Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

The next afternoon, Jiang Wan received the document he mentioned.

And this time point is also very late.

I can only go back until tomorrow morning.

The next morning, as she was about to leave the room with her luggage, she saw a familiar figure in the living room and for a moment she suspected that she was hallucinating.

Isn't he out of town? Why did he come back suddenly?

There was a flash of deep meaning in her eyes, so she should be sure of one thing...

Song Huaizhi didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior at all.

He was worried about her going back alone, and originally wanted to arrange for someone else to take her back, but he considered that in the end he still couldn't trust anyone.

Perhaps he could only feel at ease if he knew where she was going and made sure he could find her as soon as possible.

So he rushed back as soon as he finished work.

After seeing what she was wearing, he was obviously stunned.

The girl had her hair tied into a bun and had an old-fashioned coat draped over her suitcase. Both cuffs of her sweater were pilled and the edges of her shoes were a little yellowed. It didn't affect her temperament, but it was very different from her usual look.

Noticing his surprised look, the other party tugged at his sleeves stiffly, pursed his lips, and gestured: It's more appropriate to go home dressed like this.

He nodded slightly.

Afraid of saying something wrong, Song Huaizhi did not ask any more questions.

He walked up to her, gestured to explain to her that he had finished his work, and then naturally took the luggage from her hand: I have nothing to do at home anyway, I will drive you home.

He arranged everything, leaving her no room for refusal.

She doesn't have to carry the luggage.

After the trunk was closed, Song Huaizhi saw that she was standing by the car with no intention of getting in, so he pushed her into the passenger seat.

Jiang Wan once again expressed that she could go back alone and there was really no need to trouble him.

The man's face did not soften at all because of her words.

"Aren't we friends?" he asked, ignoring her recent statement that he was merely her employer.

"You're the boss." She gestured to indicate this.

The man raised his eyebrows and then expressed his meaning: We were friends first and then became bosses. The identity of boss comes later, and the identity of friend comes first.

His mouth was moving constantly.

Jiang Wan's eyes rested on his lips.

Moderate thickness.

Perfect lip shape.

The color looks full of vitality.

Looks very intimate.

He continued: Since we are friends, there is no such thing as trouble or not. If a friend's family member is sick, it is reasonable for us to go together to see him. If you refuse, it means you don't regard me as a friend at all... a friend...

At the end of his words, he met her gaze, which was as pure as a clear spring, and his figure was completely reflected in these beautiful eyes. His ears felt hot and some words were suddenly stuck.

In my heart, I secretly despised myself for being so useless. My eyes couldn't be more normal, and my heart seemed to be beating like it was going to jump out of my chest.

Feelings are such a wonderful thing.

It is totally impossible to deceive yourself.

He had figured it out long ago. Since she was single, he should give it a try and fight for her.

no matter what the result is……

No, he would do everything he could to catch her eye! His gaze on him was not just for a moment.

Jiang Wan was stuffed into the passenger seat, holding a bunch of snacks in her arms and warm milk at hand.

The young man asked her how she felt about the temperature inside the car, and only started the car after making sure she felt it was suitable. The car drove smoothly along the route given by the navigation.

The car drove for nearly three hours and arrived at a small town. It turned around and drove into an alley and stopped at the entrance of the alley at Jiang Wan's signal.

She pointed to an old two-story residential building not far away, and gestured with some embarrassment on her face: Thank you for sending me here, my home is over there, but my family situation is rather special, so it is not convenient for me to have you here for dinner...

Song Huaizhi just wanted to know where she was. It didn't matter to him whether she stayed for dinner or not.

Although I remembered the house number at a glance, I still looked at it twice to make sure there was no mistake.

Song Huaizhi stretched out his hand towards her: Give me the phone.

She didn't understand what he was going to do, but she did it anyway.

The young man set the emergency contact on the phone as his own, and then returned it: Call me if you have any problems, and let me know in advance when you are going back.

……

The car door opened and Song Huaizhi took her luggage down.

He watched her enter the courtyard before starting the car and driving away, stopping at a hotel less than ten minutes away.

There were no decent hotels nearby, so he searched and found that this hotel was the closest to her residence.

Song Huaizhi was also a man who was used to living a hard life, so staying in this old and dilapidated hotel did not affect him.

After checking in, he decided to take a walk around the neighborhood.

Take a look at where she grew up.

On the other side, Jiang Wan knocked on the door.

It was Jiang's father who opened the door. When he saw the person standing outside the door, he glanced up and down, and there was obvious disdain on his handsome face.

It seems that this damn girl didn't have a good time outside and came home empty-handed.

But thinking about what he wanted her to come back for, he picked up her luggage and let her in.

The living room was filled with smoke, and the coffee table was littered with melon seed shells, fruit peels, and beer bottles.

Father Jiang put his luggage aside, raised his chin towards her, and signaled her to clean the living room.

This was the original owner's status in the family. After being away for so long, the first thing she did when she came back was to clean the house.

The original owner was not born deaf and dumb, but was caused by an illness in childhood. It was closely related to Mr. and Mrs. Jiang. It was their indifference that caused a good person to become like this.

Jiang Wan stood still, staring into his eyes, and asked silently: Where is my mother?

"I knew you were coming back, so I went to buy groceries." He said halfheartedly.

I completely forgot that I had sent her a message telling her that Jiang's mother was sick.

Maybe I just remembered it and felt it didn’t matter if I said it.

Anyway, being sick is just an excuse. Once Jiang's mother comes back from outside, the matter will be revealed.

Besides, they were white lies.

The little girl is also of marriageable age.

She is disabled to begin with, and would be a burden to an ordinary family. Her only decent face is that if she doesn't find a husband while she is still young, in a few years no one will want her even if she gives him money.

Thinking of this, Jiang's father quickly called Jiang's mother to tell her that the person had returned, and asked her to call the man and bring him home to meet him during lunch.

If the other party takes a liking to this damn girl, that would be really a blessing!