The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

This was the fastest Assistant Wang had ever knelt.

Slid to his knees in one second.

The speed is exceptionally smooth.

If Jiang Huanhuan wasn't wearing a skirt, he might have hugged Jiang Huanhuan's legs and howled.

“No, no, no, no, no, no… I was wrong, I was wrong!”

If he dared to admit it today.

You'll be fired tomorrow for getting up and opening your eyes.

He was drunk and actually forgot Jiang Huanhuan's identity.

"Sister, I was wrong. I'll kowtow to you right now."

"From now on, you will be my big dad forever."

Assistant Wang admitted his mistake so quickly that everyone was dumbfounded.

Then laughter suddenly broke out from the crowd.

"Oh, it seems Assistant Wang really can't drink well."

"Yeah, yeah, I almost won't see you tomorrow."

The few of them laughed for a while. Assistant Wang thought for a moment and finally said, "Actually, I think it would be nice if Huanhuan really could be my dad."

Jiang Huanhuan rolled her eyes in a speechless manner.

In the cheerful atmosphere, Jiang Huanhuan unknowingly got a lot of cocktails.

Didn't even notice the constant stream of messages.

System: [Yue your phone... Yue! ]

Jiang Huanhuan's drunkenness also had a great impact on it.

After being reminded, Jiang Huanhuan finally took out her cell phone.

Song Jinmian: [Did you drink at the dinner party today?]

Song Jinmian: [Is there a reliable colleague to take you home?]

Jiang Huanhuan read the text for a few seconds, then looked around at the people present.

I guess someone posted it on WeChat Moments and included her in the picture.

She raised her hand to type, but she always felt that the characters in front of her were shaking, and the puppy was indeed slower when using electronic products.

She stared at the screen intently several times, but her eyes were unfocused.

After thinking for a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Jiang Huanhuan pressed the video button a few times and then pressed record.

"This is the most reliable Assistant Wang."

The camera moved to Assistant Wang, who was sleeping with his butt sticking up in the booth.

"This is the capable Vice President Wang."

Sister Wang was holding a few cocktails and researching an innovative version of the deep-sea bomb.

Logically speaking, we are all office workers and have attended many drinking parties, so we all know how to restrain ourselves.

But we can’t resist the appearance of Sister Wang, such a powerful weapon today.

Relying on indiscriminate bombardment with his bartending skills.

The cocktails are both delicious and highly concentrated.

"These are our reliable employees—"

A row of people were either drunk or asleep.

Even those who were slightly more awake were pretending to be asleep.

Jiang Huanhuan's camera swept across the crowd. The employees who seemed reliable on weekdays now had twisted and weird postures.

In the last few seconds of the shot, the camera suddenly flipped and switched to the front camera.

It seemed that even the person involved did not expect it. When he saw himself on the phone, he was stunned for a few seconds.

Jiang Huanhuan's face was flushed, and there was a hint of moisture in her eyes. Even more rosy than her cheeks were her bright red lips.

Slightly open, you can vaguely see the snow-white teeth.

Even at the end of the video, she couldn't find the end button.

It was not cut off until the automatic recording time of the short video ended.

One look at it reminds me of that sentence.

——This world is just a huge straw stage.

Song Jinmian looked at the video sent by Jiang Huanhuan, and felt a dull pain between his eyebrows.

Jiang Huanhuan: [Voice 10s]

Jiang Huanhuan: [Voice 23s]

Jiang Huanhuan: "Don't worry... my colleagues... are very professional... hiccups!"

When I clicked on the voice message, Jiang Huanhuan's voice sounded, even more vague than usual.

Unlike her usual clear voice, her voice becomes softer after drinking, as if she is acting coquettishly, and her sloth-like tone is particularly interesting.

Something that could be said in just a few seconds was dragged out for ten seconds, but it didn't make people feel impatient.

Song Jinmian's frown deepened.

He paused, and his fingertip touched the next voice message again.

The voices this time are more chaotic.

She seemed to be leaning forward to speak on the phone, as if she was afraid that Song Jinmian couldn't hear her, so much so that her breath was recorded.

It was like talking into his ear.

Jiang Huanhuan spoke each word seriously, "They said Madam Jiang isn't at the office... so we'll all be slacking off tomorrow... How smart... Why didn't I think of that?"

Suddenly, more noises appeared in the voice, followed by another female voice.

Sister Wang: “What are you talking about!”

Sister Wang: "Damn, Huanhuan looks cuter and cuter today. Let me give her a kiss!"

Jiang Huanhuan: “Hmm—”

In an instant, the originally hesitant thought became firm.

Song Jinmian immediately started instructing the driver and prepared to set off.

On the way to pick someone up, he hesitated for a few seconds, but still clicked on Song Linxiao's chat box.

What caught my eye was his circle of friends.

Song Linxiao: [Chasing the wind and freedom, the world is behind me. ]

The accompanying picture is a video of him and his motorcycle, and the newly acquired motorcycle takes up all nine pictures.

The circle of friends is located in the neighboring province.

I probably won’t be able to come back tonight.

In response, Song Jinmian couldn't help but reply.

Song Jinmian: [Let's go with the car, Brother Zhuifeng.]

Song Linxiao: [? ]

Song Jinmian sighed and didn't reply to him.

The car quickly stopped near the restaurant, just in time to meet Jiang Huanhuan and the others leaving.

There are only two or three people left at this moment.

The designated driver kindly helped the two of them into the car.

Jiang Huanhuan had been informed by Song Jinmian in advance, so she did not get in the car. She just waved stupidly at the people in the car.

Just like a personal computer.

The people in the car seemed worried about her staying here alone, and refused to leave no matter what, and even grabbed her tightly through the car window.

One person pulled her hand, and the other person waved along, and Jiang Huanhuan responded foolishly.

The three of them looked at each other through the car door and made vows to each other, but in the eyes of others they looked like robots.

Song Jinmian made a phone call.

Jiang Huanhuan was startled when her phone rang in the distance.

Song Jinmian: "I'm here."

Jiang Huanhuan turned her head and looked around in confusion, and was startled by the driver's horn again.

...Why are you so timid when you’re drunk?

Song Jinmian pressed the button, the car window slowly lowered, and their eyes met.

The next second, Jiang Huanhuan immediately put on an exceptionally bright smile, said goodbye to her colleagues, and ran towards him happily.

"godfather--"

Kind of cute.

For a moment, Song Jinmian felt like he was picking up his daughter from kindergarten.

But this association and fondness only lasted for a moment.

As Jiang Huanhuan gradually ran closer, her pink face became clearer and clearer.

The marks on his face became more and more obvious.

But the puppy has no awareness at all.

He ran up comfortably with his face covered with lip marks.

Suddenly, Song Jinmian thought of the puppy emoticon she sent.

The Samoyed, with lip prints all over his face, smiled brightly at the camera.

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