The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

There is a cool breeze and the moon is bright with stars sparsely visible.

Song Linxiao brought her to the courtyard again.

Although Jiang Huanhuan was confused, she was still a little curious.

Jiang Huanhuan: [Why did he suddenly want to bring me out? ]

System: [Maybe they're going to knock you out and sell you off? You're worth a lot of money now.]

Jiang Huanhuan: [!!!]

The puppy is curious, the puppy is worried, and the puppy is alert!

The footsteps behind him paused slightly. Song Linxiao turned around as if he had noticed something, only to see that Jiang Huanhuan, who had just been following him, now wished she could stay eight hundred miles away from him.

He felt a little funny at the moment: "Weren't you following me just now? Why are you regretting it now?"

Jiang Huanhuan was very honest: "You're getting further and further away. I suspect you're trying to sell me out."

Song Linxiao was a little surprised: "Am I that kind of person in your mind?"

After saying this, Song Linxiao didn't need Jiang Huanhuan to answer.

He could even foresee Jiang Huanhuan's answer.

Yes, in Jiang Huanhuan's heart he is.

After all, he had just abandoned her and ran away with another woman not long ago.

...He took it no matter how many slaps Jiang Huanhuan gave him.

Song Linxiao touched his nose and lowered his voice: "Little ancestor, let's go? If I hurt you, I'll be a dog."

Jiang Huanhuan's eyes widened: "How can you want it all? You can sell me out and be my dog!"

How come all the good things get taken by him!

But if Song Linxiao is really a dog, then he is the kind of dog she hates the most!

Song Linxiao didn't expect Jiang Huanhuan to answer like this.

After looking at Jiang Huanhuan for a long time, he found that she actually thought so.

After a brief silence, Song Linxiao spoke with a slightly heavy tone.

Song Linxiao: "If I lie to you, I can't be a dog."

Jiang Huanhuan's eyes widened: "Huh?"

Song Linxiao closed his eyes, his tone as if he was dead: "Yes, what I, Song, want most is to be a dog, woof!"

He could only be thankful that there was no one here, otherwise he would have no use for it.

Just pack up and become a monk.

Jiang Huanhuan really didn't expect Song Linxiao to have such great ambitions.

After looking at him several times, I found that he was unexpectedly much more pleasing to the eye.

"Alright." Jiang Huanhuan nodded. "For now, I trust you won't sell me out. Take me with you."

Song Linxiao had no temper at all. At this moment, he wanted to come over, bend down and help her walk.

The place Song Linxiao took her to was a small pavilion.

There is also a small pond next to the pavilion, with many fat koi swimming slowly in the pond.

Jiang Huanhuan's attention was first attracted by the koi, and then she smelled a sweet fragrance.

Turning around, I saw several food boxes on the stone table, and the sweet smell was wafting out of them.

delicious!

Jiang Huanhuan turned her head and looked at Song Linxiao.

Song Linxiao was very considerate at this moment. Before Jiang Huanhuan could speak, he had already opened the food box and put the food out bit by bit.

The portions are not large, but they are very delicate snacks with many varieties.

Song Linxiao fiddled with the plates and poured a drink for Jiang Huanhuan: "I heard you haven't eaten much these past few days. Now you're here to atone for your sins."

Jiang Huanhuan was naturally satisfied and stretched out her hand.

Song Linxiao immediately put on gloves for her.

How cheap.

But after Song Linxiao admitted that he wanted to be a dog, his bottom line was gone at this moment.

"I will add more tea for you, Madam."

Jiang Huanhuan didn't understand what this sentence meant, but she was satisfied after seeing the tea.

The small desserts are placed together, chubby and round and very cute. There are Chinese desserts and Western-style small cakes.

Jiang Huanhuan slurped it up, "Not sweet, delicious."

The food boxes prepared by Song Linxiao were all very large and contained a lot of desserts.

Jiang Huanhuan started exploring after eating some.

To her surprise, she found a small stack of osmanthus cake and mung bean cake at the bottom of the food box.

Smelling this fragrance, it seems to be the one she has been thinking about!

Jiang Huanhuan was pleasantly surprised and asked, "Where did you find these snacks? This is exactly what I want to eat!"

Hearing Jiang Huanhuan's surprised voice, Song Linxiao also moved closer. Seeing that they were the two plates that Jiang Huanhuan was pointing at, the smile on his face paused slightly.

Jiang Huanhuan didn't know what Song Linxiao was thinking, nor did she care why Song Linxiao didn't take out the two plates. She just turned her head and looked at him curiously.

She finally noticed that Song Linxiao's expression was a little strange at this moment.

"What's wrong?" His gaze made Jiang Huanhuan feel a little uneasy.

"It's... my brother." Song Linxiao paused for a few seconds before saying, "The one who drew on your skirt is my brother Song Jinmian."

Jiang Huanhuan was a little surprised. She looked closely at Song Linxiao's features and said, "It does seem a bit similar. Did you ask him for it for me?"

Song Linxiao was very honest: "He gave it to me on his own initiative."

When he went to look for Jiang Huanhuan with the skirt, he had already asked someone to clean up the lounge.

Seeing that Song Linxiao was still in a daze, Song Jinmian stuffed the lunch box in his hand into his hand.

"Go and comfort me. I've never seen you act like a fool before."

Song Linxiao hadn't reacted yet and said blankly, "Where is she?"

Song Jinmian smiled slightly: "Your fiancée, you ask me? Why didn't I think you were stunned before?"

Song Linxiao then realized the time and the question he had asked. He touched his nose dejectedly and wanted to leave.

But before he walked out, he heard Song Jinmian's voice again.

Song Jinmian: "A Xiao, don't bully girls. Your anger shouldn't involve her."

I do not have.

Song Linxiao opened his mouth to refute.

But at this moment, he couldn't say a word.

In fact, at the moment of choice, he had a better way.

You can also have your coat delivered immediately.

But he didn't want to tie himself to his fiancée.

Song Linxiao didn't want anyone else to know that he and Jiang Huanhuan had such a good relationship.

...He hated being arranged into a marriage by his family.

"Why are you standing there?"

Jiang Huanhuan waved her hand in front of Song Linxiao to draw his thoughts back.

She was almost full of pastries, why was this guy still distracted?

But Song Linxiao looked strange after he came back to his senses.

It was that expression again, a mixture of many negative emotions.

Jiang Huanhuan hates this sticky feeling the most.

She decisively stuffed the remaining pastry into Song Linxiao's mouth.

"What unhappy things are you thinking about again?" She patted the residue on her hands and spoke directly.

Song Linxiao chewed the pastry in his mouth silently.

Sweetness can indeed relieve anxiety and irritability.

"No, I just feel a little sorry for you." He whispered.

Jiang Huanhuan must have known that he was still struggling with what had just happened.

Jiang Huanhuan said directly: "It's okay, I forgive you."

She picked up another piece of dessert and chewed it. "You and I have a bad relationship, and Bai Qing helped you before. Isn't this normal?"

However, Jiang Huanhuan was a little surprised that Song Linxiao suddenly arranged dessert for her.

This person seems to be quite nice?

The system immediately said, "Perhaps someone else requested this? How would they know you like snacks?"

We must not give the silly dog any chance of being cheated!

Jiang Huanhuan swallowed the food: [Oh.]

It would be a waste if I don’t eat it, and I’m hungry anyway.

It's worth it to be able to eat the pastries.

It seemed that Jiang Huanhuan really didn't care about his choice.

You might even feel strange about his guilt.

Song Linxiao should have breathed a sigh of relief.

it should.

But at this moment, I don’t know why?

The depression in his chest not only did not ease, but became even heavier.