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

Jing Luming couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this. The girl's eyes were sincere and full of admiration, and she looked at him seriously and attentively.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was not bad to have such a wife.

Under the fervent love, she made the mistake.

But that is also wrong.

Moreover, he was being plotted against.

Agreeing to marry her is already fulfilling the friendship between the two families. Although he will not treat her well, he will definitely not treat her unfairly.

I can’t say it emotionally, but I will never let her down financially.

The throbbing in my heart caused by the girl's sincere confession of love also disappeared.

Ning Jiaoyan clearly saw the touch of emotion in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared and became nothingness.

Ning Jiaoyan knew why. She had always followed the rules to fit the character and had no real feelings for him.

It does not matter.

He would be a "good" husband, and she would be a "good" wife, loving him with sweet words all day long until the end of her life.

Jing Luming coughed twice and said, "Actually, you don't have to think about me every day. You should read more books and find something to do."

"The wedding is coming soon... I'm afraid I won't have much time to spend with you after the wedding. Don't repeat these words to me too many times, otherwise, you will be the only one disappointed."

Ning Jiaoyan raised her eyes, thinking about him every day?

When did she say that she missed him every day? He must have made it up in his imagination.

It's quite a beautiful thought.

But this is really straightforward.

She had to show a little confusion and sadness, then look into his eyes and say sympathetically, "Brother Luming, I understand. A man's ambitions are everywhere, and he can't always stay at home with his wife."

"I support you in whatever you want to do. I won't... I won't constantly cling to you, nor will I... miss you every day..."

"I will get along well with Aying Feicui and the others, take good care of my parents-in-law, and I will respect them well on your behalf, so don't worry."

Jing Luming frowned after hearing this, his eyes becoming more serious, with a hint of difficulty in educating a child. "I didn't marry you just to have you worry about these things."

"Of course it's right to show respect, but you don't have to get too caught up in it. You should read more books and newspapers to keep up with the latest trends."

"My wife needs to make progress."

The girl looked like a white-glazed statue of Guanyin, staring at him blankly.

Jing Luming shook his head. "Didn't you study well in school? Don't you understand?"

Ning Jiaoyan certainly understands. The male protagonist's values ​​are still very positive. He really hopes that his original body will make progress, and he also really wants his wife to be a progressive woman.

Perhaps, this is the real reason why the male protagonist cannot fall in love with the original body.

Although the three views are correct, they still only demand the original body from their own perspective.

The words can be put aside, but she still needs to take care of both sides.

Wanting to be a good wife and mother and a young woman with progressive ideas, who would be exhausted by this?

"I think I understand. Brother Luming still likes women with high knowledge."

Jing Luming sighed, "Why do you keep talking about love?"

"What matters is not whether I like it or not, but what you think and whether you like it or not."

Ning Jiaoyan suddenly smiled brightly, "I understand. Brother Luming wants Jiaojiao to do what she likes, right?"

"But, in Jiaojiao's opinion, Brother Luming's feelings are also very important. After all, you are my future husband and my future life."

Forget it, although she understood it, her understanding was still biased.

Jing Luming didn't want to say anything more, but just said one more thing, "The era of treating your husband as your God is outdated. You don't need to treat me like that."

"Drink this soup too. You...you've worked hard. Go home now."

He also knows how to say thank you for your hard work, which shows that he has made great progress.

"Is Brother Lu Ming unhappy? If you are unhappy, I will change it and never say such things again."

"I will read more books and newspapers."

The girl looked a little anxious, her lips pursed tightly with a bright red hue. She immediately raised her palm and said, "Brother Lu Ming, I swear!"

Jing Luming stood up and grabbed her wrist, "Okay, I'm not unhappy, don't be like this."

The girl looked at him stubbornly, her lips slightly parted as she repeated, "You are just unhappy, you are just unhappy..."

Jing Luming was surprised and a little helpless. This woman loved him to such an extent.

It's not just because of this, but also because we are too deeply poisoned by old ideas.

Jing Luming felt that his attitude was indeed cold, and he should still have some sympathy for a little girl.

He immediately relaxed his brows and said in a normal and calm voice, "I'm really not unhappy. You should believe me, right?"

Yo ho?

He also used the other's spear to attack his own shield.

Then of course she couldn't help but believe him.

The dog's affectionate gesture was enough, and she didn't want to look at his swollen face any longer.

"I believe Brother Luming didn't lie to me, but... I've already told my family that I'm having lunch here. Can Brother Luming please not let me leave?"

The girl's admiring and expectant eyes made him feel confused, and the soft and pleading words seemed to pinch his ears.

Jing Luming didn't like this feeling very much.

He felt the softness in his palm and suddenly let go of his hand as if frightened.

Ning Jiaoyan didn't expect him to let go of her hand suddenly, and her arm fell and hit the edge of the table.

She withdrew her hand in pain, but forgot to pretend to be weak and not cry out.

Of course, the steely man didn't even notice her condition.

Never mind, that’s enough.

She decided to go find her husband, a gentleman, to relieve the bad luck she had encountered here.

"Well... in that case, I'd better leave. Brother Luming, see you next time."

Before Jing Luming could react, the beautiful figure had disappeared.

He didn't know what was wrong with him just now. He was a little nervous and didn't say anything. He forgot to respond to her.

It's just a meal, and it's okay without his consent.

Jing Luming read the book for a while, but still felt something was wrong.

He called the servants and said, "Go to the front hall and check. If you see Miss Ning, invite her to dinner."

By the way, ask him to take the empty soup bowl away.

Unexpectedly, when it was time for dinner, the servant did not come to tell him what had happened, so he thought he had kept the person. Since he had successfully kept the person, it didn't matter whether he was told or not.

In fact, at this time Ning Jiaoyan had already made a surprise visit to Lin Qinghe.

The man opened the door, his gentle eyes filled with surprise, "Why are you here at this hour?"

Ning Jiaoyan placed her hands on his chest and pushed him in. She hooked her foot and closed the door. "Can't I come? I missed someone and naturally couldn't help but run over here. What's the matter?"

Ning Jiaoyan wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her head in his arms, "You don't welcome me?"

Lin Qinghe naturally hugged her and said, "Of course not. I'm happy and surprised. You're thinking about me and missing me. I've been wanting this for so long."

Ning Jiaoyan raised her head and looked at him inquiringly, "You... you... you... who are you? My teacher wouldn't say such cheesy words."

She took a few steps back but was pulled back by him. "Don't you like hearing these words? Actually, I felt embarrassed at first, but when I looked at you, I blurted them out."

Ning Jiaoyan looked at the tips of his slightly red ears, and she really believed it.

She had just escaped from Jing Luming and came here with a completely different attitude. She was indeed a little slow to react.

She is now going further and further down the path of being a scumbag. In ancient times, men had three wives and four concubines, and if they wanted, they could also have a few mistresses outside. When he was irritated by his wife, he would go to the concubines for fun. When he was irritated at home, he would go to the mistresses to experience tenderness and care.

They actually spent thousands of years in this way, enjoying a wide range of choices and living like gods.

No wonder they are so inexplicably confident.

Of course, she still didn't want Lin Qinghe to suffer such injustice. She was probably going to find a reason to break up with Jing Luming before they got married, and the word "cheating" would probably trigger a violation of the rules. Furthermore, the post-marriage period was a critical period, with a high chance of OOC.

That's why she chose to have fun before marriage.

She seemed to remember that soon after this period, Lin Qinghe would have an organizational mission and would disappear for ten days or half a month. And when he returned, his identity would no longer be a simple organizational staff member. The heroine would officially meet him - in college.

She calculated it just right.

Lin Qinghe looked at the girl's lowered eyes, staring at her crow-feather eyelashes in a trance. He reached out and hooked the hair at her temples. "What do you look like? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll go buy some groceries."

Ning Jiaoyan raised her head. "Lin Qinghe, you are so virtuous. I like you so much. I want to eat... boiled fish fillets, lotus roots, mushrooms, etc. I'll wait for you at home."

Not knowing which words touched his heart, he bent down and kissed her forehead, "Okay, wait for me at home."

When their eyes met, Ning Jiaoyan knew why he was a little excited.

It turned out to be the word "at home".

Ning Jiaoyan smiled, her expression a bit arrogant, and raised her chin, "Well, this princess will condescend to wait for your return. Come back... and serve me well."

The man's eyes darkened a little. He stroked her hair and said nothing, then walked out of the house carrying the basket of vegetables.

Ning Jiaoyan understood that he was telling her not to be anxious and that he also wanted to serve her.

I'm looking forward to it~

meow~

While Lin Qinghe was out buying groceries, she had been writing and drawing in his study. She planned to trade places with him, play in the study, and open his eyes.

When Lin Qinghe was cooking, Ning Jiaoyan kept circling around him, like a greedy kitten ready to steal a piece of meat at any time.

He is a man living alone, who can cook and loves cleanliness. The kitchen stove is so clean that one can lie down on it.

I was thinking, I'll deal with him here next time.

It was indeed her provocation that had made him a little tougher those times, and today she was completely in control. However, what he said was true, and he was proving it to her with his actions.

How much he missed her and loved her.

No need to wait for the next time, I experienced both places and it was crazy.

Ning Jiaoyan breathed slowly, her moist hand hooking under his chin. "Teacher Lin, did you take drugs today? I'm telling you...doing drugs is bad for your health, you must never..."

With a muffled groan, Ning Jiaoyan leaned back.

Did he eat a motor with thousands of volts?

At the Jing family's side, the servants served the dishes as usual. For their family of five, the lunch quantity was basically fixed, and if there were guests, two more dishes would be added.

Jing Luming watched as the servants left and there were no more dishes on the table, and he felt a little confused.

Jing Luying was not in such a good mood. Seeing that Jing Luming was the only one at the dinner table, she couldn't help but said sarcastically, "Brother, why did you come so early? It seems you are really hungry."

Jing Luming ignored him and called out to his parents when he saw them sitting down. Not far away, he saw Feicui jumping around, but when he looked again, there was no one behind her.

"Brother came early today!"

Jing Feicui saw that Jing Luming ignored her, so she followed his gaze and looked behind him, "Brother, what are you looking at? Our family is all here."

She had no idea that Jing Luming would pay attention to Ning Jiaoyan, so she mentioned it in passing, "Sister Ning was supposed to stay for dinner, but it seems something urgent happened, so she left. Otherwise, it would have been quite lively for everyone to have dinner together."

"I've already made the sweet and sour cake that Sister Ning likes to eat. It's such a pity that Sister Ning is not here."

After listening, Jing Luming calmly withdrew his gaze and did not explain Jing Feicui's question.

He said calmly, "Let's eat."

So, if she didn't stay, would she have misunderstood something? Would she be sad?

No one at the dinner table noticed his abnormality. Jing's father asked a few questions like an NPC about what he had gained from this trip, and then about the status of the factories he had run.

It's a question and answer game, and there's nothing strange about it except that it's like a human-machine.

The topic turned to the factory, and Jing Luming stopped thinking about Ning Jiaoyan. He thought of his good friend Yi Yingchuan, "I feel relieved to leave the factory to my friend's care."

Jing's father was a little angry at this time. "What friends? You're almost thirty years old. As a father, I shouldn't say this to you. Don't think that just because you studied abroad for a few years, you can be a duck in the water when it comes to starting a business. It's better to be close to your brother and help each other..."

After saying a lot, Jing Luming neither refuted nor nodded.

Later, Jing Luying started arguing with Jing's father, and in order to avoid making the other person angry again, he restrained himself.

Jing Luming went to the factory after dinner. There were no major problems inside the factory, and everything was running smoothly. However, he asked Yi Yingchuan how many days he hadn't been there.

After finishing the matters at hand, he went to find Yi Yingchuan.

He pressed the doorbell for a long time before someone came to open the door. As soon as he entered the inner room, a strong smell of alcohol hit him. He frowned in disgust and looked at a figure walking down from upstairs. He turned on the light in the indoor hall.

He looked at the unshaven man in front of him with some surprise, "Yi Yingchuan, what's wrong with you? How did you get yourself into this state?"

The man raised his eyes and smiled. He looked really scary and ugly, especially the red bloodshot in his eyes.

"I'm fine... I'm fine. I really am."

"I didn't check the mailbox. I didn't know you were back. I'm sorry."

Jing Luming felt depressed and disgusted with the world. He also felt a headache coming on. "Stop talking about this. What's wrong with you?!"