Raising beasts to become wives: Three young loyal dogs, and wolf wives to transform

Chapter 260 Yan Mozhi asked: Am I handsome?
Why does it feel that it is not as expected?
On Yan Mozhi's face, he looked like he was listening very seriously, but in his eyes, which were darker than ink, there was a flash of annoyance.

Seeing He Shuang's excited little appearance of worshiping and admiring "Yan Mozhi", Yan Mozhi began to feel bad.

He originally wanted this little thing to enter the dream like a bystander, and then he felt jealous of the silly bird in it that was loved by the great god's version of "Yan Mozhi".

After all, not only are there two identical faces, but they are also two identical people.

Although it was a different period, apart from some differences in temperament, even the clothes were exactly the same style.

Yan Mozhi thought that He Shuangjian, who had seen that image a few times, should have some guesses about the great god in the dream.

He should also have a rough guess about his identity.

However, watching He Shuang see this posture, Yan Sanshao, who was in the modern four-wheeled car, couldn't help but talk to He Shuang, the great god himself in ancient times, and became jealous.

Seeing that He Shuang still had no intention of stopping, he continued to praise the great God.

Therefore, Yan Mozhi, who was jealous of himself, finally frowned, "Damn it, he opened the barrier just to hear you praise other men?"

I couldn't bear it anymore, I thought I didn't need to bear it anymore, and finally said, "Is he really so handsome?"

"That's right." He Shuangjian nodded in affirmation.Pretending not to see Yan Mozhi's darkened face.

"Am I handsome?"

"Nani?"

Seeing that He Shuang had just sung a little bit for the play, he was so excited that he waved his little paws in mid-air.

She was a little confused by this question.

Ask her, which self is more handsome?
This is the third young master of her family, did she break the upper body of the Great God?

Yes, after a lot of deliberation, He Shuangjian was already sure that the broken gods in those two dreams should be silent.

After all, she would recognize her own man no matter what.

In silence, there is only one family, there is no semicolon.

"The man you dreamed of, the handsome and handsome man, is he as handsome as me?"

In order to get a definite answer and express clearly, Yan Mozhi added modifiers and slowed down his speech.

"Cough cough."

He Shuangjian cleared his throat.

He swallowed the non-existent saliva.

Damn, this is another gift proposition.

Your current boyfriend asks you whether your ex-boyfriend is more handsome than your current boyfriend.

This is not a problem, the problem is that the ex-boyfriend and the current boyfriend are the same person.

If He Shuangjian said that he is the handsome man of Yan Mo now, does that mean he was not handsome before?

If it is said that he was handsome before, this is even worse. Does it mean that his speech is disabled?

"this."

He Shuangjian's eyeballs rolled around.

The two little paws that were a little nervous stretched out and touched each other.

"Is this question difficult to answer?"

Yan Mozhi's voice was slow and clear, and his face was still dark.

He Shuangjian could see it.

I can't help but howl in my heart, isn't this question always asked by girls to ask their male votes on Weibo?

It's the other way around when it comes to her.

Who taught Yan Mo Shang Weibo? !
Seeing that He Shuang was resentful in his heart, and his brain didn't stop spinning, he suddenly had an idea.

Yan Mozhi asked, and she asked too.

She asked back, wouldn't it be fine? !
Thinking of the countermeasure, He Shuang's eyes lit up when he saw the blow of his claws.

With a sly gleam in his eyes, he said silently to Shang Yan.

(End of this chapter)