Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 178 Little Brother, He's Playing Good Again (3)

She tried every means to escape, but was rescued by the hero Lu Zhicheng. She thought that she would live a stable life from now on, but Lu Zhicheng fell in love with her step-sister Xu Xiaoxue later.

And she, under Xu Xiaoxue's design, was taken back by the fool's family and died in the violent struggle that night.

And Xu Xiaoxue, after resuming the college entrance examination, was admitted to a top university, and followed Lu Zhicheng back to Kyoto.

After graduation, one went into business and the other went into politics, both of whom were successful in their respective fields.

"This Xu Xiaoxue changed the core halfway, right?" The comparison between before and after is too obvious.

"Also, there is a space on her body."

Without space, how can you come up with all kinds of super-level things later?
How could he be able to help Lu Zhicheng when he was so prosperous in the business world?
444 just released: ...? ? ?
Host, are you a monster?

Otherwise, how could you guess so much after just watching the plot?
Touching her forehead that was no longer hot, Yun Miao got up, tidied up casually and opened the door.

The house is quiet.

A house with three bedrooms and one living room is considered very good in this day and age.

This is also due to the fact that there are three regular workers in the family.

Both Xu Dashan and Xu Jianshe's father and son work in the machinery factory, and Shen Xiumei also works in the labor union of the machinery factory.

As for Xu Xiaoxue, she just graduated from high school and is still unemployed for the time being.

This meeting probably went out to play with fox friends again.

The kitchen was clean and there was nothing to eat.

Yun Miao had no choice but to find some bread from the space to fill her stomach, and then boiled water to take a bath.

Half an hour later, she walked out the door with a beige canvas bag on her shoulder.

The sunshine in May was not too strong, kissing her gently, as if coating her with a layer of golden red light.

Even the half-worn little floral shirt and black trousers on his body didn't look so shabby anymore.

Fair skin, misty eyebrows, black and white eyes, long eyelashes, a tall and delicate nose, petal-like lips, two dimples on the cheeks, and loose long braids.

Hao Ran is a beautiful face of first love.

Yun Miao looked up at the sun, her eyes narrowed reflexively.

Suddenly remembered the words I heard last night.

"Sure enough, only the sun and people's hearts can't look directly..."

With a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, Yun Miao flicked her braids and walked towards the alley ahead.

[Host, can we discuss it, next time we want to close the small black room, can we say hello first?And can you give me a reason first?
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It feels so wronged.

Before 444 could finish complaining, Yun Miao had already interrupted it: "After saying hello, don't you still have to enter the small black room? Then what does it matter if you say hello or not?"

"As for the reason, it seems that you don't like it. Is this reason enough?"

444: […]

enough.

Little ancestor, you are in a bad mood and want to toss the little system.

What else can it do?
It can't be beaten, and it can't be steeled.

[Host be careful...]

There was no need for 444's reminder, Yun Miao quickly moved two steps to the side, avoiding the boy who bumped into him from the corner.

The young man was dressed in gray overalls, tall and thin, and wore a hat of the same color, with a few strands of slightly curly hair protruding from the edge.

Probably because he didn't expect someone here, he raised his head reflexively, his wolf-like dark eyes were full of vigilance.

Yun Miao was startled by that smeared black face.

【Host, your cheeky cutie bumped into your arms, do you regret running away just now? 】

Unexpectedly, this plane met someone so soon.

Yun Miao was also a little surprised.

Reflexively grabbed the boy who was about to run away without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)