The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Chapter 196 The Heart-piercing Puppy

Seeing the food box disappear, the butler breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mrs. Jiang's expression was indifferent.

Even at this moment, he asked calmly, "You are in such a hurry, did you forget to bring something?"

Jiang Huanhuan: "It seems that there is no more. I just want to exercise a little. I can also stuff some caramel pudding in it later."

Jiang Huanhuan wanted to run again after saying that.

It was Mrs. Jiang who held her back.

Mrs. Jiang: "Sit down and rest. Such strenuous exercise after a meal can cause appendicitis."

Jiang Huanhuan was indeed obedient and immediately sat next to Madam Jiang.

"Then I'd rather not eat the pudding. At worst, I can take it away tomorrow." Jiang Huanhuan whispered.

She was not polite at all. After muttering, she went to order food from the housekeeper.

Madam Jiang said calmly, "Why? You're not in a hurry to go back?"

Jiang Huanhuan paused, then felt a little embarrassed.

"Ah, so you weren't suggesting I stay... That's embarrassing."

She was a little shy and wanted to get up, but suddenly she heard Mrs. Jiang's voice again.

"This is your home. It's only natural for you to stay here. Why would you feel embarrassed?"

Jiang Huanhuan thought about it and immediately felt justified.

"Then I'll rest for a while, then go play in the garden, and finally go to the sauna. Do you want to join me?"

Mrs. Jiang smiled and said, "If you want, I can go with all my heart."

Jiang Huanhuan found complete relaxation at home.

The main reason is that the physiotherapist's skills are really good. Since Jiang Huanhuan left home, she has rarely met a masseur with such good skills.

Jiang Huanhuan was so comfortable that she almost fell asleep. Her face was rosy and she looked extremely adorable in her daze.

Mrs. Jiang looked at Jiang Huanhuan, who was about to melt, and opened her mouth to speak.

——If you didn’t go out with Song Jinmian, you could enjoy it every day.

But when the words came to her lips, Mrs. Jiang fell silent again.

Finally, she closed her mouth and buried her head in her arms.

Jiang Huanhuan only felt energetic before going to bed.

Still, he managed to persevere under the system's prompt.

Because there are so many people sending her text messages.

And if some people don’t respond, there will obviously be problems.

Song Jinmian was the first to be affected.

In front of Mrs. Jiang, Jiang Huanhuan didn't want to play with her cell phone.

She just sent a text message to Song Jinmian when she got home.

Then after dinner, I sent a message asking my assistant to bring back the extra meal.

Two short sentences.

The two of them didn't even communicate much.

This is obviously too little for Jiang Huanhuan, who has to deal with dozens of bombs a day.

Song Jinmian: [Are you ready for bed? ]

Jiang Huanhuan typed slowly: [Yeah, it's been a while since I've been back to this room. I'm actually a little uncomfortable with it.]

Jiang Huanhuan: [It's your fault!]

Jiang Huanhuan didn't expect that Song Jinmian would send her a message asking her to stay overnight.

Otherwise she would have run back foolishly.

Song Jinmian: [No rush. It's rare that Madam Jiang has time. You two can spend some quality time together and talk.]

Jiang Huanhuan became interested: [What if Madam Jiang doesn't want to talk to me?]

Song Jinmian: [She won’t.]

Jiang Huanhuan was still typing to ask further questions, but Song Jinmian had already given the answer.

Song Jinmian: [I think most people wouldn't refuse to play with you.]

After hearing these words, Jiang Huanhuan felt her cheeks getting a little hot.

She would also be embarrassed.

Especially with Song Jinmian's straightforward tone.

She is not as good as Song Jinmian said!

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.

But speaking of chatting, Jiang Huanhuan remembered what she had said to Mrs. Jiang.

She turned over, pulled a doll to her chest, and continued typing.

Jiang Huanhuan: [Are there a lot of rumors about me out there?]

Song Jinmian: [No, most people don’t know, and even if they do know, they wouldn’t dare to say it.]

Jiang Huanhuan felt confused.

Then why are rumors flying everywhere?

Maybe Mrs. Jiang was exaggerating because she wanted to persuade her?

She put aside the unsolvable problem for the time being and talked about the next issue of concern.

Jiang Huanhuan: [We also talked about you today!]

Song Jinmian: [What?]

Jiang Huanhuan: [It means I'm following you without any status or authority.]

Before Jiang Huanhuan could finish her words, the phone rang.

It belongs to Song Jinmian.

Jiang Huanhuan was stunned for a moment before she took it.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Song Jinmian paused and said, "Nothing, I'm just a little worried about you. I'm afraid you might be in a bad mood."

Jiang Huanhuan shook her legs. "No, I don't care about that... Oh, but I do have a new idea."

In response to Song Jinmian's question, Jiang Huanhuan whispered.

"What do you think, should we get married? Now that you've mentioned it, I feel like getting married is going to be a very troublesome thing."

Her voice was light and soft, like something mushy.

But inside was a small cannonball.

It exploded the moment it landed.

Song Jinmian's breathing became heavier: "Why do you say that?"

Jiang Huanhuan continued, "I don't care about fame, money, or anything like that. Fame can't be eaten. I have my own money. I only care whether you like me or not."

"But if you like this kind of thing, what if you don't like me anymore in the future?"

"I just checked, and divorce involves property division and all that stuff, which is pretty complicated."

This time, Song Jinmian took a long time to reply.

Song Jinmian: "What if we don't like each other anymore... and you don't like me anymore?"

"I won't dislike you, as long as you always like me."

Jiang Huanhuan thought about this hypothesis.

"But if we end up hating each other, let's break up!"

"You still have a job in this city, and it's not easy for the company to relocate, so I'll go somewhere else."

"That way we won't meet and won't hate each other even more."

Distance creates beauty.

Just like when Jiang Huanhuan was a puppy, she hated the puppy neighbors in the community.

But as time went by and they didn't see each other for a long time, Jiang Huanhuan actually began to miss them.

What if after a long time and distance, the two of them fall in love with each other again!

Wouldn’t that be a good thing!

Jiang Huanhuan's thoughts have always been simple and straightforward.

What he said was also straightforward.

Even the associated systems couldn't help but speak out.

System: [Wow, what you said is just enough to make me want to die.]

Jiang Huanhuan was stunned: [Why do you want to die so badly? ]

System: [...Put yourself in his shoes. What if Song Jinmian tells you that he wants to break up with you?]

Jiang Huanhuan panicked instantly: "I...I'm just assuming. I love you the most. We're the best in the world. If it wasn't an assumption, I wouldn't even think about it."

"My heart still aches!"

Jiang Huanhuan clutched her chest and shouted.

It’s just that Jiang Huanhuan felt that this would not happen, so she spoke in such a relaxed tone.

It was a long time before Song Jinmian's voice was heard, and then a bitter laugh was heard.

"How to do?"

"I kind of regret letting you go back."

he said.