After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

"boom--"

Zhou Lingshu was so angry that she pushed the office door open and walked straight in.

In the office, Jiang Chuanyu sat at his desk.

Xu Linye, who was following behind Zhou Lingshu, noticed his gaze, lowered his head and closed the door.

"Didn't you say that Du Xiaoman dances like a celestial being? Why did you let her go through the backdoor?"

"What back door?"

Jiang Chuanyu saw Wen Ya with a puzzled look on her face.

Zhou Lingshu chuckled.

Her face flushed with anger: "I didn't know you were such a person who dared to do something but not to admit it."

"If you hadn't spent money to buy that seat for Du Xiaoman, would the dance theater have replaced me?!"

Jiang Chuanyu: "Ms. Zhou, I never interfere with Manman's work. Please find out the situation before you act recklessly."

"Does Du Xiaoman have a second fiancé?"

Jiang Chuanyu frowned.

"I'll make a call."

He picked up the phone from the side and dialed.

Zhou Lingshu pulled out a chair and sat down. She wanted to see what other lies Jiang Chuanyu could tell.

The call was quickly answered.

"Mom, did you donate money to the Manman Dance Theater?"

Zhou Lingshu was stunned.

In the past two days, she had met Jiang's mother several times in northern Beijing, but Jiang's mother had a cold face every time, and she was as if she had seen a plague when she saw her.

After Du Xiaoman and Jiang Chuanyu returned to China, she also heard how well the Jiang family treated Du Xiaoman.

"Don't interfere with Manman's work next time."

"She doesn't like it."

Jiang Chuanyu hung up the phone and looked up at the person in front of him.

"My mom was just worried that Manman wasn't having a good time at the dance theater, but she replaced Manman because you were injured."

Zhou Lingshu: "I'm fine now, can't you see?"

"Ms. Zhou, no one knew when you would get better."

Zhou Lingshu stood up in an instant.

"If it was Du Xiaoman who encountered this kind of thing today, would you still say this?"

She bit her lip, tears welled up in her eyes, as if she was about to cry.

Jiang Chuanyu curled his fingers slightly.

That strange feeling came back.

He turned his face away and said, "Ms. Zhou, Manman is my fiancée."

He should be nice to her.

Zhou Lingshu stared at Jiang Chuanyu who was sitting there looking out the window. He could no longer hold back the grievance in his heart and turned to walk towards the door.

She hated Jiang Chuanyu so much!

Tears blurred her vision as she strode to the door and put her hand on the doorknob.

But he was grabbed.

"I'll take you back."

After saying this, Jiang Chuanyu was very upset.

When Zhou Lingshu turned to leave, he stood up hurriedly.

He took two steps at a time and caught up with her.

he knows.

Some things can never be undone.

"I don't want you to send me off! You have a fiancée and I have a boyfriend, why would you send me off?!"

The girl raised her fair little face, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with stubbornness, and crystal tears rolled down her face.

Jiang Chuanyu's heart skipped a beat.

He raised his hand and wiped the tears from her face.

I just wiped and wiped, but the tears still kept falling.

"sorry."

"Jiang Chuanyu, why do you treat me like this?"

Jiang Chuanyu raised his hand and looked at the girl crying sadly in front of him. He closed his eyes and hugged her in his arms as if he accepted his fate. "Don't cry, I was wrong. I will take care of the matter at the dance theater."

He said sorry in his heart.

The relationship that had lasted for so many years seemed to have started to deteriorate when I returned to China and saw Zhou Lingshu.

Even though he remembered how much he hated Zhou Lingshu's pursuit.

Even though he had been deliberately avoiding the throbbing sensation that arose when facing her during this period of time.

It all fell apart today when I saw her crying.

"You handle it. Will you still stand on my side?" Zhou Lingshu sobbed and spoke incoherently.

She didn't believe that Jiang Chuanyu would help her.

Jiang Chuanyu's heart is completely on Du Xiaoman.

He is such a biased person.

I always help my relatives and never help others.

Jiang Chuanyu coaxed softly, "Don't cry, or your makeup will be ruined."

Hearing this, Zhou Lingshu stopped crying immediately.

"Is there...is there a mirror?"

Although her makeup was waterproof, she seemed to have cried too hard just now, and she didn't want to go out with two big panda eyes and make a fool of herself.

"No flowers."

"I don't believe it, there is no mirror!"

Zhou Lingshu pushed Jiang Chuanyu. He suddenly hugged her like this, giving her the illusion of returning to the past.

She didn't want to dwell on this feeling.

"In the lounge."

Zhou Lingshu gave Jiang Chuanyu a strange look.

She always felt that there was something wrong with him.

The girl's eyes and nose were red, making her look fragile and beautiful. Jiang Chuanyu's heart felt as if someone had pinched it lightly, sour and astringent.

She always seemed to cry in front of him.

"I'll take you."

Zhou Lingshu looked at Jiang Chuanyu's wrist, which was still wearing an engagement ring.

She craves every touch from Jiang Chuanyu.

But she couldn't continue to indulge herself.

"Please let me go. If your fiancée finds out, she'll say that I can't forget my old love for you." Zhou Lingshu said in a cold voice.

Jiang Chuanyu followed her gaze and saw the middle finger with the ring.

Suddenly I felt a very hot sensation where the ring was worn.

He jerked his hand back.

He walked behind Zhou Lingshu and quietly took off the ring and put it in his pocket.

-

Zhou Lingshu touched up her makeup in the lounge and didn't come out until the redness of her eyes faded.

The person who she thought was supposed to be working hard was standing at the door of the lounge.

As if waiting for her.

Thinking about the dance theater, Zhou Lingshu didn't want to say a word to Jiang Chuanyu. She lowered her head and wanted to pass by him.

"Are you hungry?"

Zhou Lingshu stopped.

She looked at Jiang Chuanyu in confusion.

What does it matter to him whether she is hungry or not? Shouldn't he care about Du Xiaoman?

Jiang Chuanyu continued to speak: "What do you want to eat?"

Zhou Lingshu suddenly remembered the time when he met Jiang Chuanyu in high school.

At first, she didn't pay much attention to Jiang Chuanyu.

It’s just that Jiang Chuanyu always appeared in every place she appeared, even though he was already a senior in high school at that time.

Seems to be very idle.

When Jiang Chuanyu asked her out for dinner, even though she didn't agree, Jiang Chuanyu assumed that she agreed.

He showed none of his usual polite demeanor when chasing people.

Zhou Lingshu's face turned cold: "I'm losing weight, so I won't eat."

——I’m trying to lose weight. I don’t feel like eating.

These words suddenly flashed through Jiang Chuanyu's mind.

Du Xiaoman used to have to lose weight frequently because of dancing.

But later on, she never mentioned the word weight loss again.

"If you don't take care of the dance theater's matter, I'll ask my boyfriend to help me. I'll give you one day."

The three words "boyfriend" constantly stimulate Jiang Chuanyu's nerves.

He panicked and quickly grabbed Zhou Lingshu.

"I'll take care of it!"

"That would be great. He's very busy at work, and I don't want him to worry about these little things."

The girl turned and left.

The scarlet hem of the dress slipped from his hands.

Jiang Chuanyu stood still.