Wangfujing Square Teddy Dog

  "Yang Ge, is this store yours?!"

  "Yang Ge, your store decoration is really tasteful."

  "Yang Ge..."

  In less than three minutes, the young girls had already figured out Yang Yan's name and successfully upgraded from strangers to acquaintances. They were now diligently brushing up on their friendly values, striving to move towards being close friends or even possibly developing some kind of romantic relationship.

  It cannot be denied that Yang Yan's skin is indeed very valuable, handsome is secondary, the key is a good figure.

  There are many people who look good, especially in this modern technological society where deep processing - plastic surgery and pseudo-synthesis - makeup can be done freely. People with a few bright eyes are really too common.

  But if a man not only has a good-looking face, but also a strong and lean physique, with clear lines that are not exaggerated... then the lethal power of this man will instantly increase several times. This is just like when a man sees a sexy beauty with 36D plus 20-inch small waist, his eyes will light up.

  Yang Yan didn't lose out either, he paid with a name and got in return the names of several young girls, their class, family address, monthly pocket money limit and other detailed personal information, making an outstanding contribution to defining future stable customer groups...

  Li Changhe and Feng Xiaoxiao crouched on one side to watch the scene, and after a while, they saw that the little girl had already bought several sets of small mud dolls and was reluctant to leave. She was planning to challenge DIY production, and it would be best if the handsome store owner personally demonstrated and guided her.

  "This store is clearly mine..." Feng Xiaoxiao sighed and turned her head to confirm with Li Chang: "It's mine, isn't it?"

  "Ah, ownership is in your name." Li Changsighed: "This tasteful decoration was obviously done by me."

  Several little girls completely ignored the other two adults in the room, and Feng Xiaoxiao and Li Chang also felt helpless. Although it was indeed intended to let Yang Yan take care of things, but it didn't have to be taken as air, did it?!

  "I can't take it anymore, I'm going out for a walk." Feng Xiaoxiao sighed again, stood up and waved to Li Chang: "With Second Brother here, this place is fine, I'll go help him walk the dog instead."

  Li Chang nodded and softly cursed: "Come to think of it, why didn't I see that dirty dog today?!"

  Feng Xiaoxiao was taken aback: "Didn't you say it's in the store?"

  "The store is the store, but I was afraid that it would break yesterday when I put things in order, so I moved it to the doghouse outside the door... It's said to be a fierce dog, can't even find the way?" Li Chang was somewhat stunned.

  “….” Yang Zhan, still chatting and laughing with a few young girls, unaware that his pet dog had gone missing, turned to see Feng Xiaoxiao turning her head and lowering her voice: "I'll go take a look. You'd better pray that those little girls have maxed out their distraction skills... so they can stall Second Brother for a bit longer... Let's make one thing clear, if he finds out, I absolutely won't help you cover it up.”

  Li Chang nodded hastily.

  Yang Yan received guests in the shop, while Feng Xiaoxiao took her pet and walked out of the door, strolling along the road to find the dog while getting familiar with the surroundings.

  Li Changxuan's place is really good, although it's not the most prosperous area in the city, but it also belongs to a bustling commercial district. Especially with several middle schools and a residential area nearby, doing business in such a place is generally not too difficult.

  The only downside is that the store location and Feng Xiaoxiao's original residence are too far apart, if you need to open the store on time every day, getting up early in the morning will probably be a very painful problem.

  Luckily the wind was small and the luck wasn't bad, just after walking half a street I found on the edge of the square a yellow-haired local dog lying on the empty ground with a worn-out look basking in the sun.

  Walked over and squatted down, the wind slightly raised his hand in a friendly greeting: "Yo, Xiao Tian!"

  The lazy dog lifted its eyelids to look at her, scratched the dog tag on its neck with its paws, and let the side with "Alexander" engraved on it swing back and forth in front of its small eyes.

  "...As a dog, you can't be fascinated with foreign things and fawn all over them, especially since you're not just an ordinary dog, but the best of dogs." Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless, and casually put the collar on the Tibetan Mastiff's neck, standing up and pulling gently: "Second Brother has already gone to the store, let's head back too."

  It's probably hungry, the local dog didn't comment on Feng Xiaoxiao's behavior, got up slowly, yawned with a big mouth and followed behind her.

  It must be said that there are not many people in modern cities who keep a native dog as a pet. If this were in the countryside, it would make sense to raise a few native dogs to guard the house and yard. The problem is that in a prosperous city, carefully grooming and feeding a native dog, and even equipping it with a luxurious pet collar and name tag... such behavior can only be explained by one word - sick.

  The little wind pulled the tufted dog and had just taken a few steps when the crowd, who had long been paying attention to this particularly pampered pet, focused their gaze on it. There was more than one person walking their dog in the square, but this special breed was truly one-of-a-kind.

  Or how about saying low-key to the extreme is high-key?

  "Wow, beautiful girl, your pet is really unique." A fashionable young man walked over with a sheepdog, smiling brightly at Xiaoyu, then looked at the dog she was holding: "I've never seen anyone raise... this breed before. You must have gone to a lot of trouble to get one!"

  No eyesight... The wind blew slightly, and the little boy glanced at the kid who was intentionally picking faults with a slanted eye. The other party seemed to have not noticed that his sheepdog had already shrunk into a ball after being glared at by the lazy dog, and even its barking voice became choked and pitiful.

  With a snort of disdain, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that Yang Yan was not so unbearable after all, and squatted down to pat him: "The key to raising pets is still their inner quality."

  Young people laughed: "You have to have a basic appearance no matter how humorous you are."

  After finishing speaking, the young man seemed to want to express some opinions again. Suddenly, a shrill cry was heard faintly from behind, and then someone shouted: "Catch the thief!!!"

  With the shouting, a big man with a woman's bag in his hand is rushing over here, yelling viciously: "Get out! Get out of here!"

  Nowadays, thieves are more arrogant than the owners, and the masses have become accustomed to it. However, the route chosen by this man is really good. In this direction, except for Xiaoxiao, there is only that young man, plus a sheepdog and a rural dog...

  Feng Xiaoxiao didn't like to cause trouble, but if she happened to bump into something, she wouldn't hesitate to take advantage of the situation. Just as the thief was about to run in front of her, Feng Xiaoxiao loosened her grip on the dog's leash and stretched her limbs, thinking of taking justice into her own hands. Suddenly, the stray dog's eyes snapped open, its neck lifted, and its lazy demeanor changed instantly, transforming from a street vagabond to a brave and heroic hound in an instant.

  While the young man was still staring blankly at the thief with wide eyes, he suddenly heard a low growling sound coming from beside his ear, followed by a yellow shadow dashing out like lightning.