Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

During this period, Lu Ningxin and Qin Yuxiao disappeared one after another, causing panic.

People from both families keenly sensed the hint of bloodshed.

The atmosphere became tense, except for Jiang Xinlian, who was one of the counselors.

She sat in the courtyard of the villa and basked in the sun. The warm sunshine made her drowsy.

Shen Yuhuan thought for a while, put a blanket on her, and said with concern: "She will catch a cold if she sleeps here."

Du Chen was suspicious of the time and place where Shen Yuhuan appeared, but after investigation, it was confirmed that she was a young woman with an extremely ordinary family background.

Because her father was ill, she had to work three jobs to earn medical expenses. The bar that day was one of the places where she worked.

Originally, he could let her go once the suspicions were found out, but during this time Qin Qi went crazy to arrest the people present that day. Based on the basic humanitarian spirit, Du Chen kept Shen Yuhuan with permission.

Of course there is another reason.

Jiang Xinlian looked at the woman's serious look, then looked at the embroidery booth in her hand, and asked doubtfully: "What are you doing?"

Shen Yuhuan generously displayed the half-embroidered work: "It's a little lion, a little lion that represents peace."

"Do you want to give it to Du Chen?"

Jiang Xinlian guessed.

Shen Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "Huh? It's not for Mr. Du, it's for the baby."

The two looked at each other, both surprised at the other's train of thought.

Jiang Xinlian blinked: "Why do you want to give this to the baby?"

"Because, because..."

Shen Yuhuan thought about it for a long time and didn't say why. He held up the half-finished little lion blankly: "Just, I just want to give it away."

Du Chen was the benefactor who rescued her. Mr. Qin kindly took her in and gave her a well-paid job. His wife was a gentle and beautiful woman with a baby.

She just gave me a worthless embroidery. Is there any need for a reason?

Ah this...

Jiang Xinlian looked at her appearance. Shen Yuhuan and Su Mianmian both had the same appearance type. They had big eyes and round faces with no sharp lines, making them appear very approachable.

Not only that, the two of them have one thing in common, they are both easy to deceive.

Because I had been favored by Du Chen, I trusted him very much. I foolishly followed him into the completely unfamiliar Qin family, thinking that I had gotten a new job, and took care of her with all my heart and cheerfulness.

I have been getting along with Qin Yuchen and Jiang Wenjing for a long time. It is like competing with each other to see who has more evil intentions and who has a darker heart. It is a strange feeling to suddenly see a little white rabbit with no evil intentions.

086 hummed proudly: [The host can understand the charm of Silly Baitian! 】

There is a reason why Silly Baitian remains popular for so long!

Jiang Xinlian smiled: "Thank you."

The beauty had a very pretty smile. Shen Yuhuan was a little embarrassed and said, "It's nothing. If Madam likes it, I can embroider one for you."

Anyway, she has received a lot of care here during this period. Not only does she have good food, drink and sleep, she also has a salary. She should do more.

"What is your zodiac sign, madam?"

Chinese Zodiac……

Jiang Xinlian lowered her eyes slightly, remained silent for a moment, and said softly: "Little Pig, is that okay?"

“Little Pig, is your lady’s zodiac sign Pig?”

"No," she smiled shyly, "because I was very fat when I was a child, just like a pig. It wasn't until I was eight years old that I slowly lost weight."

This is true. Before she was eight years old, she had always been round and chubby.

The round one, with a plump face, is like a full-filled bun.

Her memory is not strong, and she has almost forgotten everything about her childhood and what she looked like when she was young.

The only thing I remember is that when I was four years old, Jiang Wenjing took advantage of the dark moon and high winds and threw him into an alley.

At that time, she just woke up and found that she had changed places.

The unfamiliar alley was dark and windy, but Xiao Xinlian was wrapped into a small bun with three layers inside and three layers outside, and there was a super warm quilt outside, so she didn't feel cold at all.

It's just that it's wrapped so tightly that I can't move my hands, it's so uncomfortable.

She held her breath and squirmed like a little caterpillar. After a long time, she finally struggled to stretch out a little hand.

comfortable.

She rubbed her hands against the soft quilt. There was a familiar smell on the quilt, which was very reassuring and hypnotic. She held a small corner in her little hands and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but the temperature dropped so low that even thick bread couldn't hold it.

She sneezed, startling herself awake, groping and stuffing her little paws back into the quilt, and quietly looked at the dark road without crying or fussing.

Xiao Xinlian was in a daze and fell asleep again, but she didn't know if she could wake up again after falling asleep this time.

She didn't know how long it took, but in a daze, she felt herself being picked up.

The familiar embrace hugged her again, not gentle and even a little rough, pinching her mouth and waking up in pain.

The thin boy pinched her fat cheeks with a cold face. When she opened her eyes and looked at him aggrievedly, he coldly covered her head with a small quilt.

The flesh on her face hurt so much from being pinched, but Xiao Xinlian was strong enough not to cry, and then sneezed.

The young man cursed in a low voice, frowned and hugged her tightly. Her fleshless shoulders hurt her and she was not comfortable at all.

She moved her little body into a comfortable position, with her soft little face pressed against her thin shoulders.

A layer of warm and soft quilt separated all the coldness. Under the quilt, Xiao Xinlian looked curiously at her fleshy little hands. There were five fat little fleshy pits on the back of her hands.

"Mrs. Qin, Mrs. Qin?"

Shen Yuhuan's voice interrupted the memory.

Jiang Xinlian gently twitched the corner of her mouth and gave a faint smile:

"Just embroider a little pig, okay?"