

A little girl was squatting in front of the gold nugget, her face full of surprise: "Yeah, golden retriever puppy, come and have a laugh."

Gold Nugget was too lazy to deal with such low-level teasing, and still ate his own snacks unhurriedly.

Of course, it doesn't hate the little girl in front of her, at least she doesn't pull its dog hair before the bear comes up.

The little girl leaned forward and slowly stretched out her hand: "Oh dear, let me touch it, just touch it."

Gold Nugget was unmoved, eating cake while watching TV shows on his phone.

It could smell that the little girl's hands were fairly clean, unlike some bear children who came to grope when their hands were greasy and muddy.

If it gets dirty, Selena will nag a lot while helping it bathe, which is annoying to the dog.

The little girl's little hand finally touched it.

Seeing that this big golden retriever was indifferent, she just glanced at her sideways, and continued to look at her phone, she was overjoyed.

This is the big golden retriever in her dreams - honest, honest, tolerant, elegant, like an elder.

Well, but Golden Retriever likes watching TV shows? This point... It doesn't seem surprising, there are dogs who like to watch football games.

Her little hand couldn't help but go up and touched the dog's head.

This dog's head is so big and fluffy, it must feel better to touch.

As a result, a pair of black bean dog eyes glared over, sneezed in dissatisfaction, and moved their heads a little further.

The little girl smiled and continued to try.

She could feel that the big golden retriever was not angry, just a little reluctant to be touched by her.

Then...you must touch it.

"It's watching a TV show, and you will disturb it if you touch its face." A voice sounded not far away.

The little girl tilted her head and saw a handsome young man standing there smiling and waving at her: "Hi, Mindy, long time no see, where's your father?"

Mindy was stunned, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly she was surprised, raised her finger and pointed at him: "Are you the hot guy with the golden hair on the plane?"

The corner of Luke's mouth couldn't help twitching: When did I become the same breed as this dog head?

Women, even underage women, are really logical.

"My name is Luke." He could only sign up.

After all, this deity has only met the other party once, even if Mindy has a deep memory of him, he may not be able to remember his name at once.

Mindy blinked his slender eyes: "Oh, nice to see you again, Luke."

She didn't feel too sorry for the slip of the tongue just now, because the label she gave Luke in her heart was the golden retriever.

Although she complained about the guy at the time, she remembered his gentle qualities a little better afterwards.

Murder cleanly? I'm sorry, she kills more neatly than him, so it won't affect his senses.

"Is this your dog?" Mindy asked immediately.

It's quite appropriate for a big golden retriever to raise a big golden retriever.

Luke hehe: "Forget it, but it's very old, you can't toss it."

Mindy: "Isn't it enough to touch?" Her chestnut pupils showed disappointment.

Luke: "Touch the back of your head, just don't block it and watch TV shows."

Mindy immediately reached out and touched the back of the gold nugget's head.

You can't touch your face, but you can also touch the back of your head.

Gold Nugget didn't even bother to resist.

It has no problem with this level of stroking, and Mei Dao even likes someone to touch it like this, so he just lets that little hand do it.

"What's its name?" Mindy asked, looking at the naive golden retriever.

"Gold nuggets, beautiful knives, all are its names." Luke said.

Mindy wondered: "Two names?"

Luke shrugged: "Your father calls you Mindy, will he also call you Baby or Sweetheart?"

Mindy: "But there's only one name."

Luke: "Can dogs distinguish names from nicknames?"

Mindy paused, thought for a moment, then shook his head helplessly: "I shouldn't be able to tell the difference."

Gold Nugget glanced at her again: stupid little girl, played by the big devil again. Sure enough, it's a chest... um, no chest and no brain.

"Where's your dad?" Luke asked, looking around.

Mindy: "He went to sketch, and I went to the small supermarket to buy something for lunch."

Luke: "You? Make lunch?"

(Note: For the first time in my life, I have written to 1000 chapters, and the number of words has finally exceeded 2 million. It has not been broken for a day. I am really tired of killing birds.

I also thank the book friends for their recommended monthly ticket subscriptions and rewards for all kinds of support.

I set a small goal here - strive to continue to update to 2000 chapters, 4 million words, and make you look poor (manual gold nuggets)! )

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