I Dressed up Like a Male God's Big Golden Retriever

Because of an accident, Qian Lin transformed into a golden retriever owned by Andre, a handsome aristocratic musician and the world's top piano god. What Andre is most famous for, besides his devilish piano skills, is his dog dad persona. Suzy, the golden retriever, is the pet star in the pet industry who is loved by her male idol. She is accompanied by luxury cars when going out, a pure gold dog collar with diamonds, and a professional beautician and caregiver. Qian Lin had just enjoyed the happiness of being a rich dog for a few days, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly traveled back to more than ten years ago. It was snowing heavily outside the window. Little Andre stood up stubbornly, with a pale face and a gloomy expression as he looked at the trembling golden retriever next to his grandfather. His voice was low and cold: "I won't raise it. Let it go, or I'll leave." "..." Qian Lin's mood was complicated. #Flag inserted too fast, like a tornado# On the surface, Andre appears to be a polite and gentle man, but no one knows that the madness and darkness gradually gathering in his heart make him feel like he is walking on the edge of a cliff and may fall into the abyss at any time. There was once a rose that belonged to him briefly, and now he wants to turn the temporary into forever. "You once said I was your little prince." "Then let me look at you forever." Please pre-order the next book ~ "The Shit Shovel Dressed as a Villain" Jing Xi is out of books, and he thinks he is just a passerby in the book, shoveling poop for cute cubs, stroking their fur every day, and living a life like a salted fish. However, he still doesn't know: The husky who acts coquettishly and rolls around begging for hugs every day is the gold medal hero in the book. That squirrel that loves to lick its hands and squeaks is everyone's beloved Bai Yueguang. The Maine Coon cat, who has no family at all and only wants to let him take care of her, is the ultimate dark boss. When these guys are still young, they only use bone sticks, small dried fish and dead mice to compete for favors. When they grow up... /All the cute little ones I have raised have come to repay my kindness. / /They have all become great people, and they want to pamper me in various ways/ /The problem is that I don't need a planet and I don't like women! / /No! Men don't need thank you either! / Intent: Redemption, Healing