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

The girl seemed frightened, staring at him intently, taking a few steps back and almost tripping over the quilt.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course I will only marry Brother Luming."

"Brother Luming will only marry me."

Jing Luying threw her dress on the bed, took a big step towards her, pulled her and trapped her between her arms.

Their eyes met, and the girl's nose turned red with anxiety. Her eyes were evasive like a lost lamb that encountered a wolf, and her hands were clenched into a small ball.

It hit his chest and shoulders, as if tickling him.

"It's true that he will marry you, but he doesn't love you. He is only forced to marry you because of the pressure from his parents and the pressure of the old marriage contract."

The little lamb stopped struggling and looked at him with red eyes and some anger, "You are talking nonsense!"

"Brother Lu Ming just doesn't love me that much. He still... still likes me, and he is willing to marry me."

The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, her eyes slowly drooped, and the faint sound of her crying came into his ears.

She's really hopeless. He feels so distressed seeing her like this.

He sighed inwardly, let her go, stood up, and rubbed his already frizzy hair anxiously.

"You think he's willing, so why are you crying?"

"Jiaojiao, I'm serious. Big brother doesn't love you and doesn't care about you at all. He doesn't even want to eat the food you carefully prepared, unlike me—"

"I even ate the entire bottom of the plate, almost licking it clean. Can't you see the obvious contrast?"

"Jiaojiao," he said excitedly, holding her wrists with both hands. "I'm sincere to you. My eldest brother and I are both sons of the Jing family. We look alike. Why do you only like him and not me?"

No, this guy is going to go hysterical if this goes on.

Ning Jiaoyan didn't care about pretending to be a sheep anymore and directly pushed him away, "Okay, stop talking!"

"Get out now, I need to get dressed."

Jing Luying blinked, feeling a little aggrieved. "Why don't you let me tell you? You actually know everything, right? I won't force you, but I still have to make plans for you and me."

"Although my eldest brother is a clean man, he is now doing business and has more opportunities to socialize. Did you know that he has been very close to an actor recently -"

"I'm going to dinner with her tonight."

For her and him?

Jing Luming is entertaining?

actor?

What the hell is going on? Should she wear this dress or not? This never ends.

Ning Jiaoyan got angry and threw the pillow on him. "Say it again, get out!"

After being thrown twice in a row, Jing Luying, who was hit and looked confused, finally walked out, still holding a pillow, like a fool.

After watching him leave, she picked up the skirt on the bed and put it on.

An unexpected fit.

It's probably not an accident. This guy has been planning this for a long time.

The style is nice and conservative, and nothing is exposed that should be covered.

In order to avoid being discovered, she opened the door and walked out without even saying hello to Jing Luying outside.

Jing Lu leaned against the wall. I was bored and looked at my ahoge. Then... I walked past him right under his nose.

?

If you let him take a look at the ones that haven't come yet, he picked them himself.

Ning Jiaoyan walked through the flower corridor and greeted some servants who had gotten up early as if nothing had happened.

For some reason, her expression didn't look scary at all. When she passed by a little maid, she was so scared that the flowerpot in her hand fell down, scattering dirt all over the ground.

Ning Jiaoyan didn't care too much.

Now that she had left Jing Luying, she was thinking about the actor he mentioned.

It should be Lu Yanyu.

The plot is starting to get on track.

Her character really occupies the plot only after she marries Jing Luming. The heroine has not yet grown into the news agency. Apart from her, the wife who is not liked by the male protagonist, the female character Lu Yanyu and the male protagonist have a larger space.

It seems they should meet each other.

The original body and Lu Yanyu also had conflicts, but the original body always suffered losses at the hands of Lu Yanyu.

Lu Yanyu hangs out in brothels, and her ability to read people's expressions and adapt to circumstances is far beyond the reach of her original self, an old-fashioned woman. She is charming and attractive in appearance, and is treated differently by Jing Luming.

The Jing family also treated him with courtesy.

She gradually fell in love with Jing Luming, but learned that he already had a wife. However, after meeting his original self once or twice, she knew that the relationship between Jing Luming and his original self was dull and even cold.

In this way, the fire in her heart burned even more vigorously, so she misled her original body into thinking that she was the woman Jing Luming truly loved.

Therefore, the original body not only hated her, but also had many quarrels with Jing Luming because of her. Jing Luming's attitude made her constantly sad and upset.

His health deteriorated and he eventually died of depression.

"Tsk."

Thinking about how many sad scenes she would have to play out in the future, she now had a bad impression of Jing Luming.

I have to pretend to love him and praise him, it's so annoying.

She returned to her room and saw Jing Feicui still asleep, so she took a shower. She had wanted to change out of Jing Luying's dress, but now she didn't want to.

She wanted to wear this skirt to seduce Jing Luming.

I was thinking too much just now and was affected by the resentment of my original body. Now I feel uncomfortable.

She wanted to vent her anger on Jing Luming.

He must have gotten up at this hour and was staying in the study. He probably had breakfast and then went to the factory.

time does not wait.

She was pretty good at it, because she licked him so diligently that she even memorized his daily habits.

Jing Luming likes quietness. Even though he has studied abroad for several years, he doesn't like being served by others, so there is no one in his yard except the servants and maids who sweep the yard.

There was no one in the study except himself.

There was a servant sweeping the yard, and she thought he would not stop her.

After all, she is Jing Luming's future wife.

Unexpectedly, she became more confident.

Ning Jiaoyan looked at his hand blocking her way. She raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly, "You dare to stop me? Don't you know him?"

The servant knew her very well.

"Ms. Ning, it's not that I don't let you in, but... but..."

Ning Jiaoyan: "But what? It's because Brother Lu Ming didn't let me in and specifically instructed you to do so."

The servant nodded.

Ning Jiaoyan smiled, like a blooming crabapple, "Okay, I won't make it difficult for you."

"Since Brother Lu Ming won't let me in, then I won't go in..."

The servant breathed a sigh of relief, but she flashed past him with her feet moving as fast as the wind.

The servant saw that he couldn't really stop him, after all, Miss Ning would indeed be the future mistress.

The noise was quite loud and Jing Luming had heard it a long time ago.

As soon as he heard the noise, he knew it was her.

Ever since what happened that day, he really didn't know how to face her, and being drugged reminded him of the same thing she had done to him.

I don't know whether I should hate her or stop her from making things worse.

He saw her at once when she came. She seemed very calm, but a little too quiet. He was afraid that she would make a big fuss soon.

Sure enough, she rushed up to him. He was so angry that he could only grab her. He didn't care about her and just wanted to solve the problem quickly.

Unexpectedly, she said those nonsense and slapped him.

He still remembers that feeling now.

He was in disbelief and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't describe how he felt, probably anger.

But I couldn't get angry.

It was a very strange feeling, like a twisted dough stick that had been twisted several times, and no oil would drip out no matter how hard you squeezed it.

After the incident subsided, he had no choice but to avoid her.

But she came every day, making him feel uneasy.

Now, she actually came to the door in person.

Well, he had no choice but to show up.

Go ahead! The servant waved his hand and said, "Go down."

Ning Jiaoyan looked him up and down. He looked uglier after not seeing him for two days. It was really strange. He was not in a good state whenever she had desire for him.

They really are not meant to get along.

snort!

She must eat this piece of meat today.

The two looked at each other. Ning Jiaoyan stretched out her fingers to lift her hair, tilted her body, and put on a smiling face, "Brother Lu Ming, does the dress I'm wearing today look good?"

Jing Luming really looked at her carefully. It was the first time he saw her wearing a dress, and he didn't look away for a moment.

Meeting the girl's expectant eyes, he simply said, "It looks good."

Then he gave Ning Jiaoyan a transcendent and otherworldly back view.

Ning Jiaoyan raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Brother Lu Ming, are you just trying to fool me?"

"This was custom-made for me, and everyone who saw it praised it highly. Women dress to please themselves, and I sincerely hope that Brother Lu Ming can give me some praise."

Jing Luming felt a little strange. When he turned around, the girl had already climbed up the stairs and stood in front of him.

The girl's face, as bright as the morning glow, appeared before him. He suddenly panicked, "You...you're too close to me..."

A white finger was placed in front of his lips, and he was stunned.

“This is to do…”

Ning Jiaoyan used some strength to make him speechless.

She curled her lips and pushed him back step by step, "Brother Luming will know what I'm going to do soon."

Jing Luming suddenly felt something was wrong, and he seemed to know what she was going to do.

He waved her hand away and said, "Don't even think about it. It's impossible. Don't you think you're reserved and noble? We're not married yet."

So annoying!

Ning Jiaoyan looked at him calmly and asked, "Brother Luming, does the incense I used today smell good?"

fragrant?

Didn't she always smell like this?

Seeing his slowly changing expression, Ning Jiaoyan smiled with satisfaction.

"Brother Luming, do you like Jiaojiao?"

Jing Luming's eyes were dazed and he actually reached out his hand to her and touched her face. "I like it, how could I not like it?"

Hey!

It became.

A lewd smile appeared on Ning Jiaoyan's face. Haha, I told you to reject me and make people dislike me. From now on, you will be at her mercy.

Of course one still has to pretend. The incense can only arouse people's desires. The fact that the owner is not proactive is related to his personality.

She was quite satisfied with his performance.