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

Ning Jiaoyan felt annoyed, but she continued to tell the story slowly as usual. Every time she talked about him searching her, Zhou Yun would ask her to stop and ask some questions.

She could understand this as an interrogation tactic, just—"How did you feel?"

Today I changed the question.

Ning Jiaoyan met his eyes and said, "I was scared and panicked because I didn't expect that they would actually ask a woman like me to strip for a search. Furthermore, the officer had a gun to my head. I couldn't think of anything else at the time. I just felt myself sweating profusely and my body was shaking."

Zhou Yun locked his eyes with her, "Is that all?"

Ning Jiaoyan lowered her eyes, "Of course there are."

Zhou Yun's lips curled slightly, "Then say it."

The air was stagnant for a few seconds. Ning Jiaoyan watched the man change to a slightly more comfortable position, as if he wanted to see an embarrassed expression on her face and was ready to appreciate it.

For a moment, Ning Jiaoyan wondered if she was too confident. Perhaps Zhou Yun didn't really like her, but was simply playing with her because of his beauty. Or perhaps he thought that no matter how bad a woman's temper or how noble her status, she would become weak and angry when her reputation was involved with a man.

Ning Jiaoyan raised her eyes and looked at him calmly, her red lips slightly parted. "After that, I was like a piece of wood, obeying the commander's inspection instructions. After the fear, I felt... shame, helplessness, and still fear, as well as anger and disgust."

When she uttered the word "disgusting", she frowned in disgust and then lowered her eyes.

The man's fingertips paused, obviously he had heard it. Yes, she was disgusted with him now.

Either way, it's disgusting.

Zhou Yun lowered his crossed legs. Somehow, he felt a little flustered when he saw the girl's expression.

Is he going too far?

Yes, he shouldn't have asked these questions on such a whim. It was like exposing her scars. He seemed to have never considered the problem from her perspective. She must have been very scared and panicked at the time.

disgust?

Zhou Yun finally caught his breath. "I was just doing a routine check. It wasn't intentional. I didn't do anything to you."

Ning Jiaoyan noticed his sudden change of mood and immediately seized the opportunity to retort, "Sir, do you want to do something else to me?"

Zhou Yun: "How come?"

"Of course not. The officer inspected me right there, and I, a woman, even took off my clothes. I thought I'd cleared my name with him. Then why did he come to my house right afterward and say such inconclusive things to my parents, causing them to worry about me every day and feel uneasy?"

"You come to my house every day, and I cooperate with the interrogation, but there is still no result. What's the difference between you and the criminals?"

Zhou Yun knew that his intentions were not pure. He came here to create an opportunity for them to get along, but she didn't seem to be interested in him at all. She didn't smile all day long and he didn't win her favor. Instead, he learned that she had a prejudice against him.

He had never encountered such a situation before. He had planned to ease the crisis and start changing his image tomorrow... Now - "I passed by a flower shop today and bought a bouquet of flowers. Do you like them?"

The topic changed too quickly, and Ning Jiaoyan glanced at the lilies on the round table.

He said decisively: "I don't like it!"

"Sir, please continue the interrogation. It's getting late."

She no longer even calls him "Commander Zhou", as if she wants to completely draw a line between them.

Zhou Yun frowned helplessly, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to insult you."

The girl lowered her head and remained silent. Just when he felt helpless, a few drops of crystal clear water dripped down. He stood up suddenly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Really sorry!"

The girl raised her head, her beautiful eyes were red, she blinked aggrievedly, and a few tears fell again.

The man's face was usually stern, but now he looked a bit flustered. "Ning Jiaoyan, you...be serious..."

The girl stared at him with her moist eyes, and he fell silent again, breathless, "...I didn't."

Zhou Yun sighed helplessly. He had always been cold-hearted. It wasn't just women who cried in front of him. At that time, he just felt annoyed and wanted to just kill them and be done with it.

It’s different now. He shouldn’t approach the girl he likes in this way. He can’t let go and it scares them.

"Stop crying, okay? Don't be scared. It's okay. You're not a suspect."

Ning Jiaoyan: "Since I'm not a suspect, why do you still come here every day?"

Zhou Yun approached her, having already compromised. "Well... we have to put on an act. This matter has wide ramifications, and several families even slightly involved have been arrested. You were at the scene of the crime..."

Ning Jiaoyan: "Are you threatening me?"

"I didn't. I was just explaining why I came to your house. I didn't doubt you. Only after this is over can I completely clear you of suspicion."

Zhou Yun was stunned. How dare he threaten her? She already hated him, and if he threatened her again, she might hate him even more.

Ning Jiaoyan wiped her tears and asked, "Really?"

He had already said it firmly, what else could he say? "Of course it's true."

KO!

The interrogation ended here. Zhou Yun had already compromised with her. His people could not withdraw from the Ning family and would still come every day, but the interrogation process was completely cancelled.

Zhou Yun was a romantic man for a while, bringing different flowers every day.

The previous bouquet of flowers was still bright, but it was replaced by the next bouquet of more beautiful and fresh flowers.

It was obvious that Zhou Yun had no experience in pursuing women, so there was no interrogation, but the two of them still had to be alone for at least half an hour.

When they looked at each other in silence, there was always a vague atmosphere between them.

It’s like the different scent of flowers on the table every day, fresh and refreshing.

Ning Jiaoyan actually didn’t think too much about it, nor did she take the initiative. She usually treated this time as a rest time and took advantage of this gap to bask in the sun.

It’s good not to be able to speak.

If necessary, she could spare him a glance.

She affectionately calls this time "Zhou Yun time."

The rest of the time she was completely "fighting".

The male protagonist Jing Luming is really outrageous. Dong Lan has been around him all the time, but he didn't notice her little thoughts.

He remembered that the original body had been so attentive before. Didn't he feel a sense of déjà vu?

As a result, she has to go to Jing's house every day, playing the role of a jealous and protective mother hen.

Resentment, grievance, loss, sadness, jealousy... switching back and forth between these emotions.

Then, when she had time in the afternoon, she would go to see Lin Qinghe and watch him cook, exhausted both physically and mentally. Sometimes he would take her out for a walk, eat at the stalls he used to eat at, and walk the paths he used to walk.

Inseparable and sweet as honey.

But she could no longer stay overnight.

Ning Jiaoyan's thoughts returned to her mind. She was going to the Jing family to fight again. Today was a very critical event.

Donglan is as stupid as her original self. She can no longer stay in the Jing family, but she has to do something with Jing Luming as Jing Hongyu instructed.

So, today she was... certainly not catching someone cheating, because it wasn't her who was catching the cheating at all, she was just a witness.

Putting aside her current identity, she doesn't want to miss this excitement.

Who caught the adulterer?

Naturally, whoever ordered them to do so would be so impatient to lead them over.

She finally had something motivating to do, but she was late.

The reason was that Zhou Yun had been quiet for some time, and today he spoke to her for the first time.

"I've been sending you flowers all these days, but why can't I tell which kind you like?"

Ning Jiaoyan pressed the book, looking a little surprised. "Ah? You mean flowers? Actually, I don't have a particular favorite. Every flower is beautiful."

“I prefer to mix it up.”

Zhou Yun raised the corners of his lips slightly, "No wonder you never pay attention to me. The gift I gave you is not what you like more."

Uh?

It's a little strange that he talks like this...is he being too polite?

Zhou Yun was a little nervous. He didn't know what she liked. Most girls liked beautiful things. He had been sending her flowers for some time, changing the style every day, but he couldn't attract her attention.

She now saw that he had regained his original composure, but something was still missing. He could feel that she was still distancing herself from him.

Ning Jiaoyan looked up at the sky. It was almost time, and she couldn't wait to go and watch the fun.

But here - Zhou Yun sat closer to her, and she noticed that his clothes had become much more elegant recently, and the materials had become visibly finer.

"Actually, it's my fault for not asking you what you like."

Ning Jiaoyan glanced at him, "..."

"No, I don't need anything. There's no need to bother, Chief Zhou."

Zhou Yun: "I know you have everything you need, I just want to get to know you better."

Ning Jiaoyan: "...Why so sudden?"

Zhou Yun seemed to be immersed in his own world, brewing something. He didn't hear what she said, "Huh?"

His "ah" sounded a bit dazed and naive.

Silly.

Zhou Yun was unsure of her feelings to begin with, and when he analyzed his emotions for the first time, Ning Jiaoyan looked at him with confusion, and he blurted out all the unfiltered words.

His face flushed after he finished speaking. The girl's surprised look made him feel so good that he felt hot all over.

He became bolder and went up to grab the girl's frosty arm.

The sun was rising high in the sky and even the cicadas couldn't stand the heat. In front of the pavilion there were two locust trees, and their green leaves looked like they had been squeezed for oil under the hot sun.

The girl was wearing a goose-yellow embroidered shirt with wide sleeves, and a yellow skirt with a turquoise hue, revealing a little of her toes. He had been drawn to the sight when he arrived; it was the heaviest snow he had ever seen.

In the past, when he heard someone say that a woman had skin as white as snow, he didn't take it seriously and just thought it was an exaggeration.

Ever since he met her, he was dazzled even though he forgot to turn on the light that day.

Not to mention now, the girl is like a piece of white jade, fair and smooth, and the goose yellow clothes make her complexion look even more perfect.

The touch under his hand was also cool, and it was clearly him who was hot, but he felt like he was scalded.

Ning Jiaoyan looked at the big hand on her arm and wanted to pull it away but the man held it tightly.

"Commander Zhou, it's really getting late, and I have other things to do..."

Zhou Yun exerted force, and Ning Jiaoyan turned her toes and was pulled directly onto his legs. His other big hand slid along her shoulders to her waist.

Ning Jiaoyan's eyes slanted slightly, and her body leaned back involuntarily, just lying in his arms.

"I remember you always called me by my name."

"Why is it that the more we meet, the more distant you become from me?"

"You don't take what I said to heart. Didn't I apologize to you for what happened before? Are you dissatisfied, so you don't listen to me?"

"I want to understand what you're saying, and I mean it."

Ning Jiaoyan blinked her eyes, the system prompt in her mind indicated that the plot time was running out.

Zhou Yun now clearly wants to express his feelings to her, but for the time being... he really has a bad luck with her.

Ning Jiaoyan stretched out a finger and decisively blocked his lips. "Don't say anything for now, okay? I think I understand what you mean, but I have an urgent matter right now and I need to leave immediately."

"Tomorrow, no—how about we meet at a cafe in the south of the city this afternoon?"

Ning Jiaoyan spoke very fluently and quickly. The sudden words and date invitation obviously made him a little stunned.

Zhou Yun: "You..."

There is no time. Ning Jiaoyan didn't want him to suffer in love. Now that he has bumped into her, don't blame her.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

I put some incense on others and said, "Be obedient, okay?"

The man immediately seemed to be bewitched, and he looked at the beautiful girl in his arms and slowly responded "Okay".

The girl slipped away from his arms, and a look of loss immediately crossed his brows.

Looking at the girl's back, it took a long time for him to come to his senses.

She just... seemed to have made an appointment with him.

Ning Jiaoyan drove there by herself. At this time, Jing Hongyu should be guiding them verbally.

[A reminder: the host must arrive at the plot scene with everyone else.]

Ning Jiaoyan ran like a gust of wind. Two old men were guarding the door. "Was that... Miss Ning?"

"That's probably right. This girl has been in very good health lately...she runs very fast."

[…Host, please don’t do anything OOC in front of the male protagonist. ]

Ning Jiaoyan heard this warning when she finally arrived in front of him.

He closed his eyes and said, "I know better than you. Don't worry, it's common for uncles to have unclear minds when they are old."

Jing Hongyu really couldn't hold back any longer, and was now leading a group of people towards the garden in the direction of Jing Luming's study.

Ning Jiaoyan didn't say anything either. She walked quietly at the end of the crowd, fiddling with her hair that had been messed up by the wind.

Suddenly a big hand stretched out in front of my eyes, "What did you do? Why is your hair so messy?"

Ning Jiaoyan's pupils dilated slightly, and she turned to look at Jing Luying. He naturally fixed her hair.

Oh my god…it’s enough to catch his brother cheating, but don’t add this couple to the mix.

She looked ahead.

"Don't look. They won't notice us. Just don't make any noise."

Ning Jiaoyan blocked his hand but it was held instead. When she was about to pull it out, she saw the aggrieved eyes of the boy.

"What's with that expression on your face? This is the Jing Residence, and I'm your...future sister-in-law. What the...what's this about..."

Jing Luying stopped her in her tracks and stopped behind a red pillar. "You haven't paid any attention to me these past few days. I'm not happy."

Ning Jiaoyan touched the side of his face, as if to comfort him, "Okay, I understand you, it's just..."

Jing Luying: "I know! It's just that I'm not as important as my big brother..."