Daily Life Of A Wealthy Woof Chapter 23 Part1

Seeing Little Pudding who was firmly sticking onto Lu Chenghe's body, unwilling to come down in fear of being taken away, Lu Chenghan's eyebrows rose slightly: "Your dog really isn't of average intelligence. It seems to have understood what I said?"

Lu Chenghe stroked his back to appease him while he took down the paws that were hanging onto his own neck: "Little Pudding's IQ is very high. I heard that smart dogs can have the same IQ as six or seven year old humans. As a result, dogs can understand many words but they simply can't express it, that's all."

Looking at Lu Chenghe being like this, Lu Chenghan confirmed once again that his family's second younger brother had truly become a dog slave. He'd heard that those dog slaves and cat slaves all thought that their own pets were of unrivalled intelligence in the entire world and wouldn't allow others to refute those claims.

After pausing, he spoke again of the thought that had appeared in his mind like divine light just now: "My grandfather has already made preparations. He's also chosen a few scripts to begin to shoot. His biggest move is a movie where the leading role is a dog. Looking at your Little Pudding, I feel that there's really the right feeling."

So originally, he didn't want to take him away, ah! Hearing these words, Zuo Ning turned his head to look at the Lu family's eldest brother. However, he was inexperienced at something like acting in a movie. Moreover, to have him sell meng in front of a camera, wouldn't that be going too downhill? Although he was doomed in this life to only be a dog, in any case, he still had to preserve the aloof behaviour he once had as a human.

Lu Chenghe heard what was said and shook his head: "If you want a dog, where can't you find one? There are so many show dog champions and you're still worried that you wouldn't be able to find one with that kind of feeling? Little Pudding is still small and doesn't have much courage. Forget about him doing this kind of work."

Lu Chenghan stroked his chin and laughed: "Try it. How would you know if you don't try it? This is me giving you a back door, ah! How many dogs would have the chance to shoot this kind of big film? After Little Pudding has grown up, you can take a look at the film and reminisce about the times when it was young. Furthermore, the lifespan of dogs is very short, at most twenty years. Why don't you leave behind some memories of the feelings brought about by raising it?"

Hearing these words, Lu Chenghe's hand that was stroking the dog suddenly stopped. Afterwards, he looked toward Little Pudding who was obediently sitting in his embrace.

Zuo Ning also raised his head to face Lu Chenghe. During that split second, he inexplicably felt sad and the tears in his eyes couldn't be controlled. He was afraid that Lu Chenghe would notice this abnormality and immediately put his head into his chest and rubbed against it.

Compared to humans, his life expectancy was too, too short. He didn't even have the qualifications to accompany Lu Chenghe for half of his life. Suddenly becoming aware of this, Zuo Ning was so alarmed that he was suddenly scared. However, he felt that this was still quite good. Although the period of time is short, the person who will be left behind wouldn't be him.

After all, he was only a dog. His world only had one Lu Chenghe, what could he do without Lu Chenghe? And fortunately, he was only a dog. No matter how much Lu Chenghe liked him, it wouldn't be love.

Even if he died one day, Lu Chenghe would still have his family and his friends and even if he grieved, he wouldn't be heartbroken for too long.

In the same way, Lu Chenghe, who suddenly felt somewhat upset in his heart, unconsciously held Little Pudding tighter in his arms. This was also why he had never thought about raising pets. If it wasn't for his mother who forcibly gave Little Pudding to him, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to raise a pet with such a short lifespan. When he has feelings for it, how could he bear to part from it in the future?