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

Chapter 334
Yan Mozhi looked at these comments and found them somewhat interesting.

After thinking about it, I saw a hand with a thumbs up next to it.Just clicked a thumbs up.

Yan Mozhi didn't know, but people could see his praise.

I don't know who has such sharp eyes, but immediately noticed Yan Mozhi and liked this article.

It's fried right now!

"Ahhhhhhhhh, landlord, you have been praised by the third young master!"

"Ah, it's really nearby, please meet me by chance!"

"Lord, you saved the Milky Way in your previous life. Not only did you live next door, you were even praised."

"I'm wondering if this is the first like San Shao has posted since he opened Weibo? Let me go and see."

The Weibo that He Shuang saw immediately became popular among this small group of self-fans.

As for the two protagonists, one is still immersed in gossip entertainment news and cannot extricate himself; while the other, Yan Mozhi rests his chin, looks at the constantly updated comments, looks out the window, and raises his phone.

Turn on the camera and focus.

click-

It has to be said that He Shuangjian and Yan Mozhi not only have a good understanding of each other, but at the same time when they went to Weibo, even the photography skills were handed over by the same master.

Looking at the photos taken, he compared the one He Shuang saw.

In addition to the gap between the buildings, the processing of other directions and light perception, which are presented in the mobile phone, is almost the same.

Yan Mozhi simply thinks that the human beings commented below are interesting, friendly and cute, and I believe He Shuangjian thinks so too.

So I just wanted to respond.

So Yan Mozhi didn't say much, but clicked on the forwarding of the Weibo that He Shuang saw, and then matched it with a photo with a high degree of similarity, as if it was born from the same mother's womb.

Forwarded successfully.

A few seconds after Yan Mozhi successfully retweeted, Wei Bo was silent for a while.

There are reminders for special attention.However, the response speed of the network also takes some time.

After nearly a minute, Yan Mozhi, who was guarding the phone, waited for He Shuangjian to see and reply when he saw it, and at the same time looked at those netizens with the nickname of "Three Young Masters", what else did the Three Young Masters have to do with each other? Netizens with the nickname of wolf, and even a few people who were familiar with the comments under He Shuangjian Weibo just now, flocked to their forwarded comments.

Yan Mozhi suddenly felt a little delicate in his mood.

Thousands of years have passed all the way, whether it is a human being or not.

What you know and what you don't know, what's gone is what's gone.

Familiar with Zhongli who is swiping his phone to play like the opposite.

Strange as those passers-by who lower their heads and play with their mobile phones under the high-rise building, perhaps, one of them communicates on this platform gathered by the Internet.

Obviously all, strangers.

A mysterious feeling welled up in Yan Mozhi's heart. Within a day, the relationship with He Shuang had been qualitatively sublimated.Body and mind, spirit and soul, have since become more deeply involved with that person.

This kind of emotion is accumulated through getting along, and it really exists.

So in this illusory world, is it true or false?
Yan Mozhi looked at the black clouds that had just started to rain, and looked at the crowd with umbrellas, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Why do we have to care about these true and false?
To

(End of this chapter)