Ning Jiaojiao was already a little bored at this point, so she replied directly: "No problem!"

Qiao Xujing looked at the nonchalant girl and felt sad. It turned out that even she felt that she didn't have much time to live. She agreed so readily, which was completely different from her previous stubborn attitude towards him.

After a long silence, Ning Jiaojiao regained control of her expression. Seeing the desperate man suddenly approaching, she said with an unfathomable look, "There's an ancient medicinal recipe in our village. My grandmother told me it can cure any disease. I think if I can find it, you won't have to cough all the time."

Qiao Xujing smiled and said, "Really?"

"Of course. I ate it once when I was a kid. It was sweet. After eating it, I felt instantly better! So just wait for me, just...a few days, and I'll definitely find it for you!"

"As promised, if I cure you, you must keep your promise."

Looking at the girl's eyes full of life, Qiao Xujing smiled bleakly, "Definitely."

Now he may still be laughing at the girl's naivety, thinking that he has finally pulled an ignorant and simple girl out of the quagmire, but he doesn't know that he himself will also fall into the quagmire.

Looking at the girl shyly hugging Yize in the distance, and meeting his deep gaze from afar, Qiao Xujing shook his head at him.

Zhou Yize knew that the teacher must have seen through it and wanted to stop himself.

No, he really wanted to leave this place. He and Song Qingyan had already made plans. If there really was a day to let go, that would be even better. If not, this was the only way.

Looking at Ning Jiaojiao's beautiful face, he reached out and stroked it. His deep eyes were full of meaning, and he lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Wait for me at the old place tonight."

Looking at the girl's blushing face, nodding and running away, I felt indescribable satisfaction in my heart.

In fact, except for her brain, she is pretty good in other aspects.

Ning Jiaojiao felt annoyed when she saw Zhou Yize, so she hurried home to change into clean clothes. The smell of sweat on Zhou Yize was so suffocating that it was killing her.

She had to find an opportunity to kick him away. He had nothing good except his looks, figure and strength. He only cared about himself when they were intimate. She hated men like him the most.

Once she captures Qiao Xujing, he will have to leave her scoring range forever and treat him as an ordinary partner in completing the plot... Oh, no, capturing Qiao Xujing is equivalent to her becoming the master's wife of Song Qingyan and Zhou Yize.

Tsk… high!

From then on, Ning Jiaojiao began to fool Song Qingyan and Zhou Yize and conquer Qiao Xujing's self-plan.

She flirts with Song Qingyan, and she is a crybaby with a stupid personality. She cannot live without her lover's embrace.

"Brother Song, I know I was unreasonable last time. Can you please stop being angry?"

"Come on, let's kiss!"

Song Qingyan appears serious and calm on the surface, as if forced to do so, but in fact he lets her succeed every time.

He flirts with Zhou Yize a little bit, and with a delicate body that is easy to push over, he plays the role of a submissive man who keeps his head down and is pleasing to the eye. Even if he flirts with the heroine, he can still brainwash himself.

"What did you say to Ning Yuanyuan just now? You're laughing so happily, I'll be jealous!"

Looking at the man's expression as he savored the moment he teased Ning Yuanyuan, Ning Jiaojiao secretly despised him in her heart. He was indeed a scumbag. Although she was not sincere, the emotional and material value he gave her was not as good as the rare change of the heroine who suddenly looked at him with a cold brow and was amused by him.

It's hard for stupid people, the task is like shit.

Zhou Yize lifted her chin and looked at Ning Jiaojiao's face suspiciously, as if she were a toy. "Don't meddle in my affairs."

He glanced at her head and said, "Isn't she your niece? You and her don't really seem like family."

Then, Ning Jiaojiao cried on the surface, but she had already cursed this man a hundred times in her heart.

You guessed right, they are not really a family.

In the original plot, Zhou Yize did indeed use PAU's original body to avenge the heroine. No wonder he harbors resentment, everyone has resentment.

But that’s a good thing, as it saves her from having to make up lines when she goes to Qiao Xujing.

Now Qiao Xujing was like a flower of eloquence, Ning Jiaojiao's complaints and rants were like Zhou Yize's trash can. And he was strangely tolerant of her, like a kind elder.

Unfortunately, it is very difficult to tell who is an elder or not.

Which elder holds his or her 18-year-old junior in his or her arms and coaxes him or her gently?

"I've already told you he's not the right one for you. It's not too late to regret it now."

"But I'm already his. What should I do if he doesn't want me? Uncle Qiao, I do feel a little... regretful now. I see clearly that he doesn't like me at all..."

After hearing the first sentence, Qiao Xujing stiffened slightly. "What did you say? He put you..."

Ning Jiaojiao looked at him with tears in her eyes and nodded cautiously.

"Uncle Qiao, if I leave him, will I really be like what others say... worthless, immoral... and unwanted?"

Qiao Xujing's breathing is a little unstable now. In the past half month, because of the medicine sent by Jiaojiao, he tried using some of it just because he didn't want to disappoint the little girl. It tasted sweet and refreshing, and he didn't expect that it really helped.

He hadn't coughed much recently, but now he coughed a few times again due to the stimulation.

"They might scold me. I'm so scared. What should I do? Brother Zhou really doesn't like me... I'm scared too..."

The little girl cried like a broken porcelain, she was desperate because she knew the truth but couldn't let it go. Her pretty face was covered with crystal clear tears, which made her look adorable.

Qiao Xujing's heart ached. He reached out and wiped the tears from her face, saying softly, "This isn't your fault. Don't be afraid. No one will know."

"Just leave him alone and don't worry, okay?"

Ning Jiaojiao looked at him doubtfully, "Really?"

"Really, don't come here anymore. Don't come to see him."

"What about you? What are you going to do? Your health is just starting to improve, and I can't... not come."

The little girl's nose was red from crying, and her eyes were soaked with tears, as if sprinkled with crushed starlight. She looked at him intently and sincerely, her heart almost melting.

"You're so sad, and you're still worried about me? Silly girl, I really feel bad for you."

Ning Jiaojiao shook her head. "I feel bad for Uncle Qiao too. Can I come to see you secretly? Brother Zhou... No, it's that bastard Zhou Yize. All he has eyes for right now is Ning Yuanyuan. How could he possibly see me? Can I come to see you while he's away?"

Seeing that the little girl had stopped crying and started talking with her dark eyes rolling, she regained her vitality. Qiao Xujing smiled gently and brushed away the wet hair on her temples. "Okay, Jiaojiao, come to me secretly. I will be very happy."

The man smiled, his brows relaxed, his depressed mood dispelled, like a clear breeze and bright moon, "Don't be sad, don't shed tears for people who are not worth it."

"Well, I see."

"This time, I'll listen to you."

Qiao Xujing: "Then you better behave yourself."

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