Worried that the little wolf would bite the concentric lock regardless of its severity, Jing Jiaren had no choice but to put it on the ground.
"Awww..." The little wolf circled around her, desperately raising its two front paws to scratch her, wanting her to hug her.
After not getting what I wanted...
The little wolf started to express his anger by overturning the trash can.
Then he walked to the bed and pushed down the chair where the paints were placed...the paint boxes fell everywhere.
Finally her little hand reached for the easel.
Jing Jiaren stood beside the bed with Wen Xinnuan to check on Bill's condition. The movement made both women look over.
Snap——
The painting that had just been painted by Jing Jiaren Chen Zan fell down, and the paint on the paper was stained on the ground, completely ruining it.
The little wolf stuck out his tongue mischievously, with a proud look on his face.
Then he grabbed the clean drawing paper that fell on the ground and started to bite it...
It bites and runs around, scattering it everywhere.
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, wanting to be angry - but after all, the other person was an ignorant pet.
"Little guy, stop! You can't do this." Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows, walked over and picked up the little wolf...
When the little wolf saw her coming, he was not afraid at all and excitedly rushed over to give her a hug.
Jing Jiaren found a gift rope, wrapped it twice around its neck, and tied it to a chair leg.
"Ouch?" The little wolf lay on the ground, its limbs and claws scratching unwillingly.
"Stay here and don't move!"
Seeing Jing Jiaren turning away, Xiaolang wanted to follow her, but the tether around her neck held her back, preventing her from moving.
"Woooooooooo..." The little wolf drooped its ears and chirped sadly.
"It's easy to get sick in this kind of weather. Don't worry, young lady. The young master just has a common fever and will be cured with an injection." After the doctor looked at Bill, he immediately prescribed medicine and asked the servant to go to the pharmacy to get an intravenous drip bag.
Jing Jiaren's cold was getting better, but now Bill was sick again.
Jing Jiaren flipped through her iPad and sat by the bed with Wen Xinnuan to look after it.
"I'm sorry, I promised to take you around the villa, but now I want you to accompany me and watch Bill."
"Idiot, what kind of modesty can you tell me?"
"I asked the chef to make breakfast. It will be served later. Can we eat it here?" Wen Xinnuan still wanted to fulfill her mother's responsibilities.
"Okay," Jing Jiaren handed over the IPAD in her hand, "Look, I just helped you download a lot of educational books online... You can take a look, there must be a way to ease the relationship between your mother and son."
"You are so kind, beautiful lady." Wen Xinnuan took the iPad, "I'm afraid it will be too late..."
"How could it happen? Mother and son are connected... He won't really hate you, it's just a rebellious period. He will understand when he grows up."
"I find it so difficult... The psychiatrists said he has mild autism." After a pause, Wen Xinnuan frowned, "What's the sound? Is there a mouse?"
Jing Jiaren looked back and saw the little wolf biting the table leg, making a rustling sound.
He is really naughty and restless and can't stop for a moment.
If SUN plays with it, it will be amazing - he likes animals the most.
And this young wolf cub is the most beautiful she has ever seen. If it is well trained and not so willful and wild, it must be a very lovable pet.
At the moment, Jing Jiaren feels that it needs to be punished.
"Little thing, don't bite the table legs casually, and don't overturn the trash can when you lose your temper, chewing pieces of paper everywhere."