One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife Chapter 947 - Choose Between Me And The Dog!

Chapter 947: Choose between me and the dog!

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"Why?"

"I don't like dogs."

"I like them, though!"

Facing her, his eyes glinted with frostiness. "Choose between me and the dog!"

She answered almost immediately, "I choose Little Zhezhe!"

"Stupid woman, this is what you've said! I shall kick that stupid dog out of the house tomorrow!"

With that, he stood up and left for the study. Its door closed with an earth-shattering bang .

She could not help but feel amused by his antics.

Was he feeling jealous?

How childish of him to be competing with a dog!

The two had a pact. No matter what, the dog was not allowed to come downstairs.

The woman broke the pact the very next day, though.

Early the next day, he found himself waking up to a pair of blinking dog eyes.

After his momentary dazedness, he was completely shocked.

The silly dog found his dazed look interesting; hence, it licked the tip of his nose with its rosy and tender tongue.

This lick got the dog in trouble for the man exploded in anger from waking up at the sight of it with his obsessive compulsion. His hands found their way to the dog's neck at once, strangling and ravaging it hard!

Knowing that dogs could not change their habit to eat s.h.i.+t, he recalled how this one had actually licked him with its dirty tongue. D*mn!

Although he did not use a lot of strength, the dog was just a pup, after all.

The dog whined pitifully out of fright.

Hearing this, its mother, who was in the middle of preparing breakfast, rushed over at once and found the adult and the dog to be at loggerheads; she did not know whether to laugh or cry at the sight!

She then rushed to rescue the little pup out of its misery without a second thought, hitting the man while yelling, "Mu Yazhe, release your hands now! It's gonna die!"

After successfully prying them apart, she hugged the poor little dog as she felt sorry for it. She was fuming. "What are you doing?! How can you be so vicious? If I had been a step late, you'd have strangled it to death!"

He sneered and gave her a sidelong glance. "That's good. We'll have dog meat stew for tonight!"

She muttered, "How can you be so black-hearted…"

It seemed that this man was vicious not just in his words but in his heart as well…

With narrowed eyes, he stared straight at her and quietly added, "I clearly remember… us having a pact about this dog not being allowed downstairs!"

She could not help feeling a p.r.i.c.k in her conscience. Sticking out her tongue at him, she turned to leave in a flas.h.!.+

By the time the man sat at the meal table, the dog had been coaxed upstairs by her. He did not seem to be in a good mood.

Oh, it did not matter. All that mattered was him not letting his anger out on her.

The woman clearly knew that she had flouted the rules, but seeing how adorable, clean, and fragrant the dog was, she wanted to make use of this chance to build up a good rapport between the father and son!

Never did she expect that his obsessive compulsion would be at work!

It was too scary!

He seemed to still be angry at her for he did not speak a word. Unhappy at this, she asked, "Do you despise the puppy this much?! It's already clean, though!"