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

Qiao Xujing is a man who says what he means. A principled and upright man like him usually speaks from the heart. Ning Jiaojiao knew that when he began to feel sorry for her, her mission would be almost one-third completed.

The decrease in the original body's resentment value also illustrates this point.

Maybe she also felt Qiao Xujing's gentle heartache.

Ning Jiaojiao glanced at her stupidity score. After spending half a month bouncing around between these four main characters, her score had already reached 95. It seemed like it was time to end this stupid farce.

Ning Yuanyuan's intelligence, beauty, and tenacity deeply attracted Zhou Yize, who initially had some flirtatious intentions, but Ning Yuanyuan remained unmoved. He deeply realized the huge gap between Ning Jiaojiao and Ning Yuanyuan, and realized that perhaps the unattainable is truly the best, and that unique lives garner more attention and love.

Zhou Yize tried to calm the silly Ning Jiaojiao while at the same time he couldn't let go of his love for Ning Yuanyuan. He couldn't let go of the gorgeous and delicate red rose, nor the tough and unique white jasmine.

Ning Jiaojiao watched him switch back and forth between lust and lucidity. In the plot, the second male lead simply liked the female lead, without the current entanglement. She was simply too charming to resist, even playing the role of a big-breasted, brainless bootlicker. Afraid of ruining the plot, she had to cut it off as soon as possible.

Originally, seeing Zhou Yize being intimate with the heroine was a good ending. The subsequent plot had no major relevance to him, at most he would ruthlessly threaten the heroine when she was bullying her.

But this person was unwilling.

"You treated her like that? Kissing her and touching her hair. It's obvious that you're in love with her."

"Let's break up. I don't want to like you anymore."

The green wild grass sways in the wind.

The earthy smell in front of him sobered Zhou Yize up a bit. The sweat on his body gradually turned cold, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. "What did you say?"

"I want to break up with you. You already like someone else. What else are you asking?"

"I've seen it happen so many times. I could still lie to myself before. But just now, I watched you kiss her with my own eyes. Let me tell you, I, Ning Jiaojiao, am not some idiot. I wouldn't do such a thing as competing with my niece for a man!"

Zhou Yize couldn't tell what the feeling that was gradually taking shape in his heart was, but it made him feel a little depressed.

The words he said had a bitterness that he himself didn't even notice. "Who taught you these words, teacher?"

"Of course not. I don't want to do this anymore. Whether you like it or not, I'm going to break up with you. Anyway, no one knows about our relationship, so let's just end it here."

If Ning Jiaojiao hadn't had tears in her eyes, her tone full of despair of betrayal, and her back straight to uphold her dignity, Zhou Yize might not have believed that she had said these words.

He stared at the tops of the weeds, his eyes uncertain. He wasn't a man who was indecisive. Now that it had come to this, he truly didn't have... love for Ning Jiaojiao. He'd taken advantage of her enough and it was time to end things, but he couldn't bring himself to say even the word "agree."

He tugged at his collar and said, "Okay, go ahead."

"Be smarter next time and don't let anyone fool you. I'm not a good person to begin with."

As if she had really been rejected, the girl burst into tears, "Zhou Yize, you really have been lying to me!"

Then, each tear fell like pearls from a broken string, and she bit her red lips, the tears hanging on her fair skin looking extremely beautiful. Zhou Yize's mind was slightly in turmoil, and he resisted the urge to wipe her tears.

After a moment of distraction, the person in front of me disappeared.

She's just a stupid woman with only pretty face, is she worth his disappointment?

Zhou Yize covered his stuffy chest and was about to bend down to relax when suddenly another woman's pretty face appeared in his mind. Her clear and determined eyes immediately gave him strength.

This is the person who attracted his attention. Ning Jiaojiao... is just an unimportant stupid woman.

I don’t know how long it took, but he stood up and walked out of the weeds as usual as if nothing had happened, and happily caught a fish.

[That was a close call just now. I thought Zhou Yize wouldn't agree. His emotions were a bit volatile just now, but he's calmed down now.]

Ning Jiaojiao rolled her eyes. "Whether he agrees or not, I've made my stance clear. If I don't go looking for him, it's no use for him to come looking for me. I'm just a delicate, weak, and mentally retarded person in front of him. If you were a man, would you like a woman like that? Maybe it's really because my beauty is so destructive. Anyone would be reluctant to lose the care and concern of a beautiful woman."

Xiao 8 doesn't speak because the host cannot be disturbed when he is narcissistic.

The next step is to bring the key plot of drugging the male and female protagonists to the extreme, which can not only take the relationship between the male and female protagonists to a higher level, but also fill up the stupidity value, and also bring about a qualitative change in the relationship between her and Qiao Xujing.

Ning Jiaojiao had been feeling quite uncomfortable after such frequent hardship these past few days. She probably had puffy eyes right now. Her biggest hobby was watching good-looking men cry. Her previous missions had never made her cry so much. It was really frustrating.

Even if it wasn't for her, she wanted these men to cry bitterly once.

Just as she was rubbing her eyes, a force came from nowhere and pulled her over.

Smelling the faint scent of soapberries on the man, Ning Jiaojiao stopped hitting him.

Oh, it turns out to be this guy Song Qingyan.

What a surprise attack! It scared me to death.

"Why are you so mysterious? You scared me to death."

Ning Jiaojiao pointed at Song Qingyan's chest with her slender white fingers, and scolded him coquettishly. Her eyebrows and eyes were lively, but... ...a little swollen.

Song Qingyan reached out his hand and touched the corner of her eye, his tone a little serious, "What's wrong? Who bullied you? Your eye is always swollen."

"What's wrong? I've made you cry again. You look so useless. If you had half the tractor-driving prowess and cleverness you possessed, you wouldn't be like this."

Brother Song, it’s started again.

Ever since she established herself as a crybaby who cries whenever she encounters a difficult problem, she's always been perfunctory in her comfort and harshly assigned more difficult questions. If he saw her with swollen eyes, he'd definitely think that way, but just now he seemed a little surprised she was there. Ning Jiaojiao can't be that stupid, just tell the truth~

"How dare you say that? I can't even understand the symbols in those questions. You did it on purpose, trying to make me cry, right? Brother Song, you're so mean."

Song Qingyan still asked, "Why are you here? Did you go to see Zhou Yize? Are you familiar with each other?"

"What's wrong? Brother Song, are you jealous?"