si-mexico Chapter 129 Dispute and Quarrel
Chapter 129 Dispute and Quarrel
"My relationship with Axiao has only eased in the past two years."
Song Jinmian did not tell Jiang Huanhuan the details of the matter.
The puppy paused, raised his hand and continued to touch Song Jinmian, with an even more loving expression on his face.
Instead, Song Jinmian gradually hesitated to speak and looked at her several times.
Jiang Huanhuan was completely unaware and even continued to comfort Song Jinmian.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"
Song Jinmian's expression became even more miserable.
It wasn't until Jiang Huanhuan's palms began to hurt that she realized she was rubbing too hard.
The originally smooth hair became tangled.
Jiang Huanhuan wanted to withdraw her hand guiltily, but suddenly she heard someone gasp.
There were even a few hairs on the fingertips.
The puppy stepped back suddenly, only then realizing that his other hand was still being held by Song Jinmian.
It's over, there's no escape!
When Song Jinmian looked up, he saw Jiang Huanhuan looking as if she was facing a formidable enemy.
He immediately pulled Jiang Huanhuan's other hand away.
The soft palm was red.
"Why are you rubbing so hard?" Song Jinmian rubbed Jiang Huanhuan's palm.
Jiang Huanhuan explained herself, "I was just touching."
Song Jinmian immediately changed his tone: "Why are you touching me so hard?"
Jiang Huanhuan stroked Song Jinmian's hair guiltily: "Isn't this a bit heartbreaking for you?"
Song Jinmian smiled.
He glanced at the cabinet behind Jiang Huanhuan, looked at his messy hair, and couldn't help but sigh.
"How can it be so messy, just like Axiao."
Jiang Huanhuan, feeling guilty, tried to make excuses for herself: "He's so handsome, so handsome."
Song Jinmian is really handsome, his facial features are superior enough, and he was born with a good-looking face.
Even with a shaved head, he would look good... oh, maybe even better!
Song Linxiao is actually quite good-looking, but there is a slight contrast when compared to his brother.
The more Jiang Huanhuan watched, the more she felt that Song Jinmian was a little scary.
His hair was messy and he didn't seem as distant as before.
Even looks a little dull.
"cute."
Song Jinmian could only feel Jiang Huanhuan's gaze getting brighter and brighter, and then she hugged him.
They had the same scent as the laundry detergent, but Song Jinmian could distinguish the different smells.
His slender fingers suddenly dug into the desk, and veins on the back of his hands popped out.
The other side of his hair was also messed up.
"cute!"
Jiang Huanhuan's hug this time only lasted a few seconds, but for Song Jinmian, it was like a wave crashing in his face.
It feels like there are butterflies flying up and down in my stomach.
He didn't come back to his senses until Jiang Huanhuan let go of his hand and talked to him about other things as if nothing had happened.
The tip of my nose was still subconsciously searching for that faint fragrance.
It was at this time that Song Linxiao came in.
He was chatting about some trivial things, but when he suddenly looked up, the phone in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
However, he didn't care about the mobile phone he had just bought, and just stared blankly at Song Jinmian in front of him.
After waiting for a long time, he finally uttered a sentence in shock.
Song Linxiao: "Did a dog chew your hair?"
Song Jinmian raised an eyebrow: "Isn't it similar to yours?"
Song Linxiao opened his mouth for a long time, wanting to say how come the hair he had worked so hard to style in the morning looked so frizzy now!
But under Song Jinmian's gaze, Song Linxiao nodded with a frustrated look on his face.
The question is blood suppression.
Song Linxiao gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you really have good vision. Let's go out and rock the streets tomorrow!"
After dinner, Jiang Huanhuan originally wanted to go out and play.
But the problem has not been resolved yet. Although Song Jinmian said that she could go out and play, Jiang Huanhuan still obediently said that she could stay in her room and play.
It's a good opportunity to chat with Xiaoqi. After the turmoil in the morning, Jiang Qi is now very clingy.
However, Jiang Qi’s call did not come, but Mrs. Jiang’s video came first.
The moment the puppy saw Mrs. Jiang's message clearly, he immediately stood up.
She sprinted to the dressing table, first picked up a comb to comb her hair, then put on some lipstick, and finally straightened her collar before answering the phone.
"Mrs. Jiang!"
The moment she saw Mrs. Jiang clearly, Jiang Huanhuan showed an exceptionally sweet smile and called her in a tone as sticky and sweet as honey.
It’s a pity that this time seems to be different from the past.
Mrs. Jiang didn't say anything, just glanced at her, and then continued to do what she was doing.
Jiang Huanhuan was a little confused.
She didn't know why Mrs. Jiang suddenly called her via video, but after the call was connected, she remained silent.
Mrs. Jiang was just concentrating on the task at hand and didn't pay any attention to her.
Even though the puppy kept talking to her and asking questions carefully, Mrs. Jiang didn't respond at all.
When Jiang Huanhuan was the loudest, Madam Jiang frowned and said, "Tsk."
Jiang Huanhuan felt a little helpless.
If Jiang Huanhuan still had a big fluffy tail at this moment, then the tail would definitely be hanging down.
The puppy instantly became quiet and could only stare at Mrs. Jiang eagerly.
She realized that Mrs. Jiang might be angry, but the puppy didn't know why Mrs. Jiang was angry.
Is it because I haven’t been with her recently?
Jiang Huanhuan waited for five minutes before Mrs. Jiang closed the document in her hand.
"Do you know where you went wrong?" asked Mrs. Jiang.
Jiang Huanhuan paused, and when she saw Madam Jiang looking at her, she regained some energy.
Puppies are like this, as long as the person they love gives them a look, they will cling to them eagerly.
"Is it because I haven't looked for you recently?"
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I'll try to contact you later. I even prepared a small gift for you!"
Jiang Huanhuan pulled over a small gift box that had been placed aside.
"You are different! I saw such beautiful jewelry at first sight!"
There was no joy on Mrs. Jiang's face, she just looked at Jiang Huanhuan.
She said directly: "I didn't spend time playing house with you."
Jiang Huanhuan's smile suddenly froze.
Mrs. Jiang: "Have you offended the Wen family? How old are you? How long have you been working? Can you tell me about the company?"
Jiang Huanhuan stared at Madam Jiang, her expression a little strange and a little confused.
It was like seeing a stranger who looked vaguely familiar.
"Do you know how much the Wen family has cooperated with us?"
"Do you know how much loss the Wen family's bankruptcy will cause to our company?"
"I raised you up, and I don't expect you to be capable or ambitious, but at least you shouldn't cause trouble. Who do you think gave you such a privileged life?"
After a few words, Jiang Huanhuan fell completely silent.
It was Mrs. Jiang who started a new topic.
"How are you getting along with Song Linxiao recently?"
"The old lady is old and needs to be hospitalized. I plan to advance your wedding and invite her to attend."
This time Jiang Huanhuan was silent for a very long time.
She lowered her head slightly, unwilling to say a word.
Mrs. Jiang was also extremely patient, just waiting for Jiang Huanhuan's response.
As a businessman and a boss, Mrs. Jiang has always been good at this kind of silent negotiation.
In front of her, Jiang Huanhuan was like a newborn lamb, completely powerless to resist.
Three minutes later, Jiang Huanhuan spoke first.
Her words were cryptic and slow: "I don't want to get married."
Jiang Huanhuan then raised her head.
"I don't want to get married," she added.
But what was different from before was that Jiang Huanhuan's words this time were obviously much more powerful.
But this determination was the most foolish decision in Mrs. Jiang's eyes.
"Then get out of the house." Mrs. Jiang said.