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

Ning Jiaoxi walked calmly in the corridor filled with scattered light and shadow. The chaotic footsteps and panting sounds behind her were inaudible. She probably knew who it was, and there was more than one.

Ning Jiaoxi frowned impatiently. When she turned around, a gust of wind blew by and a big hand grabbed her left wrist. She looked over and saw the red-haired boy's eyes sparkling. He was breathing unsteadily due to running. His delicate and handsome face added a touch of hazy beauty under the mist of the light.

Now it looks more like a puppy, Ning Jiaoxi thought to herself and smiled.

She said softly, "Why are you running so fast? Look at you, you're out of breath."

Nie Shaoyu's eyes blurred a little unconsciously as he listened to the quiet, beautiful and gentle voice. He looked at the woman's sparkling eyes and complained softly, "Isn't it just to pursue you, Jiaojiao?"

Ning Jiaoxi reached out to touch his soft red hair, but the boy misunderstood her intention. He reached out and gently grasped her fingers, then placed them directly on the side of his face.

Huanxi said: "Jiaojiao, I know you miss me too."

Ning Jiaoxi was stunned for a moment but didn't pull her hand away. She looked at Nie Shaoyu's eyes that were filled with joy and infatuation, and said in an ambiguous tone, "How strange! He clearly hated me before, but now he likes me so much?"

Nie Shaoyu's smile froze upon hearing this, and then he helplessly let go of her hand. "Jiaojiao, what do you mean? There's nothing strange about me liking you. It's true that I hated you before, but that was also... because I didn't understand you and didn't see your good side. Why are you suddenly saying this?"

Ning Jiaoxi withdrew her hand, curled her lips and said lightly: "Really? Isn't it because you like Lin Chaoxi, but Lin Chaoxi doesn't like you, so you turn to like me?"

Nie Shaoyu opened his eyes wide, "No, I did like Sister Lin, but that was in the past. I don't like Sister Lin anymore. Jiaojiao, you have to believe me."

Ning Jiaoxi: "Believe you, why should I believe you? Believe someone who has always hated me? Someone who fell in love with someone else just because we had physical contact? What did you do when Lin Chaoxi and I had a conflict?"

Nie Shaoyu was completely panicked. Ever since Ning Jiaoxi mentioned that he had a crush on Sister Lin, he had lost control of his emotions. "I didn't know you cared so much. I thought you knew... It's my fault for not explaining it to you properly. But I do like you. I just want to be with you now. Jiaojiao, please don't be like this. I'm sincere to you!"

Ning Jiaoxi: "So what if I know? You and Lin Chaoxi grew up together. You suddenly like me. How can I believe that you are sincere? How can I know if you and Lin Chaoxi are colluding to play a trick on me, after all..." She paused and took a step back, as if deliberately keeping a distance from him.

"... ...You hate people who tease me because you like Lin Chaoxi."

Watching her distant movements, Nie Shaoyu's heart felt like it was scalded by boiling water, then turned into a curled-up wound after cooling. "Jiaojiao, this is not something I can control. We met too late. You can't stay away from me just because of this, right? This is too unfair to me! I can't accept it."

"I'm definitely not what you think."

Ning Jiaoxi ignored his tangled and painful expression and asked directly, "How do you prove it? How do you prove that you really like me and are not plotting with Lin Chaoxi? You rich kids love to play with people's hearts the most."

Nie Shaoyu didn't know how to prove it, so he went forward and hugged her, "Jiaojiao, are you unhappy? Is it because you're unhappy that you think so much? How could I possibly play with you? I'm different from those people. I really like you. How do you want me to prove it? Tell me..."

Nie Shaoyu released his arms from holding her, cupped her cheeks, lowered his head, and looked into her eyes, begging, "How can I prove it? As long as you stop doubting me, I can prove it in any way you want."

Compared to Nie Shaoyu's begging and slightly embarrassed behavior, Ning Jiaoxi was far too calm, quietly watching the panicked young man before her. It would have been even more beautiful if she had shed a few tears. He was handsome, his eyes stained by water and red at the corners, and he would have looked even better with a sense of brokenness.

"Okay, I'll trust you if you stop associating with Lin Chaoxi from now on."

Nie Shaoyu was stunned, looking at the girl's cold eyes, "Jiaojiao, are you kidding? Sister Lin... After all, we grew up together..."

Ning Jiaoxi raised her voice slightly: "So, you chose her?"

Nie Shaoyu lowered his eyebrows and struggled, "Jiaojiao, can you please not force me like this? Can you prove it in other ways?"

Ning Jiaoxi agreed immediately, "Okay."

A bright smile appeared on the girl's face, like a blooming begonia, delicate and harmless.

Nie Shaoyu looked at her expectantly, "What is it?"

Ning Jiaoxi: "I won't force you. Wait until you've thought it through and made your choice before coming to me. During this period, we won't meet again. If you really like me, make your choice as soon as possible, otherwise I... you won't be the only choice."

She smiled and looked to their left. Shen Mujun had been standing there listening for who knows how long. He was wearing a shiny silver-finished suit today. The material would definitely look greasy on an ordinary person, but Shen Mujun was 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders, long legs, and a narrow waist. He looked muscular when he was naked but thin when he was dressed. And... he was also handsome and well-proportioned, so he really made people think about it.

Nie Shaoyu: "Brother Shen?"

He looked at her in disbelief, "You chose him?"

Ning Jiaoxi shook her head. "No, I just said I could choose him. After all, he has nothing to do with Lin Chaoxi compared to you."

Shen Mujun walked towards them. He didn't look at Nie Shaoyu, but smiled at Ning Jiaoxi and said, "Why did you come out directly? Tell me and I'll take you back."

The tone is intimate and natural.

Ning Jiaoxi: "Didn't you hear what Liu Yingyun said? I hate the director and Lin Chaoxi. How can I drink with them around? I feel annoyed even if I stay for a second."

"Who asked you to send me? Do you know where my home is?"

Shen Mujun had no idea who she hated, he just said: "Is it not okay if I want to send you off? I don't know, just tell me."

Ning Jiaoxi: "Okay then, I'll tell you."

It was so late, and a man was walking a woman home. Moreover, the man didn't know the way, but the woman still gave him directions. The ambiguity between them was obvious. They looked at each other, and their eyes could pull out sweet sugar threads.

Although it wasn't, that's what Nie Shaoyu saw. He yelled like crazy, "Jiaojiao, look at me!"

Ning Jiaoxi frowned at the movement of his hands and turned around, "So what if I looked at you? If you can't make a choice, you should go find your sister Lin."

"Also, you're hurting me, let go!"

Shen Mujun was also not afraid of making trouble, "Shaoyu, don't let go, you're hurting Jiaojiao."

Nie Shaoyu had already let go of Ning Jiaoxi's hand when he heard her cry out in pain, but Shen Mujun spoke as if he had let go because of him, "Shen Mujun, what do you have to do here? This is between Jiaojiao and me. Get out of here! Don't talk to me like that!"

Shen Mujun had a smile on his face, like a winner. "Of course this isn't about you and Jiaojiao. I like Jiaojiao too, so Jiaojiao's business is naturally my business. If there's nothing else, I'll take Jiaojiao home."

Ning Jiaoxi was about to leave, but was stopped by Nie Shaoyu, "Jiaojiao, you..."

"If you haven't made up your mind yet, go back and think about it. Don't make it hard on yourself. I still like you very much."

Hearing Ning Jiaoxi say that she liked him, Nie Shaoyu felt relieved, but he still withdrew his hand with disappointment and helplessness. He really hadn't made up his mind yet.

How should he choose between Sister Lin and Jiaojiao?

Ning Jiaoxi and Shen Mujun walked out like this. The slightly cooler wind outside blew the corners of their clothes. Shen Mujun put his coat on Ning Jiaoxi and said, "It's getting cold. Wear more clothes."

Ning Jiaoxi tilted her head to look at him, lifted a corner of his coat and sniffed, "Shen Mujun, you smell so good."

Shen Mujun was stunned for a moment, then a trace of sweet joy arose in his heart, and his eyes curved gently, "As long as you like it."

Ning Jiaoxi put down her clothes and grabbed his tie instead, asking with interest, "Who chose it for you?"

Shen Mujun was about to reply that it was his own choice, but the next second the girl smiled and whispered in his ear, "I really want to tear it apart, I can't help it."

A familiar blankness appeared in Shen Mujun's mind. He steadied his breathing, reached out and embraced the woman, his voice gentle yet hinting at expectation, "Wait... go home, this place won't work."

He looked down at the woman in his arms, her bright eyes seemed to be dotted with stars. Shen Mujun's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his head and got closer.

"Mr. Shen!"

A voice sounded behind him. Shen Mujun frowned and looked over. It was Lan Ruoting.

But it wasn't just Lan Ruoting; everyone was there; the party had ended halfway. So now there was a line of people standing outside: Lan Ruoting, half-smiling, Nie Shaoyu, looking pained and lost, like a drowned puppy; Xiao Yuan, expressionless and icy; Liu Yingyun, dumbfounded; Qian Xin, with a complicated expression... And then, Lin Chaoxi and Guan Yan appeared from behind, and behind them, He Zhichen strolled slowly.

Also, in a lifeless manner, he stared at Ning Jiaoxi like a sick cat, and seemed to be hating her without any emotional confirmation. It was not known whether it was because of Lin Chaoxi.

They were talking without turning their heads.

At this moment, Ning Jiaoxi loosened the tie in his hand, and it was... quite strange?

Shen Mujun straightened his shirt and asked Lan Ruoting with a smile, "Boss Lan, what's going on?"

Lan Ruoting glanced at Ning Jiaoxi standing next to him and smiled. "I just want to ask, is Mr. Shen interested in my film and television project?"

Shen Mujun's eyes softened. "I see. I'll go back and think about it. If it's appropriate, I'll definitely give President Lan a reply."

During this gap, Ning Jiaoxi glanced at her phone and saw the message sent by He Zhichen. She felt a little troubled and forgot that she was now the big boss, the male protagonist Canary.

When she looked up, Ning Jiaoxi happened to see the gaze from He Zhichen, which was full of petty desires and a determination to get what he wanted.

Then her phone started to buzz with messages from different people. Ning Jiaoxi saw someone she hadn't seen in a while. It turned out to be Mr. "Sex Maniac." Ning Jiaoxi started to have some thoughts, and what she thought came true.

She just happened to be thinking of Wen Tangli.

With the keen sense of smell of a top hunter, He Zhichen felt something was amiss. He glanced around, his eyes landing on Shen Mujun and Ning Jiaoxi. Ning Jiaoxi's coat! A deep sense of displeasure filled his chest, and he glared at her fiercely. But Ning Jiaoxi raised an innocent eyebrow, tugged at a corner of her coat, and sniffed.

Ning Jiaoxi!

"...Boss Lan, Director Guan, everyone, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

Shen Mujun turned sideways to look at the woman he was thinking about. He happened to see this scene and his face flushed. "Jiaojiao, let's go."

These words immediately aroused the men's vigilance and attention. Lan Ruoting's smiling eyes suddenly became sharp. Looking at Ning Jiaoxi, she wanted to go with him?

Why? Why?

Liu Yingyun was a straightforward person. She didn't know how to behave anymore and actually asked directly, "No way, you want to send Ning Jiaoxi off? It's so late, and you're alone..."

Qianxin: "Shut up."

Ning Jiaoxi turned around like a proud little phoenix and smiled beautifully, "Yes, Shen Mujun wanted to send me back. What, are you jealous?"

Then, with a pity that it would cause hatred, he said, "But no one would care even if you were jealous."

Lan Ruoting finally couldn't pretend anymore, "Ning Jiaoxi, are you sure you want him to take you there? It's so late, don't bother anyone else. I'm passing by your house, why don't you get in my car?"

It's as if you and I are not a man and a woman?

Do you know what you are talking about?

Ning Jiaoxi said nonchalantly, "No need. I'll just take Shen Mujun's car. I've already made an agreement with him. It wouldn't be nice to go back on my word. It's just a ride, so there's no need to bother Mr. Lan."

In fact, she didn't really want Shen Mujun to send her back. She had already asked Wen Xuzhi to pick her up. She just wanted to tease Shen Mujun. Why did these people jump out?

When Ning Jiaoxi turned around, she heard Lan Ruoting calling her name again, but she ignored him.

Even after the car left, Lan Ruoting didn't let go of Ning Jiaoxi's clenched hand. What on earth was Ning Jiaoxi doing? Lan Ruoting's heart throbbed with pain, as if a cramp had occurred.

Lin Chaoxi watched the scene with a cold smile. Ning Jiaoxi was really not smart. She hooked up with so many people and yet dared to provoke them so openly. Did she think these people were men she could leave hanging?

"Why is President Lan so angry? It's not worth it for a woman like Ning Jiaoxi. She was like this in school. I didn't expect she would be like this after she came out."

Lan Ruoting frowned, "What?"

Lin Chaoxi hesitated to speak, "You've seen it too, Ning Jiaoxi is very beautiful, but her family isn't very well-off, yet she can afford luxury goods all the time."

Lan Ruoting: "What exactly do you want to say?"

For some reason, he felt very unhappy when he heard Lin Chaoxi talk about Ning Jiaoxi.

Lin Chaoxi: "Well... she likes to have boyfriends, and they are all rich second-generations. It's not that she is bad, but it is quite immoral to have such a seamless relationship. I heard that she would keep those men's social ways even after breaking up. Anyway, please pay attention to it, President Lan."

"She's not a good woman."