The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Song Jinmian before losing his memory.

Jiang Huanhuan tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Then you have no memory of what happened afterwards?" she asked.

Song Jinmian: "Smart Huanhuan."

Jiang Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, and the first thing she did after reacting was to lean over and give Song Jinmian a hug.

She nudged Song Jinmian: "Long time no see!"

Song Jinmian asked, "Haven't we seen each other in real life for a long time?"

Jiang Huanhuan smiled and said, "But for you, it's been a long time since we last met, right?"

She tilted her head back, tried to straighten her upper body, and put her cheek against Song Jinmian's.

Song Jinmian's expression became softer, and he raised his hand to pinch her cheek.

"Have you eaten enough recently? Have you had any quarrels?"

Jiang Huanhuan said honestly, "I eat well every day, and we have a good relationship. We've had a good relationship since we met, and you're very gentle to me—"

Jiang Huanhuan's mouth was pinched into a duck shape again.

Song Jinmian's smile was still gentle: "You don't need to know the details, you know what my personality is like."

Jiang Huanhuan immediately turned off the microphone.

She took back her previous words. If she was a vinegar bag, then Song Jinmian would be the vinegar factory!

Jiang Huanhuan buried her face in the crook of Song Jinmian's neck and said nothing.

"Anyway, I missed you too!"

She acted coquettishly in a voice sweeter than honey.

"When will your memory return?"

Song Jinmian touched her hair: "Do you like me better than before?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Huanhuan's body suddenly stiffened.

This kind of inquiry again!

The familiar feeling is back!

Jiang Huanhuan, who has had experience, has become much more skilled.

She immediately covered Song Jinmian's mouth.

"Okay, okay, I like them all, because they are all you, so it's inevitable that I fall in love with you!"

Words that I have said countless times come out of my mouth with great ease.

Song Jinmian also nodded very meekly.

Seeing how cooperative he was, Jiang Huanhuan reluctantly let go of her uneasiness and withdrew her hand.

However, the moment he withdrew his hand, he heard Song Jinmian say something seemingly unintentionally.

"It seems like I asked you a lot after I lost my memory, and you probably coaxed him a lot too."

It was too late for Jiang Huanhuan to raise her hand: "..."

She could only grit her teeth and say, "I didn't coax her much. I prefer to coax the men outside. The crying of the new men is more distressing..."

Seeing that Song Jinmian stopped talking and raised his hands in surrender, Jiang Huanhuan started to smile.

She focused on the business: "I'm here to capture the main system. Do you have any impression?"

Logically speaking, all of this is in Song Jinmian's mind, so he should be able to sense it.

Song Jinmian paused: "Is it that huge eyeball?"

Jiang Huanhuan nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, I'm going to beat him up there!"

She looked around, looking as if she was ready to beat someone up.

However, Song Jinmian remained silent.

At Jiang Huanhuan's urging, he finally said, "Maybe I ate it?"

This faint, uncertain sentence made Jiang Huanhuan herself fall into doubt.

She was also unsure: "Is this edible?"

Song Jinmian hesitated for a moment: "It really doesn't taste good when I eat it."

Jiang Huanhuan: "It's a bit scary."

After a brief silence, Jiang Huanhuan's attention shifted to another item.

"So it's dead?"

Song Jinmian shook his head: "It's not considered death."

The next moment, as he raised his hand, a huge eyeball suddenly appeared in the corner.

Jiang Huanhuan was instantly excited.

"Main system! You're asking for a fight!"

Jiang Huanhuan rushed forward, and before she made any move, she turned her head and asked Song Jinmian.

"If I do something to it, will it affect you?" she asked in a low voice.

Song Jinmian shook his head: "I should be like a chain, locking him in my consciousness."

Jiang Huanhuan was relieved, kicked the eyeball away, and then chased after it.

When she was a dog, her favorite thing to play was ball games!

Play ball, play ball!

Compared to Jiang Huanhuan's happiness, the main system was in a miserable state.

From the moment it appeared, it no longer had the majestic appearance it had before.

Not to mention the feeling of being kicked and run by Jiang Huanhuan, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

No matter which corner it fled to, Song Jinmian would eventually force it back and run to Jiang Huanhuan's feet.

This is Song Jinmian's consciousness, so naturally it is dominated by Song Jinmian.

Jiang Huanhuan was so tired from playing that she collapsed on the ground.

The eyeball on the side had already been rotten.

After getting tired of playing, Jiang Huanhuan started to worry about how to deal with the main system.

She turned her head and asked, "How can I take it away? There are a bunch of people and systems waiting for it outside."

It’s not that Jiang Huanhuan has let go of her grudges, another reason is that there is a greater punishment waiting for the main system outside.

After hearing Jiang Huanhuan's words, the mud in the corner began to tremble wildly.

Song Jinmian: "I will try to give you the authority. It shouldn't be difficult."

But even with such a calm statement, Jiang Huanhuan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

There was a flicker of suspicion in his large, round eyes.

Jiang Huanhuan: "You say it so easily, are you going to secretly pay something behind my back again?"

She really suspected that Song Jinmian sometimes had some strange habits.

He must pay something silently. It doesn't matter if it's not discovered. He can feel secretly happy about it.

Just like it is now.

Song Jinmian smiled: "It's a very simple thing, just kiss me."

Jiang Huanhuan became even more suspicious: "Just a kiss?"

Song Jinmian said gently: "Your kiss is also hard to come by."

So good at talking!

After thinking about it, it seemed that there was no other way, and Jiang Huanhuan was actually convinced.

Song Jinmian's expression remained sincere.

Jiang Huanhuan moved forward reluctantly, holding Song Jinmian's face in her hands and looking at it for a long time.

After a brief hesitation, Jiang Huanhuan finally leaned over to look, lowered her head as if to reward him with a light kiss, then cautiously raised her head to separate, and after confirming that there was no harm, she lowered her head and went deeper.

Song Jinmian was quiet from beginning to end.

He patiently adjusted Jiang Huanhuan's posture, and stroked the back of Jiang Huanhuan's neck with his hand, as if to comfort her, but also as if to prevent Jiang Huanhuan from looking up.

Jiang Huanhuan's head instantly became confused.

While she was waiting for a reaction, Song Jinmian had already touched her hand and placed it on his chest.

A faint smell of blood spread from the tip of the nose.

My fingertips feel wet.

After realizing it, Jiang Huanhuan suddenly looked up.

"I knew it!" the puppy cursed.

Song Jinmian smiled without saying a word, his eyes always quietly and focused on Jiang Huanhuan's face, carefully depicting her facial features.

It's like a rare item that becomes less and less as you see it.

But then, Song Jinmian finally realized something was wrong.

Because Jiang Huanhuan was also smiling, like a little fox stealing some fish.

"We've been together for so long, it's like you know me, and I know you well enough!"