The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

After this incident, the Jiang family achieved a strange peace and harmony.

The specific manifestation is that Bai Qing and Ye Ying both treated each other as air.

Jiang Huanhuan and Jiang Qi are playing together.

What made Jiang Huanhuan a little distressed was that Ye Ying no longer paid much attention to her and even often avoided her.

Later, Ye Ying went straight to school! I didn't even see him!

Only then did Jiang Huanhuan realize that Ye Ying was younger than her and went to a different university than hers. Ye Ying was a top student from a prestigious university.

Even Jiang Huanhuan's admission to university was largely due to Ye Ying's tutoring.

After Ye Ying left, her living standard plummeted.

No one fed her snacks according to her ideas anymore, no one pulled her aside to analyze the situation, and no one tried to take her out to play.

Although she didn't understand the situation most of the time, the system could understand her!

After Ye Ying left, Bai Qing became much more enthusiastic and greeted and chatted with Jiang Huanhuan from time to time.

Jiang Huanhuan was extremely distressed, but didn't know what to do.

This is not the result she wanted!

Although she always spoke coldly to Bai Qing, the other party always responded to her coldly and came up to greet her and chat with Jiang Huanhuan enthusiastically.

Jiang Huanhuan felt embarrassed many times and had to start running around Bai Qing.

The system looked at Jiang Huanhuan, looking like a mouse seeing a cat, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The system suddenly realized: [I understand, this might be Bai Qing's plan!]

Jiang Huanhuan was a little confused: [I guess you didn't expect that much, right?]

The system said confidently: [I've observed! She became particularly enthusiastic a few days after you started avoiding her!]

Jiang Huanhuan was shocked: [Are humans so scary?!]

Because of this, Jiang Huanhuan's range of activities was further reduced, and she curled up in her small room every day.

However, the room has a game room, a cloakroom, a gym, and a study, so Jiang Huanhuan's life is not too uncomfortable. Even when she is bored, she can go and play with Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi likes painting very much. Once he starts painting, he will devote himself to it and no longer pay attention to things outside.

Jiang Huanhuan watched with great interest at first, but later fell asleep with her head down. When she woke up, Jiang Qi was still drawing.

The only difference between before falling asleep and now there are a few discarded drawing papers on his body.

The afternoon sun shone on her face, making it warm, but with the drawing paper covering it, it wasn't very cold.

Jiang Huanhuan turned over lazily and looked at Jiang Qi who was still sitting in front of the drawing board. It was still the same posture, and still the same painting.

Isn't it really uncomfortable to sit for such a long time?

Can the human spine hold up for so long?

Especially since Jiang Qi was only a teenager of thirteen or fourteen years old.

But Jiang Huanhuan spoke up several times, but Jiang Qi ignored her. In the end, he spoke up to stop her.

Jiang Qi: "Please be quiet!"

The puppy is bored.

The puppy is worried.

The puppy probed.

However, when the sound behind him really stopped, Jiang Qi suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Again.

I'm not afraid of dogs making trouble, I'm just afraid of dogs being quiet.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Huanhuan, letting out a barely perceptible gasp.

Jiang Huanhuan got the paint from somewhere, and was now painting on the back of a discarded drawing paper.

If it was just smearing, Jiang Qi would still think Jiang Huanhuan was very polite.

But Jiang Huanhuan was covered in paint.

The black hair, the silky white dress, and the smooth cheeks were all dyed with different colors at this moment.

The acrylic paint that Jiang Huanhuan plays with is also special, notoriously difficult to wash!

However, Jiang Huanhuan looked up without noticing anything at this moment, and met Jiang Qi's complicated and shocked expression.

Jiang Huanhuan sensed something was wrong and flinched again: "Didn't you say I could play with these before?"

Moreover, she had played here a few times before and also made a mess, but Jiang Qi didn't say anything. He would even specially arrange the venue for Jiang Huanhuan next time.

I've never seen him so panicked.

Jiang Huanhuan felt that something was not right.

At this moment, Jiang Qi's face was paler than hers. When he stood up, he even knocked over the easel beside him.

The painting was smashed to the ground, and the wet paint instantly contaminated the painting.

A week's work was ruined just like that.

Jiang Huanhuan wanted to save the easel, but Jiang Qi grabbed her hand and pushed her down.

Then a piece of cloth was covered on her face, and Jiang Qi wiped Jiang Huanhuan's cheek roughly.

The rough cloth rubbed against her delicate cheeks, causing a burning pain to spread, but Jiang Huanhuan didn't dare to move.

But looking at Jiang Qi's appearance, the effect doesn't seem to be very good.

Jiang Qi pulled Jiang Huanhuan to the bathroom to wash up.

Jiang Huanhuan saw her own appearance through the mirror in the bathroom.

Large areas of paint are mixed with different colors, and the cheeks, neck, and arms are all stained to varying degrees.

Her face was the worst affected area, now covered in all sorts of colors. As Jiang Qi rubbed the paint, it gradually spread out and turned into different colors.

It’s just like when I used to steal the red dragon fruit.

Quite interesting!

But at this moment, looking at Jiang Qi's expression and atmosphere, as well as the tingling sensation on her cheek, Jiang Huanhuan didn't dare to laugh.

I can only hold the shower gel and wait to be washed.

It wasn't until Jiang Qi applied alcohol to her face that a sharp stinging sensation spread from her cheek. Jiang Huanhuan couldn't help but shudder and avoided Jiang Qi's touch.

Jiang Qi's hand suddenly stopped.

Only then did he notice that Jiang Huanhuan's originally smooth and fair face was not only stained by the paint, but was also very red due to friction and even had some breakage.

"Sorry!" Jiang Qi threw the cloth away in a panic.

Jiang Huanhuan didn't really care. She squeezed Jiang Qi's hand and asked, "Why are you so panicked all of a sudden?"

Jiang Qi's lips turned pale. "In two days, there will be a family reunion banquet. Remember?"

Of course she remembered this.

But she is not the protagonist.

After seeing Jiang Qi calm down a little, Jiang Huanhuan pulled Jiang Qi to sit down and poured him some tea.

The warm herbal tea delivers warmth, and the herbal flavor soothes the nerves.

Jiang Huanhuan said hesitantly, "But these seem to have nothing to do with me?"

Jiang Qi held Jiang Huanhuan's face in his hands and said seriously, "There can't be any blemishes, otherwise Mom and the other side will be angry... Wash it off quickly."

there?

Jiang Huanhuan was confused, but didn't dare to say it out loud.

But her eyes could not hide her confusion.

Jiang Qi was also a little confused when he saw this, and he started to remind her, "Last year during the group's anniversary, your skirt was deliberately stained, and you didn't have time to change? The people in the main house were angry, and Mom was angry too, and you even locked yourself in the room for several days."

Jiang Qi was a little worried. His slender, skinny hand gently brushed Jiang Huanhuan's cheek. "Mom cares about them a lot. They already have issues with Bai Qing. What if they get angry this time too?"

Jiang Qi was really afraid of those people. It was the first time that he said so many words to Jiang Huanhuan, which made Jiang Huanhuan vaguely feel the seriousness of the matter.

But at the same time, Jiang Huanhuan was still a little confused.

Will I be locked up if my skirt gets dirty?

Jiang Huanhuan was a little confused.

If I take my puppy out to play every day according to his physical condition and get dirty, wouldn't I have to be locked up in the house every day?

Although she couldn't understand it in her heart, it was undeniable that Jiang Huanhuan was still a little scared.

It just sounds scary!

She looked at the alcohol and hesitated for a moment: "How about rubbing it again? If not, should we go find the housekeeper?"

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

A gentle male voice came.

His voice is very comfortable, like jade that has been polished and soaked by stream water for years. Just listening to it makes people feel comfortable.

"Jiang Qi? Can I come in?"

Jiang Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost couldn't wait to step forward to greet him.

"Teacher Wen!"