Drifting Towards You

"Do you know me?" Su Xiangwan retracted his hand and asked softly.

"Wang~" Corgi called out quite spiritually.

Su Xiangwan thought for a while, then glanced at Song Ziming: "Do you know him?"

"Wang~"

Su Xiangwan remained silent and stopped talking.

She actually wanted to ask, are you my Yaoji?

But Song Ziming is here.

She didn't know how long this Corgi was by his side.

If she asks questions rashly, she is afraid it will arouse his suspicion.

For a while, in front of this man, she didn't know how to speak.

Simply, dogs seem to be very spiritual.

Seeing Su Xiangwan no longer making a sound, she stared at her blankly for a while, as if thinking of something.

Immediately, it turned around in a circle like crazy.

The rope in Song Ziming's hand has not been loosened, and it turned into a zongzi after a while.

Su Xiangwan froze for a moment, not understanding what it was doing.

Song Ziming also wrung his brows, feeling that the dog was a little weird today.

Seeing that Su Xiangwan did not respond, Corgi stopped and yelled at her twice: "Wow~"

Su Xiangwan still didn't figure out what it wanted to express.

Corgi immediately circled around the place frantically, and when he could no longer turn, he looked at Su Xiangwan again.

"Wang~"

Seeing that it was strangled not lightly by the rope in Song Ziming's hand, Su Xiangwan did not ask Song Ziming's opinion, and reached out his hand to untie the rope tied to his neck.

Song Ziming said warmly: "Miss Su seems to like dogs very much."

Su Xiangwan did not lift his eyelids: "Compared with some people, I really like dogs more."

Song Ziming's gaze fell on her face, faintly feeling that she was insinuating him.

But he asked himself that he had never offended her since meeting her.

I don't understand why this woman is so hostile to him.

Corgi, who had been untied, seemed to have released his instincts, turning around in a circle more and more unfettered.

Every few turns, he stopped and looked up at Su Xiangwan.

If she doesn't respond, it continues.

After repeating it several times, Su Xiangwan finally had an epiphany, and his eyes were slightly wet.

It's her, it's her hen.

It is not spinning, it is chasing its own tail.

The previous Satsuma had a large body and a long tail, so he usually liked to run after his tail.

It's just that now it has become a little Corgi with short legs and buttocks, nowhere can it get its own tail.

So in the eyes of others, it feels like it's going crazy.

Su Xiangwan reached out and touched its head, and said softly, "You like me, don't you?"

The Corgi immediately rubbed her ankle with his head, as if acting like a baby.

Corgi suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately began to chew on Su Xiangwan's white sneakers.

Seeing this familiar behavior, Su Xiangwan was already sure that the Corgi in front of him was her Yaoji.

Unexpectedly, it will also be reborn.

Imagine that Satsuma, who was once huge, has now become a Corgi with short legs. I don't know how big the shadow area in his heart should be.

It's just... how could it become Song Ziming's dog.

Su Xiangwan's eyes were stained with worry.

If the dog is someone else's, it's better to handle it.

Unexpectedly, it was in the hands of the enemy.

How can she bring the dog back.

Seeing that Corgi had been biting her shoes, Song Ziming chuckled and said warmly, "Is it naughty?"

"Yep……"

Su Xiangwan replied absently and raised his head and asked: "This dog...is yours?"