The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

"Is your job to look at Wen Yunxuan's photos late at night?"

This simple sentence almost made Jiang Huanhuan drop her phone.

She slammed her phone on the table.

The force was so great that a crisp sound was heard throughout the spacious room.

Song Jinmian added: "Relax, I'm not A Xiao, there's no need to be so nervous."

Although he said so, Jiang Huanhuan couldn't tell how happy he was.

In fact, it’s okay if other people find out, she doesn’t have any bad intentions.

Jiang Huanhuan realized belatedly that she was not doing anything bad.

She was really just working.

It’s just that due to the confidentiality agreement, the specific content cannot be disclosed.

But this doesn't mean that she can't look at things related to Wen Yunxuan.

It was all because Song Jinmian's tone just now sounded so scary.

Although there was no ups and downs, the puppy felt a bad omen for no reason, so she held the phone upside down immediately.

Jiang Huanhuan picked up the phone and examined it carefully. After finding no cracks, she adjusted the camera again.

Even this time, she didn't dare point it at the computer again.

"It's just work, it's just work. I have to do the relevant work and see how he improves his aesthetics."

The puppy made amends for himself.

Song Jinmian asked, "Is there any work related to him next?"

Jiang Huanhuan quickly denied it: "No, I won't cooperate. I'll just take a look."

Jiang Huanhuan's reaction seemed particularly dramatic after she denied it three times in a row.

It seems that this is not going to work either.

The news of the cooperation will be revealed sooner or later. If Song Jinmian finds out about it, she will be embarrassed.

Jiang Huanhuan was silent for a moment, then glanced at Song Jinmian cautiously: "A little bit, a little bit. It's not just a look, it's also related to work."

Although Jiang Huanhuan said so.

But after saying it, she felt that she had said the wrong thing.

Not only did Song Jinmian's mood not improve, but he looked even more unhappy.

why?

Jiang Huanhuan opened her mouth to ask.

However, Song Jinmian did not give Jiang Huanhuan this opportunity, but instead dropped a new bomb.

"Is he the one you're having dinner with tonight?"

Okay, now comes the more fatal problem.

Jiang Huanhuan didn't dare to speak.

She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at him innocently and guiltily.

It was as if he was saying, "What are you talking about? Even the puppy doesn't understand."

A crude disguise, but it works.

Song Jinmian sighed and changed the subject.

Song Jinmian lowered his voice, as if sighing: "Isn't Xiao still looking for you? Aren't you going to reply? It's already very late."

Jiang Huanhuan immediately said, "I'll go now!"

Jiang Huanhuan climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt over herself, and then began to reply to Song Linxiao's message.

The interface between her and Song Linxiao was still stuck on their previous conversation.

Jiang Huanhuan: [Just wait, I'll find someone to testify.]

Song Linxiao: [Oh, you've even learned to find someone to back you up?]

Song Linxiao: [Who did you look for? ]

Song Linxiao: […Why are you ignoring me?]

Jiang Huanhuan thought for a moment and immediately asked, "Do your brother and Wen Yunxuan have a grudge against each other?"

Song Linxiao: [My brother?]

Song Linxiao: [Not really. I saw them chatting happily at the annual meeting. I wouldn't say I like them, but I guess they don't dislike them either.]

Song Linxiao: [Miss, I've been waiting for a long time, and you ended up asking about the other two men. Isn't that too presumptuous?]

Jiang Huanhuan: […I think so.]

Jiang Huanhuan: [Then I won't bother to bother you.]

Jiang Huanhuan: [Bye.]

Song Linxiao: [???]

Song Linxiao: [You haven't told me why you're asking about the relationship between these two people!]

Jiang Huanhuan ignored Song Linxiao and seemed particularly ruthless amidst a series of inquiries.

But she didn't mean it.

She curled up in the soft quilt, enveloped by the warmth, and her eyelids gradually became heavy.

"We're done talking." She muttered and fell silent.

Just a moment of relaxation and the dream surrounded her.

Jiang Huanhuan was forced to let go of her phone and fell into a sweet sleep.

Jiang Huanhuan has always had excellent sleep quality and is the best person to fall asleep the moment she lies down.

Song Jinmian just watched her fall asleep quietly in an instant, without even having time to speak.

And his cell phone notification sound rang frantically at this moment.

Song Linxiao: [What did you talk to Jiang Huanhuan about? Why did she ask if you and Wen Yunxuan are on good terms?]

Song Linxiao: [Were you talking to her on the phone tonight?]

Song Linxiao: [Are you having dinner with her? ]

Song Linxiao: [Why is Wen Yunxuan so prominent? ]

Looking at the messages sent by Song Linxiao one after another, and then looking at Jiang Huanhuan who was sleeping peacefully, he felt a little amused and helpless for a moment.

Song Jinmian had some suspicion that Jiang Huanhuan was here to restrain him.

Play dumb when you encounter a problem, and go to sleep when you encounter a difficulty.

She left the mess to him, closed her eyes and fell into a sound sleep, even snoring a little.

Song Jinmian: "You little heartless one."

Song Jinmian's gaze lingered on Jiang Huanhuan's face for a moment before he hung up the video.

Then he answered Song Linxiao's call.

The sound from Song Linxiao's side was very noisy, as if they were attending a party.

Then there was the sound of a door closing, and the noisy voices and music died down.

Song Linxiao's tone was a bit aggressive: "Brother, what are you doing? Is it you tonight? She and I didn't talk much, and I lost face in front of my friends."

Song Jinmian asked back: "Song Linxiao, are you afraid that no one will support you?"

Song Linxiao fell silent for a moment after hearing his brother's tone.

Hearing the voice, you can tell that Song Jinmian is not in a good mood at the moment.

Song Jinmian was still asking: "Have you had enough fun?"

Song Linxiao took a long time to utter: "Brother——"

It's obviously a plea for mercy.

He was drunk just now and dared to speak loudly to Song Jinmian.

But when he thought of Jiang Huanhuan, he felt a little secretly uncomfortable, with a stuffy feeling in his chest and not feeling very comfortable.

Song Jinmian said coldly: "I'll give you another half a month. Come back when you're done playing. Don't make things too awkward with those people now."

Song Linxiao muttered, "A bunch of old men and women, they don't even have a complete set of teeth, they still need to be given face, they have already ripped off their own face."

But under his brother's gaze, he was forced to nod.

Song Jinmian's tone softened a bit, but it wasn't much better: "Have you deleted all the photos in the circle of friends? Have you stopped those bad rumors?"

Fortunately, Jiang Huanhuan did not see the photo of Song Linxiao and that group of men and women.

Although I didn't do anything overly presumptuous, I was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable watching it.

The nominal fiancé ran off to other cities without a word, and didn't even recognize his fiancée among his friends.

And what will surely follow is gossip and speculation from gossipers.

Song Linxiao didn't dare to say anything else, and nodded repeatedly: "I didn't let them spread rumors, and I kicked out those who had ulterior motives."

"Although you're not required to marry Huanhuan, giving your fiancée basic respect is something you should consciously do."

"I spoke to Madam Jiang on the phone a couple of days ago. Otherwise, given her personality, she would have sent Jiang Huanhuan to look for you long ago."

"Don't cause trouble for others."