Quick wear, the beautiful and soft female supporting role's charming road

The sun was shining brightly and the breeze was gentle. Ning Jiaoxi was lying lazily on a soft chair in the huge transparent glass room. A beige sunshade was specially placed on her head. A ribbon gently covered her eyes, revealing her delicate chin and rosy lips. Large patches of purple lavender were emitting a faint fragrance in the wind, gently blowing the hem of her white skirt.

Everything seems so peaceful and beautiful.

Lan Ruoting stood in the corridor not far from the glass house, his hands in his pockets as he looked at the lazy and leisurely woman in the glass house. A hint of displeasure flashed in his dark eyes, "Who told you to take her there?"

The middle-aged man standing beside him had a kind face and was the housekeeper. He hesitated when he heard Lan Ruoting say this. This was the first time the young master had brought someone to this courtyard. The girl was elegant and beautiful, so he thought she was the young master's girlfriend and took the initiative to bring her here.

Seeing the calm expression on the young master's face, it seemed that he was overthinking it.

The butler bowed and said, "I was inconsiderate. Next time I will lead them to the tea room."

Lan Ruoting then instructed, "Go keep an eye on the perfumery room. I'll go over there when it's ready."

Butler: "Okay, Master."

Lan Ruoting nodded, waved his hand to let him leave, then took out his hands and walked towards the glass house.

Lan Ruoting walked in without saying a word and stood within two steps of Ning Jiaoxi. "You really know how to enjoy yourself. Don't you know the etiquette of being a guest?"

Ning Jiaoxi knew he was coming, but she just didn't want to get up. She didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. She just wanted to collapse in her chair and enjoy the peace of this moment. Doing so many bad things really made her tired. She decided to restrain her desires, but she couldn't help herself every time she faced a man throwing himself at her.

Ever since the last fight between Lin Chaoxi and Nie Shaoyu, He Zhichen had been making her exhausted both physically and mentally behind her back. She felt completely exhausted and listless. She hadn't wanted to be with He Zhichen for about three months, and she hadn't wanted to get close to other men recently.

This time I managed to hold on.

She didn't have the energy to act up during the show, and every time she just stood there quietly, fully armed, until the audience noticed something was wrong with her. If she doesn't fight or compete, what kind of supporting actress is she?

So, just as Lan Ruoting remembered the incense-making matter again, she decisively took a sick leave, giving them a few days of loving and peaceful days. This vicious little devil had to start cultivating herself and nourishing her mind.

Ning Jiaoxi heard this and lazily raised her fingers that were hanging by her side. She picked up a corner of the ribbon and lifted her eyelids to look at Lan Ruoting in front of her. She ignored the slight displeasure on his face and closed her eyes again. "Didn't I think I wasn't a guest? Sorry, I was being sentimental."

"Besides, it's really comfortable here. I'm here to cooperate with you, so why wouldn't you give me this little bit of benefit? Mr. Lan is very wealthy, so don't be so stingy with me."

The woman's voice was clear and pleasant, but Lan Ruoting raised an eyebrow in slight surprise. He knew why he reacted this way, because her voice was finally no longer sweet and saccharine. So, this woman was usually quite... quite determined.

He also realized that this woman didn't want to make trouble today. Anyway, the preparations over there were not yet complete. Lan Ruoting also sat on another chair, looking at the lavender in the distance, and his mood calmed down a lot.

He felt that Ning Jiaoxi was a mixed bag. Her bad parts were truly bad, her good parts were truly good. Such a polarized personality really intrigued him. However, he still cared most about her fragrance, which was also what repeatedly frustrated him. With his mastery and talent for fragrance, was there any fragrance in the world he couldn't match?

Even if there is, why did he have to encounter it? That means this thing belongs to him.

Now that he has met her, he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

Because of this, he repeatedly indulged Ning Jiaoxi, a woman. He only hoped that the thing that challenged his bottom line last time would not happen again this time.

He couldn't directly tell Ning Jiaoxi about what happened last time. After all, he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, so he could only suffer in silence. This time, he made all the necessary preparations. She couldn't just leave the small room whenever she wanted, which was also to ensure that she could successfully leave the scent.

It’s the same set of detailed steps again, but this time the space is much more humane.

Ning Jiaoxi turned around and the door of the small house was just closed. Then she heard a "click" sound, which was the sound of the door being locked.

Just as I was wondering, Lan Ruoting's voice came from the upper corner, "Don't worry, I've improved the fragrance cabin to better retain the fragrance. Someone will open the door for you when the time comes."

Are you so well prepared?

Ning Jiaoxi narrowed her eyes slightly, "So that's how it is. President Lan is really thoughtful."

Well, she couldn't be naughty this time, and she didn't have the energy to be naughty.

The fragrance cabin was filled with steam. Ning Jiaoxi lay down, rubbed her swollen temples, and closed her eyes. After a while, she lost consciousness. She must have been too tired...

... "Master, the time has come, but Miss Ning hasn't come out yet. We took turns knocking on the door just now, but there was no response from Miss Ning..."

Lan Ruoting usually wouldn't do anything else at this time, but today he had a last-minute meeting, so he was a little later than usual to check the results. But he didn't expect that such a delay would cause trouble.

Lan Ruoting heard the maid's anxious voice and pinched Junxiu's eyebrows impatiently, "Why are you in such a hurry? Just open it directly."

"We opened it, but... Miss Ning seemed to have fainted."

Lan Ruoting put down his hand and walked inside, but was stopped by the maid, "Master, Miss Ning hasn't put on her clothes yet."

Lan Ruoting: "What's going on? How can you tell if he fainted and wasn't asleep?"

Maid: "We thought Miss Ning was asleep at first, but we tried to wake her up, but she wouldn't wake up. Because the young master was in a meeting just now and we didn't disturb him, Uncle Li had already called the doctor."

After she finished speaking, the maid who had dressed Ning Jiaoxi came out, and then the bodyguard standing next to her was about to go in. Lan Ruoting frowned, "What are you doing?"

Maid: "Carry Miss Ning out. The environment inside is not good for someone who is unconscious."

Lan Ruoting realized that he was overly emotional. He looked at the bodyguard and nodded. Then when the bodyguard came out, Lan Ruoting saw the woman lying softly in his arms.

The fair little face was abnormally red, making her appearance even more gorgeous. Her arms and calves were drooping unconsciously. Part of her waterfall-like black hair piled up at the bodyguard's elbows, and the rest of her hair was scattered around her body. Her brows were slightly furrowed from time to time, and she looked weak and painful.

His eyes swept over the thin nightgown on the woman, and he did not ignore the suspicious blush on the bodyguard's face. Somehow, Lan Ruoting felt a little angry. He picked up the white thin blanket on the side and took the person over without saying a word, covering up some of the shimmering scenery.

Ning Jiaoxi woke up at night. She moved her hand and felt something. She looked up and down and found that someone had hung up and adjusted the water.

If I remember correctly, she fainted.

She glanced around the room, wondering who had brought her here. Ning Jiaoxi felt uncomfortably wet, probably from the sweat of a fever. She felt a bit of a soreness from the illness. The medicine was finished, so she pulled out the needle and sat up. Still feeling a bit groggy, she crossed her legs spontaneously, looking out the window at the clear moonlit night.

When it was time to change the potion, the maid came up with the potion. Some light came through the slightly closed door. The maid was puzzled and pushed the door open to see what was going on. After all, she remembered that there was only a bright yellow desk lamp on in the room. Did Miss Ning wake up?

But when she opened the door, she saw nothing because her eyes were blinded by a bright light. The coolness was very comfortable. When she opened her eyes again, she was startled by Ning Jiaoxi in front of her. "...Ms. Ning, are you awake?"

Ning Jiaoxi picked up the potion on the ground and said, "Yes, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, just changing the medicine," the maid said, looking at the bed behind her. She took the potion but was still a little confused. When did Miss Ning come to her, and what was that light just now?

Ning Jiaoxi felt relieved when she saw the maid carrying the potion to the iron rack beside the bed. Her brain wasn't working properly due to her illness, and she was almost seen. Fortunately, she was quick-witted and waved a piece of moonlight, just in time to draw the curtains.

Ning Jiaoxi: "Don't hang up, I'm fine now."

The maid looked at the beautiful woman, wondering why she was so confused. "Miss Ning, why did you get out of bed?! The doctor said you've been overworked and exhausted, both physically and mentally. You need to rest well and take your medicine."

Ning Jiaoxi touched her nose guiltily and casually walked to the window, muttering something innocuous. Then, with her slender fingers, she grasped the corner of the curtain and yanked it open. A bright crescent moon hung quietly in the night sky, emitting a gentle, cool light. The moonlight filtered through the window panes onto Ning Jiaoxi, enveloping her. Her beautiful face seemed veiled in a layer of white gauze, sacred and noble.

The maid stopped talking, with some surprise and envy in her eyes.

Ning Jiaoxi smiled slightly, "What's wrong? You also think the night is beautiful tonight, right?"

The maid nodded, "She is very beautiful, and Miss Ning is also very beautiful."

"Dong Dong~"

There were two knocks on the door, neither loud nor soft. The maid and Ning Jiaoxi looked in the direction of the sound and saw Lan Ruoting standing by the door.

"Master? Master, Miss Ning has woken up."

Lan Ruoting walked in, glanced at Ning Jiaoxi and said to the maid, "I saw it."

Then, an unknown awkwardness brewed between the three of them. Ning Jiaoxi didn't notice when he came. He was so tall, but he walked as silently as a cat.

The maid finally realized something and told Lan Ruoting that she had gone downstairs. Ning Jiaoxi was completely relieved, but before leaving, the maid asked Ning Jiaoxi a question as if to confirm something, "Ms. Ning, did you open the curtains before I came in?"

Ning Jiaoxi said naturally, "Yes, but I closed it again before I could fully open it."

The maid tilted her head suspiciously. "That's no problem. The moon is so bright tonight."

Then she left. Lan Ruoting looked at Ning Jiaoxi and then at the direction where the maid was no longer. "What are you talking about?"

Ning Jiaoxi looked at Lan Ruoting and said mysteriously, "Nothing? This is a secret between me and my little sister, not to be shared with outsiders."

outsider?

Lan Ruoting didn't want to dwell on these trivial matters, but this feeling was rather strange. Ning Jiaoxi's fainting actually had nothing to do with him, but she had fainted in his own fragrance chamber after all, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. So, while Ning Jiaoxi was still unconscious, he didn't have the energy to concentrate on dealing with the incense he had just brought out.

Now that she was awake and standing before him, he suddenly didn't know what to say. All those business-like tactics of chatting and laughing were useless at this moment.

The woman's eyes were bright in the moonlight, and except for her lips which were still a little pale, she looked fine.

Ning Jiaoxi held onto the window coffin, "Lan Ruoting, are you here to be in a daze? Is it because I'm too pretty that you're completely immersed in my beauty?"

Lan Ruoting was silent for a moment. She looked better when she didn't speak.

"Don't be so narcissistic. I didn't have that idea. I just came to see if you were okay. I shouldn't have checked you out before we started. I'm really sorry. If you want any compensation, I can satisfy you."

Ning Jiaoxi's eyes lit up, "Really? Then I want you..."

Lan Ruoting's words were faster than his brain, and he bluntly cut Ning Jiaoxi off, "Promising yourself to me is a dream!"

Ning Jiaoxi looked at him strangely, her eyes teasing. "Mr. Lan, are you too excited? I didn't say that. How could I possibly make such a fantastic request? Although I do want it, I still respect your intention very much."

Why didn't she say it? She had forgotten her "grand words" when they first met. However, he was indeed a little excited. After saying those words just now, he realized that they were just ordinary business transactions, that is, partners.

What is he hesitating about?

Just say some polite words, they are not familiar with each other privately.

Thinking of this, Lan Ruoting's mind became clearer, his expression became much calmer, and his words became more polite. "I hope Miss Ning will consider it carefully. I will not treat Miss Ning unfairly."

Ning Jiaoxi shook her head. "I won't ask for too much. I just want..." She looked at Lan Ruoting's thin lips with an ambiguous look and slowly said the next words, "How about giving me a couple of kisses?"

Lan Ruoting frowned until he relaxed in disbelief. He suppressed his excitement and said coldly, "Are you crazy? I hope Miss Ning will consider some practical benefits."

"I'm serious. You were the one who brought this up. Don't you want to satisfy such a simple request? Mr. Lan's words are so formulaic, I feel so cold and heartless. So, can't you even just play along?"

Lan Ruoting said seriously, "Ning Jiaoxi, don't talk like that. I just thought you were joking. It's getting late. Since you're well now, you can ask for it later."

"I'll be waiting for you anytime."

Lan Ruoting felt like he would go crazy if he stayed any longer. He tried to calm himself down and not look at the smile on the woman's face. Just as he turned around, he heard a woman's voice from behind him, "Lan Ruoting, I want it now, otherwise, I'll jump from here!"

He turned to see the woman sitting on the window sill, her back to the moonlight, clutching the curtains with both hands. Her usual charming smile was gone, but she was still strikingly beautiful. The wind blew her hair and skirt, and the precariousness of her skirt pierced his heart.

Finally, he couldn't help but yell, "Are you crazy? Get down!"