The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Chapter 230 Confirming Identity

Song Jinmian blatantly admitted that he was slacking off.

Jiang Huanhuan was shocked by Song Jinmian.

How can this person be so self-righteous?

The puppy bumped into Song Jinmian and then patted the notebook.

jobs!

Jiang Huanhuan decisively turned into a puppy supervisor. While retracting her paws, she kept signaling Song Jinmian to work.

On the contrary, Song Jinmian, who has always been a workaholic, did not move for a long time, but was operating something on the mobile phone beside him.

After urging several times, Jiang Huanhuan's attention was also attracted.

Bai Zhua Zhua stepped on Song Jinmian's arm as a staircase and tried to climb up.

It’s a pity that the “stairs” were too soft, and Jiang Huanhuan had difficulty maintaining her balance. She staggered for a long time and almost fell.

Song Jinmian simply hugged her and watched it together.

Jiang Huanhuan couldn't wait to look over, only to see Song Jinmian actually posting on WeChat Moments.

The content and photos posted were actually hers.

The puppy instantly became interested and stared at the phone to watch Song Jinmian operate it.

But what Jiang Huanhuan didn't expect was that among a bunch of pictures of her deliberately acting cute and cool, Song Jinmian carefully selected and selected again, clicked and dismissed them several times, and finally chose the most unexpected one.

——She was the one who stupidly bit the bag of beef jerky, crawled out of the brown paper bag, looked at the camera with a dull face, and had a ribbon on her head, looking like an idiot.

Song Jinmian: [Samoyed [with picture]]

Jiang Huanhuan: “…Woof woof woof!”

The puppy began to resist loudly.

There are so many cute and handsome photos, why did Song Jinmian choose the simplest and dumbest one?

Jiang Huanhuan refused!

The puppy began to jump up and down, accusing loudly.

However, at this time, there seemed to be a problem in communication between the man and the dog.

Song Jinmian was a little confused as to why Jiang Huanhuan was so angry. While stroking her fur, he was still a little confused.

Song Jinmian: "What's wrong? I'll start working now. It won't delay the progress."

Jiang Huanhuan: "Woof woof woof woof!"

Is it time to work now? Now is the time to discuss the puppy's external image!

What if people think your puppy has an IQ problem if you use such a dull emoticon?

Under Song Jinmian's puzzled gaze, the puppy stepped hard on the table with its paws, and finally with a "click", its paws stuck to the phone.

"Wang!"

Photos! Photos!

Only then did Song Jinmian realize what Jiang Huanhuan was concerned about.

But his expression became even more confused.

"This picture? It's very cute." Song Jinmian couldn't understand why Jiang Huanhuan was angry because of this picture.

But since Jiang Huanhuan didn't like it, he simply deleted his previous circle of friends.

But when he saw the photo, his gaze lingered for a long time.

“But I think this is the cutest of all the photos,” he said, “although the others are cute too.”

Jiang Huanhuan stared at Song Jinmian, and her movements were hesitant for a moment.

Is it really that cute?

In Jiang Huanhuan's opinion, Song Jinmian's aesthetic taste has always been very good.

No matter whether it was the chosen clothes, jewelry, or even the food fed to her, Jiang Huanhuan liked them all.

Is there something truly adorable about this photo?

Jiang Huanhuan didn't believe it and moved closer to take a closer look.

But he still looks stupid and silly.

Jiang Huanhuan turned around and questioned again.

"Don't you think you look happy in the photo? Just looking at it makes me happy." He adjusted Jiang Huanhuan's small scarf. "It looks a lot like you in real life."

Song Jinmian's voice was exceptionally gentle, his pronunciation was clear, and his speaking speed was moderate, like a clear mountain spring, soothing and refreshing.

Jiang Huanhuan... Jiang Huanhuan was actually somewhat convinced by Song Jinmian.

The puppy tilted its head and looked at Song Jinmian seriously, as if seeking confirmation.

Song Jinmian also looked down at Jiang Huanhuan and nodded seriously: "Really, the person who lied to you is a puppy."

Jiang Huanhuan couldn't help but step on Song Jinmian's hand.

Puppies don't lie!

Step on, step on, step on!

After stepping on it several times in a row and releasing her energy, Jiang Huanhuan withdrew her feet with a little satisfaction.

tired.

She sat on Song Jinmian's legs, leaned against Song Jinmian's lower abdomen, and tapped the circle of friends with her paws.

——Then let’s take this one.

Even though it looks silly, it is really cute!

Puppy allowed!

Song Jinmian curled the corners of his lips, re-edited it, and pressed the send button.

Song Jinmian's friends also responded enthusiastically after seeing the circle of friends sent by Wannian Diving Human-Machine.

Apart from a bunch of compliments, some people were shocked that Song Jinmian actually posted on WeChat Moments, while those who were familiar with him were shocked that Song Jinmian actually had a dog.

There are also a lot of fancy Samoyeds that look good.

What the best-looking Samoyed I've ever seen in my life.

It looks very smart at first glance. It is a dog that will bring wealth and honor, and has the posture of a tiger.

What's worse, some people even sent a 500-word essay in private chat.

Jiang Huanhuan was too lazy to think about all these twists and turns, nor did she need to deal with these things. She happily controlled Song Jinmian to scroll down the private chat box and listen to others praising her.

Sometimes when she got tired of reading, she would ask Song Jinmian to read to her.

The puppy was very satisfied.

Taking advantage of this legitimate opportunity, Jiang Huanhuan searched through Song Jinmian's friend list and successfully found the dialog box between Jiang Qi and Mrs. Jiang.

However, after opening their circle of friends, Jiang Huanhuan found nothing.

"Do you know these two people?" Song Jinmian asked with a bit of surprise on his face.

Jiang Huanhuan naturally did not hide anything and nodded immediately.

She typed on the keyboard with great effort.

After making typos countless times, Jiang Huanhuan finally typed out three words that satisfied her among a pile of useless words.

——Jiang Huanhuan.

When the puppy successfully typed the words, he suspected that his paws were cramping.

But fortunately I did it.

Jiang Huanhuan let out a long breath and then turned to look at Song Jinmian.

Her eyes, like black agate, are bright, as if they contain little stars.

She was looking forward to Song Jinmian's response.

At this moment, Song Jinmian's gaze was somewhat puzzling.

Jiang Huanhuan found it difficult to describe this look and state.

At this moment, Song Jinmian looked at her as if through fog, like the moon looking at its reflection in the water.

It seems that if there is any disturbance, it will disappear at any time.

Facing Song Jinmian's gaze, Jiang Huanhuan was a little confused and scared.

She couldn't help but reach out and pat Song Jinmian, and used her wet nose to smell the scent on Song Jinmian's body.

——You don’t look uncomfortable.

Jiang Huanhuan was a little confused, but she didn't say anything. She just curled up obediently on Song Jinmian's body, looking up at him from time to time.

I don’t know how long it took, but Song Jinmian finally responded.

He suddenly reached out, gently touched Jiang Huanhuan's ear, and slowly moved his hand down.

From beginning to end, Song Jinmian's fingertips were trembling violently, and the force was very light.

It was as if Jiang Huanhuan would disappear at any moment.