Chapter 232 Meeting an acquaintance
Chapter 232 Meeting an acquaintance
A day at work is tough.
Jiang Huanhuan had nothing to do, so she fell asleep and woke up in the lounge.
Her belly was turning over and over, and the sofa beneath her was getting hot and cold. Jiang Huanhuan kept squirming until she fell onto the carpet. Only then did she open her eyes sleepily.
I looked at the time, it was eleven o'clock.
The Samoyeds were all asleep.
Has the day ever been so slow?
Maybe there's nothing to do.
Jiang Huanhuan did the standard downward dog pose, shook her body, and went to find Song Jinmian.
She pulled her butt back, jumped hard, and successfully grabbed the door handle with her front paws, turned it, and went out.
The assistant outside the door was working when he suddenly heard the door open. However, there was no one behind the door and he thought the door was not closed properly.
The next second, the door of the president's office was opened.
I almost thought I saw a ghost.
It was not until the assistant stood up and looked away from the baffle that he saw the fluffy thing hanging on the door handle.
It's really a god.
If this wasn't the boss's dog, he would definitely take a picture of it secretly.
He stood up quickly and abruptly, which attracted the attention of his colleagues, who all stood up to look.
Then the word "cute" came out of his mouth one after another.
While everyone was sighing, Samoyed had already entered the office.
He even closed the door silently.
Extra worry-free...
"I wish my corgi were this cute."
"Just your Corgi's legs seem a bit too much to ask for."
"...Wait, Mr. Song is in a meeting, right?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's sighs stopped abruptly, and turned into dull and clear gazes.
The mute button was pressed in the office.
What, what should I do?
Several people looked at each other, with confusion in their eyes.
This meeting is important...to the point where no one can enter.
"But they didn't say dogs weren't allowed in..." the assistant struggled desperately.
Obviously such dialogue is pale.
But Yeye is really very discerning.
The door was closed after I entered.
The assistant secretaries were in a dilemma.
After all, they are human beings!
Jiang Huanhuan walked in so swaggeringly.
Song Jinmian noticed a slight movement at the door and his eyes shifted slightly towards Jiang Huanhuan.
The moment he looked into those pure black eyes, his crimson lips curled up slightly, and a smile appeared at the corners of his eyes, as if ice and snow were melting and the rays of light were breaking through the clouds.
Even the voice on the other side of the screen was obviously stuck.
Jiang Huanhuan watched at the door for a while. She originally wanted to sit at the door and wait for him, but she saw the bony hand under the desk gently waving at her.
Jiang Huanhuan then took a few slow steps forward and carefully leaned against Song Jinmian's feet.
He looks like a little thief.
Song Jinmian pretended to drop his pen and picked up Jiang Huanhuan.
In this situation, Jiang Huanhuan was a little nervous.
She didn't dare to look up and could only lie cautiously on Song Jinmian's knees.
But Song Jinmian was still not at peace and reached out to rub her belly.
so bad!
How come she gets distracted and stops working as soon as she arrives!
Jiang Huanhuan angrily pushed Song Jinmian's hand away and was about to look up and lose her temper.
When I looked up, I saw Song Jinmian talking to the screen with a relaxed expression.
A series of French words flowed out, the pronunciation was clear and low, the speed was neither slow nor fast, and there was a rhythm that was attractive to listen to.
I couldn't understand what he was saying.
Jiang Huanhuan listened for a long time and could only give one evaluation.
It sounds nice and seems very professional.
There was no sign of being disturbed at all.
Jiang Huanhuan has no words to express her pain!
She could only grab Song Jinmian's hand to vent her anger, but she didn't dare to vent too much for fear of affecting her work.
In the end, Jiang Huanhuan could only curl herself up into a ball and refuse Song Jinmian's touch.
Song Jinmian looked down and saw the Samoyed, which was even more fluffy than usual, curled up angrily on his legs.
When she noticed his gaze, she even sighed heavily in impatience.
Annoying dog!
The puppy looked at him with a little disgust, and Song Jinmian wanted to laugh again at this moment.
But he also knew that if he really teased Jiang Huanhuan again at this moment, she would really be angry.
He just gently grasped Jiang Huanhuan's head with his fingertips, adjusted her sleeping position to a relatively comfortable one, and focused most of his attention on his work.
With professional techniques, Jiang Huanhuan fell asleep again.
This dream was very sweet, perhaps because someone was sleeping with me.
As the warm and dry hands moved over the puppy's body, it gradually relaxed its guard, from curling up to stretching out, and finally to sleeping with its legs spread out.
The sounds around me turned into white noise.
It is always a wonderful feeling, especially when she is sleeping peacefully while someone else is working.
Smelling the fragrance of bamboo leaf dew on Song Jinmian's body, Jiang Huanhuan fell into a deep sleep.
She would fall asleep and even wake up only when she was starving.
It was extremely quiet around at this moment.
After noticing Jiang Huanhuan's movements, Song Jinmian also lowered his head and said in a gentle tone, "Awake?"
Looks like it's over?
Jiang Huanhuan nodded dazedly, trying hard to shake off the sleepiness in her mind. Her paws stepped on the super soft blanket, which always had an attraction that made her want to lie down and fall asleep.
She looked around and climbed onto the cold desk using her hands and knees.
The sudden chill made the puppy shiver. As her head cleared up, she took a look at the water cup beside her.
The white and sloppy Samoyed walked to the water cup with a "tapping" sound, touched the wall of the cup with its front paws, and turned its head to look at Song Jinmian.
Song Jinmian nodded: "Drink it."
After getting permission, Jiang Huanhuan finally buried her head in her drink.
Just when she was drinking water, she suddenly heard a somewhat disgusting sigh from the person next to her.
The puppy suddenly looked up, with some moisture still on its muzzle, and its watery eyes were confused, as if it didn't understand what was happening.
Countless cut images on the computer screen proved that the meeting was not over yet.
The puppy is in big trouble!
Jiang Huanhuan turned around and ran towards Song Jinmian's legs.
At this moment, Song Jinmian still seemed to be in a good mood. Amidst the sighs of everyone, he even responded to the conversation with a smile.
It’s a pity that Jiang Huanhuan couldn’t understand all the gibberish and just kept banging her head against Song Jinmian.
"They said you are cute, obedient and sensible." Song Jinmian rubbed Jiang Huanhuan's head to coax her, and translated those words of praise one by one and read them to Jiang Huanhuan.
"It's break time now, it's okay."
After hearing the words of praise and having some time to rest, Jiang Huanhuan finally had the courage to look at the computer again.
The expressions of the people on the computer screen varied, but most of them were friendly.
She looked around the screen, and her originally nervous eyes suddenly lit up. She almost couldn't wait to rush to a place in the lower left corner.
The Samoyed first barked, but considering that it was too close to the screen and the volume might disturb others, it turned into a small whimper.
Song Jinmian followed Jiang Huanhuan's gaze to the screen, and finally locked onto a beautiful and dignified woman in the corner.
——Mrs. Jiang.
met free