The female supporting role just wants to survive, but the boss insists on falling in love

Zhuang Xiao's hand touched Tu Yan's hand through the thin silk handkerchief, and a familiar feeling of dizziness came over her. She didn't even have time to take a look at the culprit before she lost consciousness again.

It’s not over yet!

It turns out that this matter is not over yet.

After waking up again, Zhuang Xiao thought deeply, and then tried to cover his face and hide from Tu Yan like a mouse to enter the house.

He deliberately delayed, squatting in the garden and watching Shen Yuhua and Tu Yan enter the house before sneaking in.

And the ultimate move, just let go of this opportunity and simply not go.

But even so, it still couldn't escape the fate of being rolled back in the end.

When the sensation of his limbs returned to his brain, Zhuang Xiao returned to the early morning. He lay lazily on the bed, wanting to escape. He lay there lazily and closed his eyes again.

I originally wanted to stay in bed, but I don’t know if it was because I overworked my brain or for some other reason, but I fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already noon. Strong sunlight leaked in through the gaps in the curtains, fell into Zhuang Xiao's eyes, and spread out into a slightly dazzling circle of light.

Zhuang Xiao half-covered his eyes with his hands, squirmed in the quilt to stretch his muscles, then climbed out of bed to prepare for the seventh repetition.

Zhuang Xiao lazily cooked the noodles, put a browned poached egg on top, and after eating a bowl of hot noodles, he finally felt a little more energetic.

I looked at the time, it was already half past twelve.

At this time before, she had already started applying foundation, but now she thought that it was all in vain. No one would appreciate her carefully applied makeup except herself in the mirror. Zhuang Xiao really didn't have the patience to dress up.

As it turned out, she had to go, so Zhuang Xiao changed into her dress, sat in front of the dressing mirror, and quickly tied up her long hair.

While fixing the hair around her ears, Zhuang Xiao noticed her bald neck. The slim V-neck dress should have been paired with a necklace...

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiao remembered the gift that was taken back by the stingy Mr. Tu.

It's even more frustrating to think about him inexplicably going back to the past time and time again.

Zhuang Xiao really couldn't figure out what he had done wrong to make her unhappy. It couldn't be that he was unhappy just because he saw her, right?

When this thought came to her mind, Zhuang Xiao paused in taking out her cosmetics. Considering Tu Yan's level of affectation, it was really possible.

Oh shit!

Zhuang Xiao couldn't help but swear. How dare he be so upset just by seeing her?

Zhuang Xiao was so angry at her own guess that she slammed the liquid foundation in her hand. What kind of makeup is this? Chun Chun was just asking for trouble.

She stopped putting on makeup, but looking at her sloppy look in the mirror, Zhuang Xiao still felt a little upset. She looked around her bald neck and neckline and came up with an idea.

Without the necklace, can’t I draw it myself?

Zhuang Xiao got down to work right away. He took out the paints and started painting bit by bit in front of the mirror.

Once she was immersed in painting, she forgot about time. When she came to her senses, it was already half past six and she was definitely going to be late.

But she didn't care at this moment, she would have to start over again anyway.

Putting on high heels, applying bright red lipstick, and looking at herself in the mirror, Zhuang Xiao took a deep breath.

If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

Zhuang Xiao didn't even take her bag. She just put her cell phone in her pocket and got on the car to the manor. She missed the rush hour and the car arrived at the entrance very smoothly.

This time the driver was a lady. Before getting off the car, she smiled friendly and said, "Beautiful lady, have fun."

Zhuang Xiao paused in closing the car door, looked towards the brightly lit house, and smiled with relief, "I will." He said in a firm tone.

In the hall, as people were drinking and chatting, Shen Yuhua looked at the phone that was not answered, sighed softly, and glanced at Tu Yan, who was standing tall with a glass of wine in his hand and had a cold expression, and she became very angry.

"I told you to go pick him up, but you just wouldn't listen. Now you don't know where he is, or if he'll come!"

"It's her freedom to come or not. I have no right to control her."

Shen Yuhua glared at him fiercely. The latter stood upright, and only his clear-cut profile could be seen.

At this moment, there was a commotion coming from the direction of the door, as if an important person had arrived, which attracted everyone's attention.

Shen Yuhua glanced at the crowd in the hall, and couldn't remember which guest was late. It shouldn't have happened. It had already started for more than half an hour, and everyone she knew had already greeted them.

Just as I was thinking about it, the crowd dispersed and a slim figure walked over.

It’s Zhuang Xiao!

Shen Yuhua was amazed and called out happily, "Xiaoxiao!"

Upon hearing the name, Tu Yan, who had been like a marble sculpture, finally moved. He looked in the direction of the voice, and the moment he saw the person clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Zhuang Xiao was wearing a black velvet V-neck wrap dress, with a relaxed shoulder and neck, and a flexible and slender waist that revealed two crescent-shaped pieces of skin. She took big steps, which gave off a bit of an aggressive vibe.

Her skin under the black dress was as white as jade, her eyebrows and eyes were gorgeous and affectionate, and on her fair face, a touch of scarlet was as bright as a jumping fire.

What made Tu Yan's breath hold even more was the dots of flowers that were revealed in Zhuang Xiao's collar, which was opened to the chest and ribs. They were bright orange-red and tender green, as if growing out of her pink jade skin, so gorgeous that it was breathtaking.

He didn't give her the necklace, and she came like this?

Tu Yan saw clearly that countless pairs of eyes were looking at Zhuang Xiao with either surprise, appreciation, or joy and admiration.

As expected, she came in a gorgeous outfit. Did she really want to meet a young talent and win his heart? Then what?

Throw him away?

Realizing this, Tu Yan felt a strong pain in his chest, and his hand holding the goblet clenched tightly. He could no longer deceive himself. At this moment, he just wanted to hide her, to keep this woman who touched his heart tightly by his side, and only look at him...

As Zhuang Xiao strode towards Tu Yan, she could feel the invisible pressure in the air approaching. She knew she couldn't wait any longer and shouted loudly, "Tu Yan!"

Now, all the people who had not paid attention to this side also focused their attention on her. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this strange girl almost ran in front of the eldest young master of the Tu family.

Tu Yan's confused mood was interrupted by Zhuang Xiao's call. He looked down at Zhuang Xiao, whose breathing was a little rapid. Before he could speak, Zhuang Xiao's hand covered his hand holding the wine glass.

Tu Yan's taut fingers loosened slightly, and the half-sipped wine fell into Zhuang Xiao's hands.

Zhuang Xiaoyi raised his head and drank the remaining wine in one gulp.

Tu Yan felt as if everything had slowed down. He looked at Zhuang Xiao's soft red lips pressed against the transparent wall of the cup. Because she drank in a hurry, the translucent champagne-colored wine overflowed from the corners of her lips, flowing down her small chin and across her slender neck.

It finally landed on the sunken clavicle, blurring the flowers on the neck a little.

Before he could regain his senses, Tu Yan felt a tightening at the back of his neck and a pulling force coming from his collar.

With his head lowered, his meticulously ironed black tie was held in the palm of his hand by a touch of white.