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

Song Qingyan frowned. "She was indeed wrong, but she's not overbearing. That word isn't appropriate here. I'll ask her to apologize to you. You go back first. If you can call her out, I have something to say to her."

Then, when we arrived at the Ning family's house, we learned from Gangzi, "Auntie isn't here. She went to the cowshed in the south with an uncle. She's been playing there the past few days."

It was that place again. Song Qingyan felt a little confused. He also discovered that he often met Ning Jiaojiao on that road these few times. This was not a coincidence.

Uncle? Zhou Yize?

Is she related to Zhou Yize in any way?

Ning Jiaojiao once helped Zhou Yize pass a message, saying that he had saved her. She hadn't thought about it before, but she and Zhou Yize were from the same sect. He had changed so much, and his mind wasn't as clear as before.

He wasn't worried about anything else, he was just worried about whether Ning Jiaojiao's brain would be deceived. If he could think of using Ning Yuanyuan, why wouldn't Zhou Yize?

The difference between them may be that one is honest and the other is deliberately deceiving.

Thinking of Ning Jiaojiao's swollen eyes that day, Song Qingyan felt a little anxious and wanted to go there to find her immediately. No matter how she made a fuss, he would comfort her and explain things to her.

Ning Yuanyuan felt uneasy. How could she not know that Ning Jiaojiao had also been to the cowshed? What about her and Zhou Yize's affairs... Seeing Song Qingyan's unprecedented serious and solemn expression, with a hint of irritation, she felt even more uneasy. She didn't know why, but when he heard that Ning Jiaojiao had left with a man, his eyes immediately became dangerous, unlike his usual gentle appearance.

She felt a little uncomfortable. For some reason, she didn't want to see Brother Song, who was always gentle to her, change his expression drastically because of someone else, and that person was Ning Jiaojiao.

How could this happen when she is so arrogant and domineering?

Didn’t Brother Song always hate Ning Jiaojiao?

Seeing Song Qingyan walking towards the cowshed with a gloomy face, Ning Yuanyuan hurriedly followed him. She also wanted to know what would happen. If she said something, she could still make up for it.

The two of them walked in silence all the way, and when they arrived at the cowshed, they found nothing.

Their foreheads were covered with sweat, and Ning Yuanyuan was even a little out of breath. "Brother Song, why don't you drink some water first?"

There happened to be a few bowls and a teapot on the small table under the shed.

Ning Yuanyuan picked it up and said, "There's tea. Brother Song, have a sip first. Wait a minute, maybe they'll be here soon."

Song Qingyan went into the room and looked around. Neither Zhou Yize nor Ning Jiaojiao were there, nor was the teacher. When he came out, Ning Yuanyuan had already poured a bowl of water and handed it to him.

He didn't feel like drinking it originally, but the tea was cold and had a minty flavor. Ning Jiaojiao seemed to have brought him this kind of water before, saying that she was worried that he would get heatstroke.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyan took it and took a sip.

[Host, Song Qingyan drank that bowl of water. Is this really okay? Or is it really appropriate? The scene in the plot is in the original Ning Jiaojiao's room.]

[… …Besides, isn't it inappropriate for the host to use this time to date Qiao Xujing?]

Ning Jiaojiao really didn't want to explain, [Shut up! ]

"Do I look good today?"

In order to facilitate the implementation of her plan, Ning Jiaojiao wore a newly made red and white plaid dress today. Ning Luchuan bought it for her little hero sister with the first money he earned.

She has good taste, which adds a touch of charm to her already beautiful appearance.

It was also Ning Jiaojiao's little trick. God knows she pretended to cry and ran home, explained what Gangzi said, and quickly changed into such a beautiful dress. The moment Qiao Xujing, who was waiting at the door, saw her, his face was filled with amazement.

"nice."

"Then why don't you look at me?"

Qiao Xujing smiled helplessly, stopped and turned to look at her sideways, his eyes clear and gentle. Ning Jiaojiao could feel the gentleness carefully depicted in his eyes, like a trickle of water. Unlike other people's gazes mixed with their own desires, it was just a simple appreciation of her beautiful appearance.

Qiao Xujing really looked at her for nearly a minute and said, "I've seen her. Jiaojiao is really beautiful. Like the bright moon in the sky, or the pearl in the water, crystal clear and bright."

"Really? I think Uncle Qiao is handsome too, even better looking than Zhou Yize."

"Silly girl, I shouldn't be praised like that at my age."

"I don't care, Uncle Qiao is just good-looking! Uncle Qiao, I heard from my father that the country's policies have changed. Professors like you will have to leave the village sooner or later."

Hearing such happy news, he remained calm and unperturbed.

Ning Jiaojiao really admired this man more and more. "Are you unhappy?"

"happy."

"Then why don't you smile?"

Ning Jiaojiao reached out and cupped the man's face. The man was stunned. "Just smile. I want to see Uncle Qiao smile. It will definitely look better than now!"

Qiao Xujing closed his eyes helplessly, smiling as he tried to take the girl's hand away. But she suddenly started to make a scene, tickling him...his...itchy body. When he came to his senses, the girl had collapsed on him, laughing heartily and adorably. He then noticed that she had a small canine tooth when she smiled.

"People who love to laugh have good luck. Staying in that dark room all day will definitely make you sick. Uncle Qiao, don't you know that when you said you didn't have much time left, even though I was still angry about you not agreeing with Zhou Yize and I being together, I was still sad for you."

Qiao Xujing touched her hair and asked, "Why is this?"

"I just think people like you shouldn't just...give up on yourself like that. You're sentencing yourself to death without proper treatment. I don't like that feeling. Look, you're still fine now."

"I believe, Qiao Xujing, you will live a long life!"

The girl's smile is warm and healing, and her curved eyebrows are like a clear spring, as if it can wash away all the sins and hypocrisy in the world.

Qiao Xujing murmured, "Shouldn't I give up on myself?"

"Yes!"

Qiao Xujing: "I will definitely live a hundred years?"

"certainly!"

Under the shade of tall and dense trees, a winding river flows through the green meadow, dotted with small and bright wild flowers and intertwined with colorful wild daisies, as if it is the fairyland where elves live as described by Monet.

The man and woman looked at each other and slowly approached each other amid the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

Ning Jiaojiao: Uncle Qiao’s lips are so beautiful. It’s almost time, Uncle Qiao, here I come.

However, the man stretched out a finger and pressed it against the girl's white and plump eyebrows, "Jiaojiao, stop."

“We can’t do this.”

The man was about to distance himself from her after he finished speaking, but Ning Jiaojiao refused to give him a chance and stubbornly pressed closer. "I don't care, Uncle Qiao, do you dislike me and don't want to be close to me? Is it because of Zhou..."

"Don't mention him."

The man blocked her red lips without saying anything. He looked serious and said, "You were just trying to comfort me. Why do you think it's so easy to get carried away when it comes to yourself?"

"How could I possibly say that for this reason, let alone dislike you. Such malicious and prejudiced words should not be used to describe you."

"Listen, although you're a little... slow-witted, it's not ruled out that you're spiritually retarded. After all, I think you're quite intelligent, capable of driving a large vehicle and being a kind little doctor. You're just a little behind others in your studies. Besides, you've never even left your small town, so it's normal you haven't been exposed to these things. You're not stupid; on the contrary, you're quite gifted in other areas."

Ning Jiaojiao's eyes widened. "Really? How is Yuanyuan smarter than me? Like me, she's never been outside and hasn't come into contact with these weird talismans."

Qiao Xujing laughed, "You really know how to give me a difficult problem."

Ning Jiaojiao was unwilling to accept it. She turned away and pretended to be unhappy and said, "I knew you were just trying to coax me. You also think she's better than me, right?"

It was just a small action. Although Qiao Xujing knew that she was pretending to be unhappy, he still felt a little uncomfortable. The little girl was easy to coax. If she was really angry at this moment, Qiao Xujing would actually feel heartbroken for making her sad.

It’s really… crazy…

"Well, intelligence has nothing to do with whether I think she's good or not."

"You are different from her. She is smart, but in my opinion, she is just average. But you are different. Our Jiaojiao is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, bar none."

"You are unique, just like every flower here. Although you grow in the same place, I can see your uniqueness and beauty at a glance."

"understand?"

Ning Jiaojiao nodded, seeming to understand. "Although I don't quite understand, I heard you. You said I'm the best looking, right? She's different, and so am I. I can't compare my inferior qualities with her best qualities, right?"

Qiao Xujing suddenly smiled, and her gentle and picturesque features immediately became lively and vivid. Her handsome and sickly boyfriend suddenly turned into a handsome young man in an oil painting.

"You see, you have a gift for understanding, and you can extend what I say."

“We are very good.”

Ning Jiaojiao's face flushed red, and she shyly buried her head in Qiao Xujing's arms, which were filled with the scent of soap nuts. "Why do you always treat me like a child? My father and mother don't praise me like that anymore. Uncle Qiao, you are so kind."

The little girl straightened up, grabbed his arm, tilted her head back and looked at him with a smile on her face. Her eyes were filled with bright stars. Maybe it was because of the heat, but her fair cheeks were getting redder and redder.

It wasn't until the little girl became dizzy and fainted on him as if she was drunk that he realized that she might be... sick.

"Uncle Joe, I'm hot."

Qiao Xujing was a little stiff. It was as if he was holding a fragile, delicate and beautiful rose in his arms, and the fragrance was enough to confuse people's minds.

However, he can't.

"Uncle Joe, I'm so hot. Am I sick? I feel so uncomfortable. I want to swim."

Ning Jiaojiao felt like her body was on fire, but Qiao Xujing was very cold. She kept moving closer to him, trying to cool down.

But the man was not tactful. The only thing she hadn't anticipated was that the drug was a bit strong. Qiao Xujing was too respectable to dare to move, which she had anticipated, so she found a place with water.

She crawled into the river...

Finally, “It’s so cool!”

Ning Jiaojiao scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on her face. It really felt like she had drunk a bottle of Sprite. If only Sprite really existed.

I don't know what's going on over there, hehe~

It should be the Shura Field Level 10.

Zhou Yize has been a little absent-minded recently, and his mood is neither good nor bad. Seeing Ning Yuanyuan, he suddenly feels happy again, but she has left him and he feels lost. However, he knows very well that this is not because of Ning Yuanyuan.

Whenever he passed by the grass where he and Ning Jiaojiao often stayed together, he would stop and remain silent for a long time, until the old cow wagged its tail impatiently, and then he would leave.

But today he felt even worse, his eyebrows and eyelids kept twitching, and he didn't know why until he returned.

The room was dark, but one could still see the mess.

He couldn't help but open the cup. The woman inside was crying softly, but the voice was not the one lingering in his mind.

"Excuse me."

After saying that, he threw down the quilt and walked out.

Half an hour later, Song Qingyan, Ning Yuanyuan, and Zhou Yize, all dressed properly, were sitting in the shed outside.

Song Qingyan and Zhou Yize said nothing, their faces gloomy.

Ning Yuanyuan shed tears, "Brother Song, what should we do? We..."

Zhou Yize sneered and looked at the problematic tea in front of him. He felt angry and ridiculous. At the same time, he felt that Ning Jiaojiao was a hopelessly stupid woman.

It was obvious that this thing was given by her, and the ones who fell victim to it were Song Qingyan and Ning Yuanyuan. He really didn't expect that this woman would do such a stupid thing to attract his attention.

But he was also secretly delighted. He knew that the woman couldn't live without him, and her claims of not liking him were all lies. However, this method was not acceptable.

"It's already happened. You're going to get married anyway, so Song Qingyan will just marry you."

Song Qingyan heard this and said, "Nothing happened between us. I didn't do anything."

Ning Yuanyuan cried even harder. "Yes, Brother Song really didn't do anything. It's just that it's really embarrassing for a girl like me to encounter such a thing. I want to tell grandpa about this and find out who drugged me."

When the two heard this, they said in unison: "No!"

"Why?"

Ning Yuanyuan was surprised and sad. "None of us did anything wrong, but I must find out who drugged me. Otherwise, I won't be able to get away with this."

"This matter is terrible, but nothing happened between us. No matter what, if this matter is made public, the only one who will be hurt is you. There is no impenetrable wall. Even if neither of us says anything, can you guarantee that it won't get out at that moment?"

Ning Yuanyuan looked at Song Qingyan in disbelief. How could he say such a thing? She recalled how Song Qingyan had endured it so hard when they were alone in a room just now. He had hit his own hand with a brick, and when he saw her entangled with him, he had cleanly and neatly removed her arm, and then removed his own arm as well.

Her innocence remained, but she felt deeply insulted.

"Really? Brother Song, are you thinking about me or are you worried about the person who drugged you?!"