Min Yu saw this, his face was green, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare.

If you don't get angry, you don't have to think about it. What good thing is it!

He stopped at the door and looked around, but soon saw the deep paw mark on the leather sofa.

Little Zhezhe's claws are not flat and sharp. He has scratched several places.

Muyazhe's face darkened.

However, when he saw the bite marks on the corner of the desk, his face was covered with clouds!

Minyu was watching his words, and he was too scared to go out.

Suddenly, muyazhe turned his head slowly, glanced at him coldly and said, "I remember I told you not to let that stupid dog slip out!"

Minyu lowered his head and said, "yes."

"So what's going on?"

Muyazhe's eyes indicate the indescribable marks at his feet, and his sharp eyes frighten people: "give me an explanation!"

"President, this..."

Stepping on * * indicates good luck.

But he did not dare to say it.

But I can't help it. People have three anxieties, dogs also have them. So small, where can I hold them?

He immediately ordered the cleaning aunt to come and clean it up, and quickly replaced the desk bitten by little zhe Zhe, together with the damaged sofa.

Then the assistant bought a new pair of shoes in a hurry.

As for the shoes that have stepped on, they will be thrown away.

"Damn stupid dog!"

Muyazhe stood in the office and looked around, but his eyes couldn't find the trace of the stupid dog.

"Where's the dog?"

He asked, Minyu immediately carpet search, finally in the corner, found the shivering, uneasy little philosopher.

When the dog was mentioned to him, he stared at him with cold eyes. He stared at him with big eyes. He wanted to attack several times, but he held back.

The little suckling dog was so small that he even suspected that he was dying with a slap.

Hold back his anger, he will feel it in the corner and stand.

Where can little Zhezhe stand? He blinks innocently. Muyazhe stares at him, and he even shakes so hard that he hits a spirit. He screams with fear.

"No shouting!"

Muyazhe was furious.

Little zhe zhe was frightened to silence and looked at it tremblingly. His eyes were watery and innocent.

"Can I shit in the office?"

He questioned.

Little zhezhen's head was askew, and he didn't seem to understand him.

"Answer!"

In a pair of frozen eyes of muyazhe, the little suckling dog was scared to "whine" and his eyes were timid.

"Think about it!"

He held it, turned it around, and made it face the wall.

Little philosopher looked back timidly and stared at him innocently, as if he was quietly accusing him of his rudeness!

For a time, he saw some shadow of cloud poetry in his eyes.

She used to stare at him like this many times.

I can't bear it!

"I'll let you go this time and next time..."

The voice came to an abrupt end.

His eyes are horrible and cold. Little zhe Zhe is almost paralyzed by his eyes.

He got up, threw it back into his nest, and went back to his desk to deal with his own affairs!

Before long, however, he realized that something was rubbing his trouser legs.

Muyazhe had to separate his thoughts from the heavy affairs. He looked down and saw that he was stretching out his hairy claws and pulling his trouser legs.