On How to Correctly Develop a Shit Shovel Officer

Although he couldn't see what Qin Wenjing was doing, he could hear the sound of the lens focusing on his mobile phone, followed by the sound of clicking to take a picture.

Xu Anhe expressed his understanding of this kind of behavior of secretly taking pictures of cats. When he saw the cats left alone outside, he not only took pictures, but also wanted to take them home and raise them himself.

Of course, this idea has never been realized. As an undercover agent, he has long been prepared to be discovered at any time and may lose his life. If he brings the cat owner home and gives it all the warmth and love, he ends up But because of an accidental death, he couldn't continue to take care of it. Thinking about the problems that the cat owner might face, Xu Anhe always kept the desire of the cat owner in his heart.

So, taking pictures of cats or something is fine. As someone who has been there, he understands Qin Wenjing very well.

Qin Wenjing looked at the picture of the cat on the homepage of the mobile phone with satisfaction. The more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

When Maotuan recovers from his injury, he must make an appointment with a special photographer to take pictures, which is bound to preserve the most healthy and beautiful moment of Maotuan.

Just as Qin Wenjing was staring at the phone and stroking the cat's head with his left hand, a call came in, and the picture of the beauty in the cat's nest on the screen was instantly replaced by monotonous black.

Qin Wenjing answered the phone expressionlessly: "Say."

"Boss, Qin Enjie got into a car accident. His right leg got stuck between the two seats, and his left leg was directly crushed by the overturned car door. Visually, he couldn't keep it." When Fu Yang said this, his tone was cheerful. He didn't have any special hobbies in his life. , I just like to see bad luck for those who can't be dealt with, especially this second master Qin who is bent on being a monster.

"Since you can't keep it, let's saw it." Qin Wenjing stared at Mao Tuan's straight right hind leg because of the fixed board. It was that old bastard who caused Mao Tuan to save his hind leg from falling. .

Since he injured Mao Tuan's hind legs, he would have to pay a thousand times the price.

"Meow?" Xu An and his left paws were tired of supporting themselves, so they quickly put down their heads to rest and listened to Qin Wenjing's words. Although such movements made him a little uncomfortable, even the pain in his stomach felt a little bit Kind of aggravated.

Qin Wenjing saw that Mao Tuan was supporting his head and looked at himself, and quickly stretched out his left hand to support his little head, and he continued to talk on the phone: "Let Qin Enjie stay in the hospital for a few days, and find out who attacked him ?"

"It's been found out. It's some unseen things in D City. Visually, they are involved in pornography, gambling, and drugs." Fu Yang sneered, "Boss, do you want this..."

"We are all decent citizens." Mr. Qin said this, still staring at the little head of the hairball in his hand. This little head is soft and fluffy. The way I look at it, makes people feel more and more cute.

Unable to resist the temptation, Mr. Qin squatted between the sofa and the coffee table, rubbing his nose against the messy hair on the little head of the hairball.

However, before the nose touched Mao Mao, it was directly bitten by two sharp small teeth.That is to say, the hairball is still small now, and he has no strength due to the injury, otherwise Mr. Qin might really bite his face.

Xu Anhe was taken aback by Qin Wenjing's approaching action. He is very small now, and Qin Wenjing's face is like a sea bowl to him, so it's frightening to come over when he is in a daze?

Therefore, Xu Anhe naturally took advantage of his own race, quickly and accurately bit the tip of Qin Wenjing's nose, and subconsciously licked it twice with the tip of his small tongue.

Although, after he made these actions, the whole cat was stunned, biting Qin Wenjing's nose in a daze and not letting go.

Qin Wenjing, who was licked by the gritty tongue on the tip of his nose, was also stunned. The kind of rough, prickly and warm tongue licked the tip of his nose, and it really felt like it was licking directly on his heart. His heart was itchy, and he had to endure it.

This time, he was always as calm as Qin Wenjing, and his ears were red. No one moved, one person and one cat, and even maintained the posture of biting and being bitten.

"Boss?" Fu Yang had been waiting for Qin Wenjing to say something, but Qin Wenjing didn't continue, only the sound of regular breathing came from the receiver, and Fu Yang really didn't know how to react for a while.

Xu Anhe was very close to Qin Wenjing this time, so he could easily hear the voice on his cell phone, and immediately retreated as if startled, directly pulling his stomach, and felt a good pain again.

Qin Wenjing also reacted, a little bit secretly castigating whether he was stupid, to actually blush because the cat licked the tip of his nose twice, he was afraid he was going crazy.

"Didn't you say that we are good citizens? As good citizens, it is normal to report one or two pornography, gambling, and drugs?" Qin Wenjing looked at the little hairy ball lying on the table breathing heavily because of the pain, and suddenly felt a little irritable in his heart. , the tone of speech is not so good.

"Oh, ok, I understand." Although Fu Yang didn't know what the boss was doing just now, he could tell that the boss might be in a bad mood right now, so he hung up the phone and finished the work, and didn't hang around in front of the boss, so as not to be caught by talking too much hate.

Qin Wenjing looked at the lackluster Mao Tuan, and cursed inwardly to himself, knowing that Mao Tuan was injured and still provoked him, Mao Tuan was ignorant and he was as if he had no brains, as if his IQ was tied to Mao Tuan.

"Baby, it's because Dad is bad, does it still hurt?" What is face?What is lining?Is it important to have a cat owner?

Xu Anhe glanced at Qin Wenjing with his half-closed eyes, and made a whining sound from his throat, which sounded like he was being coquettish or complaining.

"Good boy, what you said is right. Dad will definitely not trouble you recently. You should take good care of your wounds." As he spoke, Mr. Qin took out all the medicines in a plastic bag on the sofa, read them one by one, and placed them one by one on Xu In front of An He, the medicine was longer than the hairball.

After Xu Anhe saw the row of liquid medicines and even two kinds of small pills, the whole cat exploded. The taste buds of cats are very developed. The taste of this medicine is definitely not good. It must be a hundred times more painful.

Bitter, want to run!

"Baby, it's okay, take your medicine quickly, and when you recover, dad will reward you with five packs of dried fish." Xu Anhe took out the cat's drink with a dropper, and held Xu An and his chin with one hand , brought the dropper to his mouth with one hand: "Come on baby, ah, open your mouth."

"..." Xu Anhe really had goosebumps all over his body when he heard Qin Wenjing say that. Big brother, since you are so gentle, can you let me complete the task safely?

Qin Wenjing didn't need to answer and knew that it couldn't be that easy.

And, no matter how much Xu Anhe doesn't want to take medicine, it's impossible for him to be self-willed enough to make things difficult for his body. Take the medicine early and get better soon, and finish the task early and go back to the headquarters to plead with the boss...

Qin Wenjing has never raised other small animals, but this does not prevent him from being proud of Maotuan. He tried the liquid medicine with the tip of his tongue when Maotuan fell asleep. Drugs, whether he can be ruthless and forceful.

As a result, the little guy didn't even resist, which made Qin Wenjing proud but also a little disappointed. He still wanted Mao Tuan to act like a baby and rub his palms with him, so that he could give Mao Tuan more and more. Food and fun.

The author has something to say: Little angels, this one is really slow, but the author will let them meet in their dreams tomorrow.It is impossible for one person and one cat to develop more ambiguous feelings. It can only make Mr. Qin, who is in the state of a silly father, turn around.Hahahaha~