If You Don't Spend Money, Your Husband Will Turn into a Dog

Shen Yu, a social animal, died suddenly and was bound to the money-spending system after waking up. This system is harmless to him. As long as he spends the seven-digit amount every day, he will continue to have more money to spend. Of course, there is a punishment for not spending enough, but the punishment is a wealthy CEO he doesn't know - if he doesn't spend all the money that day, the CEO will randomly turn into an animal. Oh, it seems that he also spent the CEO's money. So Shen Yu started living the life he had dreamed of, buying everything he had ever dreamed of. There was just a small problem. As the limit got higher and higher, he gradually couldn't think of what to buy. It wasn't until one day when he was chased by an angry macaw that he realized that today's task seemed unfinished. — Bai Mochen's smooth career as the boss came to an abrupt end after being bound to a system. At first he was unimpressed by the system, which after all was just a small amount of change being debited from his account every day. Who would have thought that he would be bound to a poor man who couldn't even spend money. After being turned into a cat, a parrot..., He couldn't help but take action. The poor man is stupid and picky, so he can only keep the other person close to him and personally teach him how to spend money. Despite this, there were still a few times when his mission failed "accidentally" and he turned a handsome boss into a furry one. Unexpectedly, the poor guy who was fighting against him all day long turned out to be a furry slave. ———— Shen Yu's punishment finally came. He was captured by Bai Mochen and lived a life of being forced to spend money every day. If the target has not been completed at night, the boss will greet and supervise him personally. After the mission unexpectedly failed several times, Bai Mochen simply taught him how to spend money, moved into a room with him, and stared at him. At first, he was very unhappy with rich people like Bai Mochen who didn't take money as seriously as ordinary people, and always wanted to go against him. ——Until Bai Mochen turned into a snow leopard in front of his eyes. Chen Yu looked at the snow leopard with its soft fur and big fluffy tail, and his eyes turned into love. In the end, he couldn't hold it back anymore and slapped Snow Leopard hard and slapped his butt. — Bai Mochen is not only a noble and overbearing boss, but also a straight man. Even if he turned into a furry, he was hugged by another straight man, how could he bear it! But rua and rua seemed to have given birth to a different kind of emotion... Later, he actually thought of a way to sabotage Shen Yu's mission and turned himself into a furry to send it up. "My belly is also very soft today, do you want to bury it in it?" —————— It's probably a bit about rich people and a bit about animals, and mostly it's a story about two people bickering and you chase me and beat Kuku to spend money. Pre-collection of "Sick Beauty Can't Escape" In a deliberately arranged accident, Nan Yingxu, the proud man of heaven, was pushed off a cliff. Although he barely managed to survive, he became a sickly man and could not stand on his legs. After waking up, he found that his family was missing and his identity had been replaced. Just when he was filled with hatred, his former rival appeared in front of him, looked at his frail body trapped in a wheelchair, and sneered at him. "Want revenge? Beg me." Meng Zhijian was gloomy and ruthless, and the two were classmates in high school. At that time, Nan Yingxu had excellent grades and was a sunny and warm man liked by everyone - except Meng Zhijian. Nan Yingxu still remembered that he accidentally turned around several times and saw Meng Zhijian in the shadows looking like he wanted to eat him alive. He thought Meng Zhijian should be extremely disgusted with him. Of course Nan Yingxu understood that Meng Zhijian's "good intentions" at this time were just to humiliate him. But Meng Zhijian's methods and identity were exactly what he needed at this time. So he pondered for a moment, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were red and his voice was pleading. "Please... Hug me." —— Lin City was turned upside down, the curator died suddenly, officials were dismissed, and well-known entrepreneurs were arrested one after another. When every shocking incident occurred, someone witnessed a figure in a wheelchair. Behind him was a tall man darker than the night. Two years later, the head of the Meng family, the most influential but low-key local man, decided to make a public appearance and hold a charity dinner inviting celebrities from all walks of life. The Nan family was invited to attend, and while they were drinking and drinking, the door of the suburban villa was quietly locked, and everyone was trapped inside. So in this blizzard villa, in order to survive, all the sins in human nature are uncovered. Celebrities expose each other and kill each other until finally, the host of the dinner party finally shows up. The gloomy man looked at everyone coldly, without any mercy in his eyes. In his arms, holding the face that should have died. ——The real Nan Yingxu. Amid everyone's pleading, Meng Zhijian just leaned close to the ear of the person in his arms, his tone almost gentle. "Are you satisfied?" A maniacal smile finally appeared in Nan Yingxu's cold eyes. "Not enough." He crawled out of hell and made a deal with the devil to burn these sins to ashes. —— When everything settled, Nan Yingxu found that he could not escape from Meng Zhijian no matter what. In the night, he was held in his arms and tortured for half a night, with uncontrollable anger in his red eyes. "I didn't say... That I had to pay for this." Meng Zhijian put down his legs from his waist and patted his face. "Isn't your leg healed now?" "If you don't want to, why don't you run?" #I've been coveting you for a long time # When the flower of the high mountain is finally broken off, I will pick it up in my arms and never let go in this life. Purpose: True love comes first