I'm not willing to be a cannon fodder for the female supporting role anymore

But my boyfriend is here, so I can use his private room, so I can go.

"It's convenient, sister-in-law. There are only three of us."

Yueying looked back at her roommate and asked.

"Shall we go to the private room?"

"Let's not go. This is our farewell dinner for Room 803."

Wu Yinyin smiled and shook her head, taking the initiative to put forward her own ideas.

"Yes, we can't have our own farewell dinner with you."

Yueying also nodded and turned to say to Zong Muye.

"Okay, waiter, put the money for this table on Zhulinxuan's account. We'll go over first, enjoy your meal."

After Zong Muye and the others walked away, Cui Li picked up the barbecued meat that had just been served and talked about her thoughts while grilling it.

"Ying, you have to catch this boss of yours firmly."

"How to say?"

"He's rich, handsome, and respectful. He's simply the best man in the world."

Cui Li used her free left hand to count Zong Muye's strengths.

"Your standards for being a perfect man are too low."

Although Yueying was very happy in her heart, she still spoke harshly.

"There are very few rich and handsome bosses. Most of them appear in novels. They are all men with bad tempers who like to force love."

Seeing how serious she was speaking, Yueying responded jokingly.

"Cui Xiaoli, from today on, you will be a mature person entering society. Remember to read less of those novels written by elementary school students about overbearing CEOs forcing people to have sex."

After happily finishing their farewell dinner, they bought some snacks together and returned to the dormitory.

Yueying had traveled through several worlds and thought that she would not be affected by this kind of separation. However, the last night talk still made her sad.

These paper people also have their own lives and life, even if the ending has been set by the author.

A month passed quickly, and Yueying's birthday arrived. After getting her marriage certificate with Zong Muye, he took her abroad for a honeymoon.

"Did you marry me out of responsibility?"

Yueying accidentally found out that Zong Muye’s abnormal state on the day they had sex was because Grandpa Cheng had put drugs in the red wine he sent her, and her mood immediately became bad.

"Yes."

[Wow, I told you, how could the hero fall in love with me? What should I do now? Will we become a couple with grudges in the future? When the time comes, I will have to return the husband to the heroine...]

"I'm going to answer this way, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"Use your clever little head and think carefully. Was I unconscious that day?"

"Maybe not."

Yueying thought carefully about what happened that day.

[I was so hypnotized by the man's beauty at the time that I was almost unconscious myself, so how could I remember whether he was sane or not? ]

Zong Muye felt that his young wife was really going to piss him off to death.

"Aren't you usually quite smart? But when you encounter my problems, your mind becomes unclear? Are you obsessed with lust?"

[Discovered? What should I do if my husband finds out that I am lusting after his body? Waiting online, urgent. No, he is trying to change the subject. ]

"Are you trying to change the subject? Please answer my question directly."

"Then answer my question first, do you like me?"

"what?"

Yueying just realized that the two of them had been together for almost two years, even now that they were married, and neither of them had ever said who liked whom.

[By asking this, is he trying to tell me that we are just bound together by interests and we shouldn't be as calculating as ordinary couples? ]

Thinking of this, Yueying's face fell and she lowered her head.

"I understand. I won't ask again."

Zong Muye knew that he was defeated again. They were already married, and he didn't want any misunderstandings between him and his young wife.

"I really like you. Do you like me?"

“I like it. I like it.”

When Yueying heard his words, she raised her head suddenly and answered hurriedly.

Zong Muye smiled without surprise, and his warm gaze shot into the little girl's eyes, which were full of twinkling stars.

"There is an exhibition tomorrow and I need to meet with a client. Please accompany me."

"It's not a honeymoon, it turns out it's just a side trip."

Yueying pouted, feeling a little unhappy that Zong Muye actually spent his honeymoon time on work.

"It's not incidental, it's part of the honeymoon."

[Alas, only workaholics can take it for granted that work becomes part of their honeymoon. ]

On the second day, after playing tricks, Yueying was still dragged by Zong Muye to the exhibition site. She had originally planned to wait for him at the hotel, but the styling team was waiting there, and she was embarrassed to be laughed at, so she ended up socializing with Zong Muye at the exhibition in a dress and high heels for the whole morning.

"Makino."

A loud and crisp voice was heard, and a bright and elegant woman, wearing a smart and exquisite suit, walked towards the dining area where Zong Muye and Yueying were.

"Luoyun."

The man responded politely but calmly.

Yueying hadn't reacted when she saw the beauty. Just as she put a strawberry in her mouth, she heard the name that made her nervous.

"Cough cough cough."

"Be good, spit it out, don't choke."

Yueying's face turned red from coughing. Zong Muye was startled and took over. She subconsciously and obediently spit the residue in her mouth into his palm, while the man's other hand was always moving along her back.

The people watching all this happening couldn't help but praise Zong for being so considerate and a good man.

"Do you feel better?"

"Ah."

In addition to being choked by herself, Yueying was more at a loss at this moment. Where was the honeymoon they had agreed on? Why was it not work, but a battlefield for the male and female protagonists?

[What is the situation now? Isn't it more than a year before the hero and heroine meet? ]

[I thought I could really accept letting Zong Muye go, but now that I see them meet, I feel so uncomfortable.]

"Husband, I..."

"Luo Yun, this is my wife, Qi Yueying."

Zong Muye put his clean hand around Yueying's shoulders and introduced his wife to Lin Luoyun.

"Miss Qi."

After Lin Luoyun finished her work behind the scenes, she was the first to learn that Zong Muye had come to the scene with his wife. She had come with a provocative mood.

"Wife, this is the boss of the company in charge of the exhibition, Lin Luoyun."

"boss?"

[Didn't Lin Luoyun escape from the country and then be suppressed and have to work as an assistant? Could it be that because her plot changed, the hero and heroine met earlier? And what about Miss Qi? Don't you know if she should be called Madam Zong? ]

"Yes, thanks to Makino's sponsorship and support, otherwise I wouldn't be able to develop my business so smoothly."

As Lin Luoyun spoke, she reached out to hold Zong Muye's arm, only to see the latter take the tissue handed to him by the assistant, wipe the remaining strawberry juice on his hands, and pretend to hand the garbage to the assistant next to him, just in time to avoid it.

"You helped me too, I'm just repaying you."

Zong Muye looked at his young wife in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking about and not being able to hear a word she had in her mind.

When Yueying came back to her senses, she looked at him with some resentment, but did not interrupt.

[So Makino had already contacted Lin Luoyun and helped her start a company? Then he also got the marriage certificate from me! ]

"What's the point of repaying a favor? I did it voluntarily."

Lin Luoyun looked at Zong Muye's attitude. In such a situation, she didn't want to show any force to him. Even her voice became softer than before.

Yueying took all of this in, reached out her hand, and hooked the hair by her ear.

[The heroine has transformed into a tea master? It's not another white-cutting black, is it? During this period, I have been feeling guilty for stealing your official partner. If you come up with this, then I am the ancestor of the tea master... I will not show any mercy to you. ]

Zong Muye listened to Yueying's thoughts and looked at her helplessly as she seemed to be about to enter combat mode.

However, he was not interested in watching women's palace fighting dramas. If he had that time, he might as well manage his honeymoon trip. So before the two women had more contact, he rejected the invitation of the client and Lin Luoyun and left the scene with Yueying.

"You don't have anything to ask me?"

In the car, Zong Muye saw that Yueying was still a little depressed, so he took the initiative to speak.

"Um, when did you come into contact with Lin Luoyun?"

"Do you mean when we were in school, or after we were together?"

Yueying suddenly realized that her question seemed a bit too reasonable.

[If it was the original body, he probably didn't know the details of their relationship and was careless. How can I explain this? Just say that I found someone to learn about his ex-girlfriend? ]

"Well, she said you helped her start a company."

"Not long after I got together with you."

Yueying was a little shocked to hear this answer. Doesn’t that mean it has been two years?

"So, is it because of the engagement that you didn't get back together with her?"

Yueying asked cautiously, feeling both that he was and that he was not.

Zong Muye pulled the car over to the side of the road. It was still too dangerous to drive at this time.

"What answer do you want to hear?"

[What does this mean? Of course I want to hear no, but... I'm afraid you don't really think so. I don't want us to be together by force. Even if I get you, I won't be happy.]

[Although I will be even more unhappy if I can't get you. 】

Zong Muye looked at his young wife who was playing with her fingers with her head down. She didn't say anything, but was chatting with him in her heart with a wronged look on her face.

I really lost to you, Zong Muye thought.

"I signed a bet agreement with the investor back then, and the little investment from her father was not enough to get me through the hard times. Looking back now, I can understand that her intentions were good, but she left me when I was going through the most difficult time without consulting me. The double blow to my career and relationship has made me no longer feel the same way about her."

Zong Muye pulled Yueying's small hand into his palm and squeezed it gently.

"Two years ago, I accidentally found out the truth about her leaving. After learning about her situation at the time, I helped her, thinking that we would no longer owe each other anything."

"I'll say this one last time, and I won't say it to you again. Listen carefully, I was interested in you, so I chose to get engaged to you, and after getting along seriously, I found that I fell in love with you. My family didn't force me to get married, I wanted to marry you, so in the future I don't want you to be entangled in things like whether I really like you and be unhappy. If you are unhappy, I will be unhappy too."

Yueying touched her heart, it was beating so fast. She listened to the man's confession, turned her face to the side, and blinked her eyes with a bright light.

[Is this a confession? Oh my, my husband is so handsome, I really want to take a bite of him.]

"Little nympho, I'm telling you something serious, don't look at me with those lustful eyes."

"I'm not a little nympho. No, I'm not a pervert."

"Did you remember what I just said?"

"Uh-huh."

The Qi family and the Cheng family were getting married, and the wedding was held on a small island in the south. Qi Shengguo had bought several undeveloped islands abroad, but this time he chose to hold the wedding in China, mainly because many of the Cheng family's branches were involved in politics, and it was not very convenient for them to go abroad to attend the wedding.

Yueying had finished putting on her makeup in the lounge and was adjusting her wedding dress with the help of her stylist when there was a knock on the door. Wu Yinyin thought it was someone from her family, so she hurried to help open the door.

When I opened the door, a tall boy with a flat head, wheat-colored skin, handsome features and a tall stature stood in front of me.

"Excuse me, this is the bride's lounge. Gentlemen, please turn right and go to the rest area outside to rest."

The boy remained unmoved. He looked past her and directly inside, meeting Yueying's eyes.

Yueying saw people and smiled faintly.

"Zhengnan? You actually made it here?"

Wu Yinyin, who originally wanted to stop the man, took a step back when she heard the name Zhengnan. She said that the boy looked similar and she had known him before.

"Can you guys step out for a minute?"

Cheng Zhengnan stared at Yueying and said expressionlessly, obviously asking everyone else to stay away.

"You guys go out, he's a soldier."

Yueying explained to the others present, meaning that they could rest assured that he would not do anything rash.

Since the bride had spoken, everyone else naturally left. Wu Yinyin thought about it and closed the door.

"How did you..."

Yueying didn't expect that Cheng Zhengnan would use his few vacation days to attend her wedding, and Grandpa Cheng had mentioned before that it was not easy for Zhengnan to take leave.

"Why did you get married suddenly?"

There was some anger in Cheng Zhengnan's eyes, as if he had been betrayed, which Yueying was a little confused.

"When love is reached, get married."

"Even though you two are back from the Spring Festival, you still have... an ordinary relationship."

There was an inexplicable rage in the man's eyes, and Yueying felt unhappy being questioned like this on such a good day.

"Don't you just look ordinary when you live your life? Or do you think your uncle is a person who likes to show off his affection?"

Yueying thought about it and realized that after Zong Muye was with her, he did show a lot of love to others, but that didn’t matter.

"I thought you were waiting for me, so I tried hard to prove that I am also a capable and responsible person."

"Wait for you? I don't think I've ever given you this kind of signal?"

"But you've always followed me in calling him uncle, haven't you?"

Finally I know why he is angry. Yueying didn't expect it to be such a childish reason.

"Ha, Zhengnan, I'm sorry. I didn't think a name would give you such a misconception. But when I broke off the engagement with you, I made it very clear."