The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

After Jiang He asked these words, the atmosphere in the room became even more silent.

Song Linfeng didn't answer her immediately, but just stared at Jiang He with those indifferent eyes.

Under his gaze, Jiang He's eyelids twitched, almost unable to hold back.

Well, maybe she got it wrong.

The light in her eyes dimmed inch by inch.

Song Linfeng finally said: "Miss Jiang is right, I am indeed jealous."

Jiang He's body froze, and he couldn't believe that these words would come from Song Linfeng's mouth.

Song Linfeng took another step forward, and this time the distance between the two was extremely close.

He hunches slightly, breathing closer.

Jiang He's heart was beating wildly, and the hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists.

If she didn't restrain herself any longer, she was really worried that she would push Song Linfeng to the ground in the next moment.

That day in the prime minister's mansion, what he said still echoed in my ears.

Jiang He's voice was a little low.

"Didn't you say that you don't want to see me again? Let me stay away from you."

Song Linfeng frowned.

"When did I say that?"

Jiang He's eyes widened.

"You just said it!"

Seeing her red face, Song Linfeng couldn't help but soften his voice.

"The two times you came to the mansion, you left before listening to what I said. Then tell me, what did I say at that time?"

Jiang He thought carefully about the time he went to his house to deliver the sachet a few days ago, what did he say at that time?

It seems that I didn't say anything...

It was she who was thinking about what he might say, and thinking about it, she couldn't bear to run away.

But one more time, he clearly said it.

Jiang He poked his neck: "You told me not to go to the prime minister's mansion again, didn't you just want me to stay away from you?"

She simply broke the jar.

Anyway, he didn't want to see her at all, and told her not to see him again, and now he said he was jealous of Lan Ruo, why is this man so capricious?

Is it fun to hang her?

Song Linfeng sighed, raised his hand, and scratched Jiang He's nose.

Jiang He's breathing was stagnant.

Song Linfeng explained: "That's because you, a girl, always climb over the wall and enter the prime minister's mansion. It's really indecent. If outsiders know about it, your reputation will be lost."

Jiang He was stunned: "Huh?"

Song Linfeng said again: "What's more, men should take the initiative in matters between men and women. I'm worried that you just thought it was fun to do this on a whim, so I haven't responded to you all this time."

They haven't known each other for a long time, Jiang He may just be obsessed with his appearance, and when the interest passes, he won't provoke him again.

This was Song Linfeng's initial thought.

She did not come back later, Song Linfeng was relieved but at the same time felt depressed.

At first he didn't understand why, but that day she broke into the prime minister's mansion again and stuffed the sachet into his hand, Song Linfeng already understood what he wanted.

Hearing this, Jiang He grabbed his hand eagerly.

"I'm not on a whim, nor do I think it's fun, I really like you."

"I've been holding back from seeing you during this period of time. I thought you hated me and didn't want to see me."

"Am I really not dreaming? What do you mean by that, do you actually have a crush on me?"

Jiang He spoke out what was in his heart like pouring beans.

"Song Linfeng, can you give me a clear understanding? Even if you make me give up, let me die completely. Don't be so vague, I really don't know what you are thinking."