After the female supporting role switches to the male lead script

She nodded and watched the girl leave in the sunshine.

After the two returned to Jiang's house, Jiang Xinglie went to take a shower on the second floor, while Ji Sichen was waiting for him in the living room on the first floor.

Chinese-style mahogany furniture and cabinets full of antiques are like a simple rich family, wishing to hang a plaque at the door of the villa that says "I'm rich".

Last night, the dinner of the two families was held at her own home, and it was Ji Sichen's first visit to Jiang's house. She looked around to familiarize herself with the map. After all, Jiang's house will also be an important revolutionary base in the future.

Suddenly a touch of blue broke into her eyes, and she took a closer look at the blue and white porcelain vase that Jiang Xinglie's father loved most.

"Hey, I'm afraid old man Jiang never thought that he would smash his precious son's head with his true love in the future." Ji Sichen walked to the side of the shelf, folded his hands together, and said Amitabha to the expensive bottle.

"[Death must love] Has Jiang Xinglie practiced iron head skills? Otherwise, how could he still go to Fang Ruoyu after being smashed, and finally fainted in her arms. Love really makes people dizzy."

A gourd baby suddenly popped up in Ji Sichen's mind, but the head was automatically replaced with Jiang Xinglie's head after the cutout. Hululie said loudly, "My head is not made of dough."

The system looked at Ji Sichen who was indulging in his own world, so he couldn't intervene, so he could only wait and see what happened.

"Hahahahaha."

Ji Sichen laughed like a goose, and when he turned around, he saw the leather whip hanging on the wall.It's almost a one-to-one restoration of the day when Yiping went back to Lu's house to ask for living expenses during the heavy rain, and was beaten by the black leopard Lu Zhenhua.

"Seeing the beating hurts, I don't know if Jiang Xinglie can bear it." She suddenly turned into an old mother, looked at the stairs on the second floor with a loving face, and cried plaintively: "Lie Er, you have to hold on." , you just received a whip, and your head was smashed by a bottle and you were hospitalized, but what you got was love!"

Jiang Xinglie, who had already taken a shower and got a drink from the refrigerator in the kitchen: ...

Ji Sichen sat on the sofa and watched Jiang Xinglie, who was only wearing a bathrobe, walking towards her. It seemed that he came out in a hurry, and the water on his hair was dripping down the tip of his hair before he had time to dry it.

He sat next to Ji Sichen and handed her a bottle of drink, "Are you going back to school today?"

Ji Sichen's hand holding the drink trembled slightly, and a thank you was choked in his throat.

——"What are you going to do if you don't go to school?"

Jiang Xinglie closed his eyes and rubbed his face dryly twice. He was really going to get hurt internally. Holding back his anger, he turned his head, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

——"What can I say?"

His skin was very fair, with a few blush embedded in it just after taking a bath, compared with his icy personality, it was a bit cute.

Mom looks at her son, and the more she looks at her, the more she loves him.

"Is there nothing to say?"

The black lengthened Lincoln door was opened, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes protruded from the inside. Li Jiayuan walked outside the living room door a little choked up, thinking about which posture is more appropriate to enter the door.

The housekeeper behind him instructed the servant to take out a large pile of handbags from the car, all of which were the ones she had just bought, "Ma'am, don't we go in?"

She looked at the two children in the living room, then glanced behind her, and walked back to the car with complicated emotions, "Put the things in my room, and I'll go shopping again."

"Oh, that's right." Li Jiayuan opened the car door that was just closed, "Don't tell the two children that I've been back."

The whole living room was filled with awkward air.Ji Sichen couldn't help showing an awkward smile on his face, "Brother Xinglie, we should go back to school, we've finished one session."

Seeing her reaction, Jiang Xinglie felt a little funny, put down the soda in his hand, and moved his hand to the middle strap of the bathrobe, "But I don't really want to go right now."

"I'm sorry, brother Xinglie, I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to do when I go to school. I'm leaving first, so you don't need to see me off."

Holding an unopened bottle of drink, she rushed out as if fleeing, and Jiang Xinglie's steady and powerful footsteps came from behind her.

——"Don't come here!"

Jiang Xinglie chuckled and quickened his pace, Ji Sichen simply ran when he heard it.

——"The living room of rich people is really big!"

She finally sees the door!The dawn of victory was just around the corner, and the moment her hand was about to touch the doorknob, the housekeeper opened the door.

Ji Sichen, who activated the foot brake, frantically rubbed his shoes against the floor, and accidentally leaned back with too much force.

"I rely on!"

"careful!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, Ji Sichen covered his eyes with his hands, and Jiang Xinglie's hands stopped in midair.

The butler stayed where he was, while the servants squeezed their heads out of the bags and looked at the scene in front of them in bewilderment.

Jiang Xinglie's bathrobe slid down his skin and just fell on Ji Sichen's face.

Ji Sichen, who had just been hit hard on the back of the head, threw off his bathrobe angrily and opened his eyes. His hands were retracted stiffly. Wannian Bingshan blushed. The most important thing was that he was only wearing a pair of green frog underwear.

Ji Sichen rubbed the back of her head and just sat up from the ground when a stream of heat flowed out of her nasal cavity. She wiped it with her hand and her nose bleeds.

Too worthless, no, she stood up, enduring her headache, pretending to be angry and throwing the bathrobe on Jiang Xinglie.

It seems that this blame can only be dumped on him!

"Brother Xinglie, are you an exhibitionist?" She covered her face and pretended to cry, "I don't want to see you!"

Pretend to cry, turn around, and trot out the door in one go, leaving the butler and the naked Jiang Xinglie embarrassed in the empty living room.

The butler coughed twice, covered his face with a bag, and quietly directed the servants upstairs.

Jiang Xinglie returned to his room and saw Ji Sichen take a taxi at the door of his house and leave through the window.

"Zhiyan, today is also very strange." He muttered to himself, "Why?"

The wind blows through the curtains and blows the good-looking naked/man, bringing the fragrance of flowers from the back garden, and his hair is a little dry, but he still looks in the direction the taxi is leaving.

Could it be because of Fang Ruoyu?

Since meeting her, nothing has happened to her.She made Ji Sichen lose her phone first, and then dumped the trash on him. She definitely had some intentions.

Anyway, Fang Ruoyu did manage to attract his attention.

Although it seemed strange for him to think so, he knew himself well.

Good figure, good family background, good study, good looks, belong to three good and one high talents.Anyone who reads it will want to know himself, right?

"Zhiyan was deceived by her pitiful appearance." He scratched his messy but beautiful short hair, "I will definitely make you pay the price!"

After the butler put the things away, he heard Jiang Xinglie's roar, and quietly called Li Jiayuan.

"Hey, ma'am, something serious happened!"

"What's the matter? Pack this for me." She took out the bank card from her wallet and handed it to the cashier. "Have they made any progress?"

"The young master took off his clothes in front of Miss Zhiyan. He only wore the frog underwear you bought two days ago. He also said that he would make Miss Zhiyan pay the price." The housekeeper wiped off his cold sweat, and there was a long silence from the other end of the phone. .

"I'm sick!" Li Jiayuan cursed from the bottom of her heart, and hung up the phone directly, with anger on her well-maintained and delicate face.

Before the bill was settled, another phone call came in. When she saw that it was Jiang Xinglie calling, her anger immediately rose.

"Jiang Xinglie! Put on some clothes, stop flirting."

Jiang Xinglie who just opened the closet while on the phone: ...

Along the way, the driver had an awkward chat with Ji Sichen, and she kept talking back. There were two bright red lines hanging beside the person, and the driver thoughtfully handed her a pack of tissues.

"Thank you master."

She tore a piece of paper and rolled it into a small roll and stuffed it into her nose. The driver saw the expression on his face in the rearview mirror. He thoughtfully stopped his speech and turned on the radio thoughtfully.

After the nice female voice inside broadcast it, an unbelievable song came out of the radio:

"Strange, weird, weird, cars are faster than trains.

It’s not easy to sit in a big bus to get rid of the boredom…”

Ji Sichen frowned, and realized that the song was a bit familiar. She was just about to say something when the green light turned on, and the driver drove out with a bang.

She was induced to knock her head on the backrest, and the pain made her gasp.

"Is this also necessary for the plot? Can't I, Long Aotian, light up the flying skills and travel through with one click?"

System: "Yes, yes...but you are already in the car."

When Ji Sichen was arguing with the system, the driver actually sang along.

Female voice on the radio: "The old driver takes me, I'm going to Kunming. The old driver takes me, I'm going to the provincial capital."

Driver: "There are so many cars going to Kunming, why stop me halfway? Alili~ Alili~ Alilili..."

After returning to the classroom, Ji Sichen felt that she had lost half her life. As soon as she walked in, she was watched by the whole class.

Hey, the halo of this damn male protagonist shines all over the earth, even female supporting roles like her are illuminated.

Fang Ruoyu also raised her head, she was sitting alone in the corner near the window, the autumn morning sun shone in, her amber eyes were clear and moving.

She looked at Ji Sichen, her eyes full of anticipation.

Wow!If you don't go now, when will you wait?

As soon as Ji Sichen stepped into the class, Jiang Xinglie arrived behind.

But he didn't say anything, just took a meaningful look at Ji Sichen, and walked back to the classroom with wind.

Ji Sichen asked the system in a low voice: "He really deserves to be beaten, how did Fang Ruoyu bear it?"

The system asked back: "You should know better?"

Ji Sichen sighed and returned to the classroom, only to find Jiang Xinglie sitting on the seat next to Fang Ruoyu.

Following Jiang Xinglie's example, Fang Ruoyu tapped on the table with his fingers.

Jiang Xinglie felt that she was attracting his attention again.Using the method he used to reproduce the scene at that time, the means are quite attractive.

If she hadn't already known who she was, I'm afraid she would have believed it for a second.

"I won't give up."