The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Song Linxiao sometimes felt that Jiang Huanhuan was playing dumb.

He listened to Jiang Huanhuan's self-righteous question, and his breath almost got stuck in his chest.

"Sister, have you never had a relationship?" Song Linxiao held it in for a long time before finally uttering a sentence.

But then he reacted.

Jiang Huanhuan had indeed never talked about it.

The arrogant young lady looked down upon everyone in the world equally, including him.

Song Linxiao fell silent.

He figured it out.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter if Jiang Huanhuan can’t learn it. He himself is not someone that any vulgar woman would like.

Jiang Huanhuan waited and waited, but there was no answer from Song Linxiao.

Instead, I waited until the corners of his lips suddenly turned up and his mood improved.

"I see they sell orange juice and watermelon juice over there. What would you like to drink?"

Jiang Huanhuan quickly replied, "I want both."

Although she was confused, it did not affect her appetite.

Song Linxiao ran to buy her a drink.

Jiang Huanhuan looked at his tall, cheerful figure, puzzled: "Why is he so happy again?"

System: [Maybe you figured it out yourself? I'm not sure. Humans are very strange creatures.]

It often feels that it is not abstract enough and seems out of tune with humans.

Song Linxiao quickly came back with two glasses of juice.

"You drink first, and give me the rest..."

When he said the last sentence, his tone was a little lower, and his voice was so soft that it seemed as if he was talking to himself.

Jiang Huanhuan indeed didn't hear it either.

After a crisp "thank you", she took the watermelon juice.

The watermelons sold by merchants are very expensive, but they are also very generous with the quantity. The watermelon juice is sweet and thirst-quenching, and the portions are also very impressive.

Just when Song Linxiao hinted to Jiang Huanhuan that she could try it first, she already had one hand on her waist and raised the glass in the other.

Then he tilted his head back and drank the entire drink in one gulp.

The speed was so fast that passers-by applauded.

"Good, my sister has really good lung capacity."

Jiang Huanhuan smiled and showed her empty cup to others, then took an ice cube and chewed it.

The crunching sound made Song Linxiao feel aggravated and absurd.

Song Linxiao couldn't help but sigh: "Doesn't your tooth hurt?"

She swallowed the ice in a few gulps, moved closer to Song Linxiao, and opened her mouth to reveal her little white teeth.

"what--"

The meaning is to let Song Linxiao see it.

Jiang Huanhuan's teeth are really good, smooth, white, neatly arranged, and without any cavities.

Song Linxiao's gaze lingered under her teeth and then on her slightly raised tongue.

She had just finished drinking watermelon juice, her mouth was icy, her lips were frozen bright, and had a faint watermelon aroma.

...It smells so good that one can't help but want to touch it.

This is too ambiguous!

Song Linxiao staggered back a few steps, and under Jiang Huanhuan's even more puzzled gaze, he raised his voice.

Song Linxiao: "Don't check people's teeth casually!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the young couple passing by laughed out loud at the same time.

Jiang Huanhuan: “?”

Is dental care a private matter?

She was sick for a while, and someone had to open her mouth to see the dentist every day!

Under Jiang Huanhuan's even more puzzled gaze, Song Linxiao finally couldn't help it, and pulled her hand and ran away.

The restaurant had just opened and there were already many people queuing at the door.

Jiang Huanhuan was thankful that she had made an appointment, otherwise she would have to wait for a long time.

Walking through the appointment channel, I found that the advice given by Vice President Wang was indeed very reliable.

The two of them are indeed in the best position.

The sunset, the beach, the setting sun and the waves, as well as the bonfire built by the restaurant staff, can all be seen clearly from this table, and there are not even any pedestrians passing by.

When it gets dark, the decorative lights light up, and the background music playing in the restaurant creates a particularly atmospheric atmosphere.

Jiang Huanhuan: [System!]

System: [Tapping, tapping!]

It takes one picture per second and takes photos very quickly.

But when it comes to portraits, the system hesitates.

Jiang Huanhuan is a little dull.

Maybe it's because he didn't strike a pose intentionally? Or maybe it's because of his expression?

It looks good, but the system doesn’t seem as dynamic as it does in reality.

...My own puppy can't be ugly, so it must be a problem with my photography skills.

The system always feels that the pictures it takes are a little less interesting than those taken by others.

Just as the system was hesitating whether to let Jiang Huanhuan refer to other people's postures, Song Linxiao spoke.

Song Linxiao: "Why aren't you taking pictures? Everyone else is taking pictures. Didn't you keep asking for pictures?"

He was ready to wait for the dishes to be served and for Jiang Huanhuan to take pictures before eating.

As a result, everyone else started filming, but she just remained there without moving.

The sunset is very short and the light changes rapidly.

Almost in an instant, the sky had become mostly dark.

Jiang Huanhuan didn't hesitate and just thrust the phone in Song Linxiao's direction.

“You take the picture!”

Song Linxiao was at a loss as he held his mobile phone and took up the post temporarily. Although he was mentally prepared, he was not very prepared.

He began to take pictures stumblingly.

"Okay, okay, don't move, I'll take a picture of you!"

You know, he usually only takes pictures of cars.

It is rare to take pictures of people.

Is there anything I should pay attention to?

Is there anything I should pay special attention to?

Is it more important to photograph people or the scenery?

While thinking frantically about these things in his mind, Song Linxiao pressed the shutter button quickly.

The main goal is to win by quantity.

But at this moment, someone came to disturb us.

"Hey, isn't this my Brother Song!!!"

The shouts from afar were like a sledgehammer hitting Song Linxiao's head.

His face suddenly darkened.

However, the group of people had no self-awareness and came forward.

"Brother Song, do you still remember me? I was the third place racer with you last week. Your driving skills are really good."

Song Linxiao looked up unhappily, only to see a bald man standing beside him with a wry smile on his face.

But the most crucial thing is the three girls standing next to them.

Miss Wan and her little followers.

Almost instantly, Song Linxiao understood what was going on.

He didn't like the contact between the daughter of a wealthy family, and his friends would keep a distance between the two of them when they played together.

The daughter of the Wan family tried several times to integrate into the social circle but failed, and she realized that she was not accepted.

But what Song Linxiao didn't expect was that the other party would actually go find a younger brother.

We are just people who know each other, and there is no in-depth communication. We can only say that we are familiar with each other.

Song Linxiao had no good look at this person: "Get lost, can't you see I'm busy? Don't force me to scold you."

I watched the man I had a crush on taking pictures of the girl in a somewhat flustered manner.

Wan Sheng said that being calm was impossible.

She noticed Song Linxiao's existence before anyone else.

Seeing the usually arrogant and unruly man touching his phone awkwardly, the contrast attracted her deeply.

It also made her even more jealous.

Wan Sheng's gaze fell on Jiang Huanhuan.

She forced a smile and said, "Is the photo not good? I can help you if it's convenient."