Song Jin smiled elegantly, and all her emotions were already free: "Huanhuan has been missing for so long, it must be because I didn't find you earlier, I can understand that the little girl is angry."

Su Jiuge pursed his lips unhappily.

Really, there is something wrong with this family.

"Jin Yan, Wen Yihuan is obviously splitting her legs, you are still reluctant to her?!" Wen Qiao was so angry that his hands were trembling, and he glared at Su Jiuge angrily: "Wen Yihuan, you quickly break up with Jin Yan and get out of the Wen family with your things!"

Su Jiuge glanced at Wen Qiao and said casually, "Okay."

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

Song Jinyan's face finally eased and turned cold again.

"Huanhuan, I think Song Jinyan's attitude still cares about you, his fiancée has clearly said that he is in love with other men, and he still looks like he is in love, or you will obey him?" Su Jiuge opened his mouth with a grin.

I didn't expect Wen Yihuan to answer, but the woman's gentle voice was mixed with a faint mockery and weakness: "But purposeful treatment is all hypocrisy."

Su Jiuge's big eyes purred for a moment, and then he nodded: "Okay, okay, I won't embarrass you."

"Song Gongzi, if you think that it is very cheap to be dumped by me, you can hold a press conference and say that I am dissolute and insulting the lintel before I break the marriage contract, I have no opinion, anyway, at the business dinner that day, the people of the major upper classes have already seen me and Chief Rong behaving intimately, you are just a victim." Su Jiuge said lightly.

I don't care.

An attitude that makes anyone uncomfortable to look at, this woman is arrogant to the extreme.

Su Jiuge is playful, but also arrogant, her arrogance is different from Wen Yihuan's forbearance arrogance, Su Jiuge's arrogance is that no matter who you are, you don't take you in your eyes at all, that kind of arrogance that is flamboyant and indifferent.

"You can't wait to draw a line with me." Song Jin said self-deprecatingly.

"Huanhuan, my mother's relics are still in the hands of Wenqiao's mother and daughter, can you help me get them back?" Wen Yihuan spoke softly.

"What relics?"

"My mother's blood jade bracelet." Wen Yihuan replied.

Blood jade again?!

Recently, this blood jade can't be born in peace, right?

Thinking so, Su Jiuge still nodded: "Sister, I will never covet any property of the Wen family, let alone rob a man with you, but my mother's relics, you can't always grab them for yourself."

Wen Qiao's face immediately couldn't hold back, and he scolded angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Hurry up and give it to me, otherwise I'm not afraid that I will regret it and entangle your brother Jianyan!" Su Jiuge said impatiently.

Song Jinyan's eyes rolled several times, and she glanced at Su Jiuge more.

Su Jiuge immediately shut up, almost forgetting that Wen Yihuan was a famous lady and would not show this emotion.

"This is what you put here when you were a child, Wen Yihuan, don't you want to spew blood!" Wen Qiao angrily took off the bracelet from his hand and threw it over.

was originally to let Wen Yihuan and Song Jinyan break off the marriage contract, and she also knew how to make trade-offs, and she would not break a big deal at this time because of a bracelet.

Su Jiuge took the bracelet, Wen Yihuan's emotions were used perfectly, and he smiled elegantly: "Anyway, it's also a verbal marriage contract, so it's better not to be too embarrassed, Yihuan will leave."

"Jiuge, thank you." Wen Yihuan's heartfelt thanks.

"Take what you need, lest Rong Xun keep pestering this for that goods." Su Jiuge laughed heartlessly: "No." Your bracelet. ”