jdhmnovel Chapter 224 The Puppy
Chapter 224 The Puppy
Facing his brother's question, Song Jinmian immediately denied it: "No, we are discussing it."
This is how it is from Song Jinmian's perspective.
But Jiang Huanhuan maintained a different attitude. She turned her head and shouted at Song Linxiao, humming as if she was complaining and accusing.
Jiang Huanhuan: "Yeah, yeah, they were just arguing!"
Song Linxiao couldn't understand what the puppy said, but he could hear it from its body language and tone.
Song Linxiao directly judged: "They had a quarrel."
The Samoyed turned his head to look at Song Jinmian, then nodded frantically.
Yes! We were arguing!
Song Jinmian didn't say anything, but just rubbed Jiang Huanhuan's ears to express his comfort.
A faint scent of bamboo leaves wafted from the tip of the nose, almost imperceptible, gently passing by the tip of the nose.
I wanted to smell it again, but it was gone without a trace.
Song Jinmian softened his voice, with a hint of coaxing: "I don't want to argue with you, I just want to discuss with you that puppies are not allowed on the bed."
Jiang Huanhuan wagged her tail a little depressed.
It is understandable intellectually.
Emotionally, the puppy was so upset that even his tail drooped.
Alas, puppies sometimes have physical inconveniences.
The Samoyed was so sad that he turned himself into a dog cake, looking even more pitiful.
Song Jinmian stared into her eyes and indeed felt a little reluctant.
Maybe it's because I'm too harsh?
She is very healthy and a very hygienic puppy.
And it's still a cub.
It does seem lonely to let the cub sleep alone in a room with only heating.
After all, she left her mother at such a young age, so it's normal for her to feel insecure...
The tip of Song Jinmian's index finger curled slightly, the balance in his heart gradually tilted, and the already shaky line of defense was about to loosen.
It turned out that the other voice was faster than his.
Song Linxiao: "Hey, it's no big deal, then sleep with me tonight."
He strode forward, his steps not only larger but also faster than usual.
Song Linxiao picked up the Samoyed at an almost unprecedented speed.
He even lifted the Samoyed with both hands, somersaulted her, and then caught her steadily in mid-air.
"Let's go. I'm not going to sleep with Dad tonight. I'm going to sleep with my uncle tonight."
Although he pretended to be calm, Song Linxiao's rapid movements of his legs proved his excitement.
——Samoyed, be quick!
Song Linxiao grabbed her and took her away in a flash. He was so excited that he kept his hands raised high and carried Jiang Huanhuan back to the room.
Song Jinmian was left alone, looking at the open door, without even finishing his words.
For a moment, he wondered if his brother making the right decision by coming home was the right decision.
Jiang Huanhuan was stuffed into Song Linxiao's bed.
But she was still a little confused.
When she was struggling halfway, she realized that Song Linxiao's strength was really great. Although it was not painful, it left Jiang Huanhuan no room to resist.
Why is Song Linxiao suddenly so enthusiastic?
Faced with the puppy's doubts, Song Linxiao just touched her head.
"You look cute, isn't it okay?"
Just one simple sentence convinced Jiang Huanhuan.
Well, I am indeed cute.
Samoyed gave Song Linxiao an admiring look.
Song Linxiao was amused by this look. He raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Huanhuan's face for a long time, just like kneading a piece of white dough.
Jiang Huanhuan soon became impatient and raised her hand to push Song Linxiao's hand away.
Annoying.
Jiang Huanhuan crawled into the quilt.
The quilt had just been changed by the maid, and it smelled like camellia laundry detergent after being dried in the sun.
Song Linxiao also came over and pulled the quilt over.
He smells like citrus, and Jiang Huanhuan likes it too.
After lying in the quilt for a long time, the puppy finally showed its nose for breathing, and looked extremely comfortable.
Song Linxiao was initially worried that the Samoyed would not be able to adapt well, but he didn't expect her to be so friendly and so he felt relieved.
When Ye Ye was drowsy, she suddenly felt someone gently rubbing her head.
Perhaps it was late at night, Song Linxiao's voice was much softer than usual: "My brother is a bit of a germaphobe. Although he likes you very much, you have to respect his habits. Otherwise, what if he doesn't like you anymore?"
Jiang Huanhuan swung her tail and managed a hum in response to Song Linxiao.
If you think about it carefully, it seems to be true.
It seemed like she was indeed taking things too far.
If only I could become a human!
Or Song Jinmian turns into a puppy!
Song Linxiao is a very talkative type.
Not just chatting with her, but chatting on the phone.
Jiang Huanhuan hadn't played with her cell phone for a long time, so she simply snuggled into Song Linxiao's arms and tilted her head to watch with him.
Song Linxiao was kicked several times by the Samoyed, but he was not angry. He just felt that Jiang Huanhuan was very strong.
Jiang Huanhuan didn't just run to look at the phone because she wanted to.
She wanted to take this opportunity to contact Jiang Qi and Mrs. Jiang.
Jiang Huanhuan raised her paw and tried to fiddle with the phone, but unfortunately her paw was too heavy and she couldn't click on the icon several times. In the end, Song Linxiao judged her as making trouble.
The Samoyed was forcibly wrapped in the quilt and struggled in vain, so he could only stand there and sulked.
It's a pity that she has a bad memory. She calmed down after being angry for a while and even felt a little comfortable wrapped in the quilt.
In the end, Jiang Huanhuan couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep with her head tilted.
Before her consciousness faded, Jiang Huanhuan realized that she seemed to have not done something yet.
But she has forgotten what exactly happened.
Let's talk about it after I wake up...
Samoyed's breathing gradually became even.
When Song Linxiao put down his phone, he saw the Samoyed sleeping soundly.
Even when she was wrapped like a sushi roll, she was not afraid at all. Instead, she fell asleep peacefully.
"You're so brave."
Song Linxiao was afraid that the puppy would not sleep comfortably, so he untied her clumsily and slowly.
Fortunately, Jiang Huanhuan was sleeping very soundly and didn't show any intention of waking up the whole time. She even turned over at the end and continued to sleep with her legs up in the air.
Looking at her very human sleeping posture, Song Linxiao laughed silently and pulled the quilt to cover her belly.
He gradually felt sleepy, so he tilted his head and leaned on the puppy's head to sleep.
When he was about to fall asleep, Song Linxiao himself felt a little unbelievable.
Although this Samoyed cub is also pretty enough.
But he is not a particularly obsessed dog lover. When he sees a puppy on the street, he will just praise it by saying it is beautiful.
He didn't know why, but when he saw the cub, he couldn't help but feel happy and at ease.
It's really strange.
Various thoughts were mixed together, and Song Linxiao couldn't figure out the cause and effect. In the end, he just fell into a deep sleep.
As time passed, the light cast by the house gradually decreased.
Only the window of the master bedroom was still brightly lit.