The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Chapter 133 Secretly Jealous

Song Linxiao's complaints were just the beginning.

The most critical people and evidence were found, and Song Jinmian and Song Linxiao started to get busy. They no longer worried about Jiang Huanhuan being bored and lonely.

For safety reasons, several people moved to a villa in H City.

But even though the room was spacious enough, Jiang Huanhuan and Zheng Zhen still slept in the same room.

At first, the two people in the Song family didn’t care. They just thought it was good that Jiang Huanhuan had a new playmate.

But as the days went by, something wasn't right.

Jiang Huanhuan stopped looking for them altogether.

The puppy now sticks with Zheng Zhen all day long.

Even her nickname changed from "Zheng Zhen" to "Zhen Zhen".

"Zhenzhenzhenzhen, look at this!"

"Zhenzhenzhenzhen, are you hungry?"

"Zhenzhenzhenzhen, do you want to take a nap?"

The puppy eagerly followed his new friend around, but in contrast, the two people from the Song family were not used to it.

For example, Song Linxiao came with a game controller to invite Jiang Huanhuan to play games.

Jiang Huanhuan didn't even look at it, instead lowering her head to play the mobile game: "No, no, no, Zhenzhen said that playing games with you will only cause breast hyperplasia. It's better to play with her."

Breast hyperplasia?

Looking at Jiang Huanhuan's departing back, Song Linxiao asked in some surprise.

Song Linxiao: "You hit me every time you get angry, how can you have breast hyperplasia?"

At his most powerful moment, Song Linxiao's left arm was a circle thicker than his right arm.

Jiang Huanhuan always looks refreshed after playing games. How can she look like someone with breast hyperplasia?

For example, the empty little sofa at the door of the study.

Song Jinmian's work is very busy, and every day is filled with meetings of all sizes.

If Jiang Huanhuan had something to say to him, she would not rush in to find him, but would move a small stool and sit at the door to play with her mobile phone, waiting for Song Jinmian to come in and talk to her in his free time.

Song Jinmian initially wanted Jiang Huanhuan to come in and rest.

But Jiang Huanhuan prefers the position near the door, where the view is clear and the corner gives a sense of security.

So, Song Jinmian prepared a small sofa and a cart of snacks and drinks in the corner so that Jiang Huanhuan could feel comfortable.

They are even available in hotels and hospitals.

Song Jinmian also changed his habit of closing the door. He kept the door open and looked at Jiang Huanhuan from time to time, feeling very relaxed.

But it's different now.

Song Jinmian looked up eight hundred times a day, but could not see Jiang Huanhuan, only an empty sofa.

After finally seeing Jiang Huanhuan, Song Jinmian was even ready to chat with her, but Jiang Huanhuan just quickly passed by the door and left a sentence.

"Zhenzhenzhenzhen, let me tell you—"

The two people's positions were completely replaced.

"Zhenzhenzhenzhen, her mind is full of Zhenzhen now."

Song Linxiao tore the A4 paper with resentment, his expression filled with only annoyance and regret.

If I had known this would happen, I would have separated them no matter what.

“I only see the laughter of the new, but never hear the tears of the old.”

"Is Zheng Zhen any better than me? She's so small she'll fall down with just one punch. How can she withstand a punch like me?"

"When Jiang Huanhuan is angry, who can coax her more shamelessly than me? Will Zheng Zhen kneel down to her?"

Song Jinmian felt a headache as he listened to Song Linxiao's mumbling.

"Do you know what you look like now?" Song Jinmian said.

Song Linxiao twisted the paper and glanced at it: "What?"

Song Jinmian: "A husband whose wife never comes home, picking beans and complaining, is a helpless and angry husband."

Song Linxiao was stunned and opened his mouth to refute, but found that he couldn't refute.

Finally, Song Linxiao patted Song Jinmian's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Brother, please say something! Don't you miss her?"

Song Jinmian couldn't stand it any longer and slammed the document on Song Linxiao's head.

"Don't ask for trouble."

Indeed, Song Jinmian was quite uncomfortable with the fact that Jiang Huanhuan didn't look for him.

But due to the discomfort, his focus was different.

It is impossible for Jiang Huanhuan to suddenly distance herself from them for the sake of new friends. She is not that kind of person.

Song Jinmian didn't think Zheng Zhen would say anything bad.

He and Zheng Zhen had never met before.

Even if I have to say something, it will be about Song Linxiao.

The problem may still lie with Jiang Huanhuan herself.

So, when Zheng Zhen went out to do something, Jiang Huanhuan was blocked at the door by Song Jinmian.

Song Jinmian held a sweet milk tea in his hand and smiled gently at Jiang Huanhuan: "Huanhuan, is it convenient for us to chat?"

Jiang Huanhuan froze completely.

In fact, Jiang Huanhuan wanted to run away, but Song Jinmian was blocking her at the door.

She can only hurdle if she wants to run.

The puppy thinks it is still a bit difficult.

Jiang Huanhuan thought for a moment, then stretched unexpectedly, her eyes, which had been shining a minute ago, now half-closed.

"But I'm so sleepy today, and the weather is so dark..."

Jiang Huanhuan turned her head to look at the sun which had not yet set, and decisively changed the subject.

"I didn't sleep well last night. I want to go to bed early."

Song Jinmian also expressed his full understanding of this.

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. Have a good rest. I've put the milk tea on the table."

His tone was quite gentle, but also mixed with a bit of loss.

As Song Jinmian slowly left the room, Jiang Huanhuan felt her conscience pang.

The puppy hesitated.

The puppy struggled.

The puppy compromised.

Jiang Huanhuan: "Well, actually, I'm not that sleepy."

Almost the next moment, Song Jinmian smiled softly: "Then let's talk."

Jiang Huanhuan immediately realized that Song Jinmian was just pretending.

She rushed forward and yelled, "You're a liar!"

She originally wanted to punch Song Jinmian.

But when she got closer, Jiang Huanhuan just waved her fist at him symbolically.

Then he was caught by Song Jinmian.

He looked up at Jiang Huanhuan with a focused and pious expression.

"Have I not been listening to you carefully lately?"

"Or did I do something wrong?"

"Does it make you sad?"

Faced with Song Jinmian's question, Jiang Huanhuan remained silent again and again. She wanted to pull her hand back, but Song Jinmian held her other hand.

Under Song Jinmian's gaze, Jiang Huanhuan really didn't hold on for long.

"At once……"

The puppy actually didn't understand it himself.

She opened her mouth and looked at Song Jinmian for a long time.

"But I'm not Song Linxiao's fiancée anymore."

She heard Song Jinmian laugh softly.

Jiang Huanhuan looked over in confusion, only to see Song Jinmian waving at her.

"Come closer," he said.

Jiang Huanhuan moved forward, confused.

He stretched out that beautiful and slender hand in front of him.

Bend your index finger slightly.

next moment.

"clatter--"

Jiang Huanhuan felt a pain on her forehead and was a little bit surprised.

"Why are you hitting me?"

The pain is okay.

But what shocked Jiang Huanhuan even more was that Song Jinmian actually attacked her.

"Sorry, I'm a little angry."

Song Jinmian was silent for a moment and asked again.

"The engagement is broken off, then what?"