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

Ning Jiaoyan had originally planned to go back home after buying the lotus chestnut cake, after all, she wasn't staying at the Jing family that night. After delivering the warmth, she still had to go home.

Unexpectedly, buying a pastry triggered a new character - Yan Tingzhi.

Now he is still a school bully who only knows how to fight and compete with others for favor. The boy has a handsome and unruly face and a tall figure. The school uniform that he wears like everyone else has a bit more of a cool and ruffian air.

He was surrounded by several arrogant young men, Yan Tingzhi's followers. They immediately pushed aside the people queuing in front of the counter and said, "Hey, our brother Ting has something urgent to do. We'll go first!"

Then he shouted directly to the stunned boss, "Boss, pack up all the osmanthus cakes in the store and take them away. Our brother Ting's girlfriend loves them!"

On the other hand, Yan Tingzhi had lit a cigarette and started smoking at some point. He leaned slightly against the wooden wall, his long legs crossed and his eyes slightly closed. As he lowered his fingers, wisps of blue smoke emerged from his thin red lips.

He rudely cut in line and now makes everyone smell his secondhand smoke while smoking blindly.

Does he think he's handsome like this?

The boss was a little flustered. He knew Yan Tingzhi and felt unlucky. Why did this little ancestor come? He just wanted to pack his things for him quickly, because if he stayed any longer, it would affect his business.

So I asked cautiously, "How much osmanthus cake would you like to buy?"

The two henchmen asked Yan Tingzhi, but Yan Tingzhi didn't even raise his eyelids. "What nonsense! Of course it's all! I'm not short of money."

The men, women, and children who had been queuing up were all a little dissatisfied when these words were spoken. The most famous item in this pastry shop was the osmanthus cake, and most people came for it. If Yan Tingzhi bought it out directly, wouldn't that be going against them?

Ning Jiaoyan thought something bad was going to happen, but who knew this guy would actually give out money?!

"Brother Ting isn't unreasonable. Everyone, hold on to your money and come back tomorrow. Today is the day our brother Ting confessed his love to sister-in-law, and sister-in-law loves this osmanthus cake the most!"

Ning Jiaoyan was stunned. She hadn't expected Yan Tingzhi to be so wealthy. He was Commander Yan's son. Being a commander in this land of gold and silver, how could he be completely filthy rich? His family must have been rich for a long time.

This little bit of money is really a drop in the bucket for him.

In this chaotic world, people have long developed the inertia of preferring less trouble to more. Ning Jiaoyan thought that the matter was over, but who knew that the heroine would appear so beautifully.

Buying a pastry also means eating the big melon of the encounter between the male supporting role and the female lead.

"I don't want this money, I just want the osmanthus cake."

The voice was gentle yet revealed a cold persistence. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl dressed in the same school uniform as her talking to two of Yan Tingzhi's followers. However, the quality of her school uniform was not very good. She had short hair and a pair of bright and lively eyes.

The girl was so poor that only her pretty face could move people.

Wen Yuwan, as her name suggests, is gentle and delicate yet resilient, like a wild lily blooming on the edge of a cliff, attracting people to get closer and explore.

Yan Tingzhi frowned, "What's going on?"

The girl continued, "My mother is sick, and her appetite has finally improved tonight. This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is her favorite. I'm not trying to offend anyone, I don't want the money, I just want you to give me some."

Every word is so heartfelt that it's hard to refuse.

Ning Jiaoyan flipped through the storyline. This was indeed their first meeting, though Yan Tingzhi already had a crush on someone. He'd heard Wen Yuwan wanted the osmanthus cake for her mother, and it had touched his heart, having lost her long ago. They hadn't met directly, but this was the fate that bound them together.

She was a little tired of watching so much drama just buying a cake, and it just so happened that everyone in front was buying osmanthus cake.

Everyone has left, and she is next.

"What does this guest want?"

Ning Jiaoyan: "Two servings of lotus and chestnut cakes, one serving of mung bean cake, and one serving of water chestnut cake. Thank you."

As she spoke, she placed the silver and money on the table. Her slender white fingertips formed a sharp contrast with the dark wooden table, and a part of her snow-white wrist was exposed and shook at someone.

It was only a moment, and after the girl lowered her arm, her wrist was covered by her sleeve. However, Yan Tingzhi could no longer look away. The girl's body had a slight curve, and her thin waist was tightly holding him.

After saying thank you again, the girl turned around.

Yan Tingzhi's fingers, holding the cigarette, paused slightly. This girl... was really attractive. He was such a loser, actually watching the girl get on the rickshaw, and only came to his senses after she walked away.

"...Brother Ting, if we don't go now, we'll be late."

A smile spread across Yan Tingzhi's lips. He raised his hand and took a deep drag on his cigarette. A hint of excitement flashed in his dark eyes. "I'm not going."

Little followers:?!

"...what about my sister-in-law?"

Yan Tingzhi smiled and said, "Sister-in-law? Where did you get your sister-in-law? From today on, you have a new sister-in-law."

Ning Jiaoyan, who had been targeted, was carrying cakes to "please" her beloved brother Lu Ming, and because she loved the man, she also loved his dog, so she asked the servants to deliver the mung bean cakes and water chestnut cakes to their rooms.

When she went to the study, Jing Luming had already returned. He was sitting at the desk, writing something seriously.

"Brother Luming, I'm back."

It was a familiar cheerful voice.

Jing Luming didn't intend to pay attention to her. He was worried about her before leaving and even carefully instructed others to prevent her from finding him. Unexpectedly, after he finished talking to Yi Yingchuan and asked her when he got home, he found out that she had never been there.

It's getting late, and she, a girl, shouldn't come.

Jing Luming didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly felt uncomfortable. When she suddenly appeared at this time, he had to admit that his heart suddenly became clear, as if the previous discomfort had never appeared.

Seeing that the man ignored her and she was not unhappy at all, it was time to show her side.

Ning Jiaoyan placed the cake in front of him and asked, "Brother Luming, why are you ignoring me?"

The man still ignored her, put the pastries in front of him aside, and continued writing.

Ning Jiaoyan curled her lips slightly, looking at Jing Luming's pen-holding hand and the ink-stained paper. "I came late today. Are you angry? Don't be angry. I can explain."

The man's pen paused for a moment, but he didn't speak.

Ning Jiaoyan pressed on, "Brother Lu Ming, I passed by Li's Cake Shop today. I remember that Brother Lu Ming loved the lotus chestnut cake the most, so I went to queue up."

It turned out to be the case.

But I shouldn't have come back so late.

"Brother Luming must be finding it strange too. Even if we were queuing, we shouldn't be this late. Of course there's a reason. I ran into a few hooligans—but they didn't mean to hurt anyone. They wanted to buy cakes too, and they bought up all the osmanthus cakes at Li Ji. Someone was arguing with them, so we wasted a lot of time."

"I know that Brother Luming is not really angry with me, he is just worried about me."

"Brother Lu Ming, please don't ignore me. This pastry is still hot. Please eat it quickly. Otherwise, it won't taste good."

Jing Luming stopped writing after listening to her and slowly raised his head. He happened to meet the girl's sparkling eyes, which seemed to be filled with crushed starlight. The affection and expectation in her eyes made his heart tremble.

Jing Luming glanced away uncomfortably and said in a cold voice, "Don't look at me like that. I've already had dinner. I probably can't finish this cake."

He didn't know why he'd said that, and hearing the girl's disappointed sigh of relief filled him with regret. He wanted to change his words, but he didn't seem to have any reason to. Well, there was no point in changing his words. He really wasn't in the habit of eating at this hour.

"It's getting late, you should go home."

Ning Jiaoyan also found this man very annoying. He was so unromantic. What on earth did her original self like about him?

She reflected on it and discovered a possibility from a completely new perspective. Could the original body's liking for Jing Luming also be one of the factors that made her "old"?

In the old days, women didn't have the right to choose their husbands. To some extent, Jing Luming was the future husband arranged by her family. Having grown up together, and having been taught from a young age that her husband was the primary leader, she quickly adapted to her role as a married woman and devoted her heart to him.

In this case, anyone would think that the original body loved Jing Luming so much that she would not marry anyone else... Therefore, the original body's feelings for Jing Luming were not necessarily love.

To some extent, it is also a manifestation of the cannibalistic feudal ideology.

Ning Jiaoyan was stunned for a long time, which caught Jing Luming's attention. Could it be that she wanted to stay overnight? Thinking of this, his heart turned cold. "You'd better leave quickly. I won't allow you to stay overnight."

Ning Jiaoyan came to her senses upon hearing this and took a closer look at the man before her. Jing Luming's handsomeness was undeniable. He was twenty-five, still considered young. He had a stern aura between his eyebrows and eyes, and in his black jacket and robe, he looked calm and composed.

She actually doesn't prefer this type of man.

Although he is handsome and steady, he looks old and it is obvious that he is not very tolerant and loving.

It's not suitable for a normal relationship setting. It would be more exciting if he were treated as a "real big brother" and flirted with her. The character setting of working hard and keeping silent is more in line with her.

Moreover, licking such a man always made her feel weird, and she had an awkward feeling of being "serious" anytime and anywhere.

However, challenges bring about fighting spirit, and defeating him is just a piece of cake for her.

Since she didn't say anything, Jing Luming assumed his guess was correct. She had become his fiancée through improper means. Wasn't that enough? Why did she still want to stay here? Was she trying the same old tricks again?

Unconsciously, there was some impatience in her tone. "I hope you won't be so willful. I will ask the housekeeper to drive you back."

I thought she was going to make a scene again. After all, she would make a big fuss if things didn't go her way.

But unexpectedly, the girl agreed readily.

"Okay!"

"I know Brother Luming is doing this for my own good. Our wedding is coming up soon, so this is not in accordance with the rules."

Ning Jiaoyan saw Jing Luming startled for a moment, and she looked at him seriously with a smile. Finally, he gave in, lowered his head as if nothing had happened, closed the pen cap, and was about to speak when he stopped abruptly.

"you... ..."

The softness and moisture between the eyebrows disappear as soon as it is touched.

Jing Luming found it unbelievable. His hand that was twisting the pen cap slowly stopped and he looked up at the girl.

The girl's eyes were full of affection, her face sparkling with light, and her cheeks were flushed.

"Brother Lu Ming, I'm leaving first!"

Before he could react, the person had already run away.

Jing Luming stared at the book in front of him and the pen in his hand, momentarily unsure what to do. The delicate aroma of pastries lingered in his nose, and as he glanced at the pastries on the table, he had no idea what he was thinking.

Then he called someone in and gave him a few instructions.

When I got back to work, I realized that I had put the pen down without realizing it, and I couldn't help but laugh.

Ning Jiaoyan's actions were a bit out of line. If Jing Luming questioned her, she could explain it away. She simply couldn't help herself. When she left the Jing family's gate, there was already a car waiting outside.

It seems that Jing Luming is not completely unromantic.

Ning Jiaoyan folded her arms and sat in the passenger seat because she wanted to see what it was like here at night. In fact, if Jing Luming hadn't planned to send someone to take her, she would have wanted to go out and have some fun.

However, since the Jing family is seeing her off, she has to maintain her image.

But there are so many unexpected things today.

When she got in, she saw her dear brother-in-law sitting in the driver's seat.

The young man had changed out of his usual long gown and jacket and, surprisingly, donned a black suit. Despite his youth, he was quite tall. Surprisingly... he even had a certain refined and handsome air.

Ning Jiaoyan guessed that Jing Luying was going to mess with her again, so she feigned surprise and asked, "Brother Luying, why are you here?"

"Brother Lu Ming is so thoughtful that he asked you to come and see me off. In this case, I'll trouble you a lot."

Jing Luying smiled without saying anything, started the car, and actually drove on the street.

Ning Jiaoyan was speechless. Even the speed and efficiency of cars in this era couldn't compare to those of over a hundred years later. She knew Jing Luying wanted to scare her, but she really couldn't be afraid.

That can't be OOC either.

Since that was the case, she might as well consolidate her character. She hadn't fully utilized her original self's arrogant and mean side until now.

"Jing Luying, you bastard, stop now! Don't drive so fast, I'm about to vomit, you... you stop... wuwu~"

"Jing Luying...Jing Luying, I'm going to tell Brother Luming to teach you a lesson."

"How dare you do this to me? You bastard... I'm your future sister-in-law... Ah!"

After a sharp turn, the steering wheel stopped turning and the car stopped steadily in front of an unfamiliar bright door.

Ning Jiaoyan looked up and saw several colorful characters coming into view - Paramount Ballroom.

Well... ...

What does this guy want to do by bringing her here?