Chapter 345: How about called Tingting?

"..."
Jiang Beiyuan restrained the cute expression on his face before he finally came in, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, then opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of yellow peach-flavored yogurt from inside and took two sips.
Yannian sat on the sofa holding the dog.
Condescendingly, the man standing behind her was drinking yogurt with an inexplicable grudge.
This resentment spread a little bit, and the golden retriever in his arms shuddered as he was so cold that he looked towards Jiang Beiyuan ignorantly.
His eyes met, Jiang Beiyuan squinted slightly.
"Intentionally."
"No, I wanted to raise a dog at home!" Yannian hummed without looking back.
"I said it."
Golden Retriever: "..."
What happened to it?
Just look at him.
"Oh~ Are you always talking to the dog? Think it's refined? What if you don't get closer?"
Yan Nian smiled and looked over, the tall man, the size of 188, the ruthless president of the Jiang Group, was actually afraid of dogs.
A puppy is afraid.
If you say it, people will laugh out loud.
Ignoring the teasing in her eyes, Jiang Beiyuan threw away the yogurt that he had only drunk two bites, and turned around and walked towards the study.
He was angry.
"Jiang Beiyuan!"
Staring at his slender back, Yannian snorted.
She didn't want him to be angry.
This is not the result she wants.
"But come and sit for a while and chat with your wife?"
This dialogue seems familiar.
The latter stayed there, motionless, "There is still work to be done."
"Okay, you can't sit here now, don't hold me to sleep tonight, don't hold me to sleep tomorrow night, and don't sleep the day after tomorrow."
Nian Nian casually stroked the golden wool.
In the next second, I heard footsteps gradually approaching.
He looked up again, and he was facing Jiang Beiyuan's gloomy handsome face, resentful as a woman.
"What do you want?"
He sat next to her, feeling hostile and cold.
"It's okay, just let you hug it, it's very good, it's cute, and it will never bite you!"
"Words!"
"Hey~ Hug Hug, it's really cute, you see how well-behaved it is, it's not noisy or troublesome at all."
"Say—"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Nian was the same as last time, stuffing the dog directly into Jiang Beiyuan's arms.
Last time it was such a big tuft of golden retriever, this time the dog was small, and he was a little afraid of Jiang Beiyuan, so he dared not move in his arms.
Little Jin Mao suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the man. He was frightened by the coldness on his body, sobbed twice, and rubbed the clothes in front of him flatly.
Jiang Beiyuan: "..."
Yannian laughed at the side, "Look, look. Golden Retriever is very obedient and docile. He likes you, so he wants to be near you."
Jiang Beiyuan was still a little stiff.
But the dog in his arms is really good, and even the dog trembles more than him.
He finally let go of his guard and vigilance a little bit, feeling that his heartbeat is not so fast and he doesn't sweat anymore.
Subconsciously looking at the instigator.
She is laughing.
The eyebrows are full of spring, clean and moving, three points cunning and four points cunning, like a little white fox.
"Satisfied?"
He looked helpless.
For this weird Nizi, sometimes he really can't do anything.
"It's okay~"
Yan Nian cleared his throat, and even behaved when he got a bargain.
Originally, she was quite angry with Jiang Beiyuan today, but now she is not so angry.
"From now on, this golden retriever will belong to our family. Congratulations, Mr. Jiang, for having a son!"
Dog son?
Jiang Beiyuan barely hooked the corner of his mouth.
He can't laugh.
"Male and female?"
"Mother, I'm afraid you will be jealous, how dare you buy a father-in-law!"
at last.
Her joking remark caused a few warm smiles on that frost-covered face.
Jiang Beiyuan raised his hand and touched the head of the golden retriever in his arms.
soft.
But not his wife's head soft.
It always feels uncomfortable.
"what is it call?"
"what?"
Yannian was stunned for a moment.
Did he accept this dog?
"I haven't given a name yet, or..."
Yan Nianzhen thought for a moment, then snapped his fingers.
"How about calling Tingting?"
Her voice just fell.
The man holding the dog suddenly stiffened.