Vicious female supporting role will die if you don't flirt

Jiang Yuan tried her best to hide the smile from the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't hide the joy in those big eyes.

Jingying looked sideways at the girl.The light outside the door just hit her face. In the soft sunlight, the light-colored, thin fluff can be seen clearly, and the skin is good, and no spots and acne marks can be seen.

A pair of big eyes fluttered back and forth, and there was a smile that couldn't be held back. It seemed that she was so happy after knowing that she agreed to stay.

No one has ever taken themselves so seriously.

On Jingying's drooping face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

After entering the room, Jingying took the initiative to ask to live in the second bedroom. Jiang Yuan still felt quite regretful. She wanted to give up the master bedroom to Tianxian, but after thinking about it, she was afraid that what she had done would hurt the heroine's self-esteem too much, so she decided to Agree to her request.

The two carried the box upstairs.

Although it is a second bedroom, the area is quite large.

In the room, on the north side is a small cloakroom with a dressing table, on one side is a separate bathroom, and in the middle is a huge bed with a small single sofa and ottoman beside the bed.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows on the south side, and a layer of deep purple wool carpet is spread in front of the window, which looks very luxurious. There are two pillows on it, and a row of bookshelves next to it, which can be used to store books.

Jingying was obviously also a little scared by the decoration of this room.

After a deep voice, he slowly opened his mouth: "Miss Jiang, I think this room is a little better... Is there any... more ordinary room?"

"It should be gone. There are only two rooms in this villa."

"..."

Jingying looked up at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan's face was also red.

Before saying that newcomers would live in in the future, now that there are only two rooms, Jiang Yuan felt her face was slapped.

Jingying's thought of changing the house was extinguished. After pondering for a while, he continued: "I will pay you the market price for that house, and I will also return the 150 million to you."

Jiang Yuan: "..."

She knows that the heroine is a very principled person. If she insists on not letting her pay, it will hurt the other party's self-esteem, but once the money is paid, the two will only become a money relationship. What will happen then? Going a step further with the heroine?

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan had an idea, raised her eyebrows and said, "How about this, you can pay me 3000 yuan a month's rent for this house, and you can cook to offset the rest of the money, okay?"

Jiang Yuan chuckled.

"Actually, I don't know how to cook, but I don't want the nanny to cook. Ms. Jing, you can do it. It just offsets the rent."

Jingying was surprised.

She didn't expect Jiang Yuan to say that.

But when he thought of cooking, he looked a little embarrassed.

"I cook... not so much."

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, I don't eat a lot, and I don't eat here often on weekdays, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Yuan quickly shook her hand and said.

Jingying paused, then nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Yuan watched the heroine agree, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Very good, a little closer to the girlfriend's love.

The food cooked by the fairy heroine is in the original text, but even the male protagonist has never eaten it.

Afterwards, Jing Ying went into the room to pack her things, and Jiang Yuan also went back to her room and walked around.

The layout of her room is a bit bigger than the second bedroom, and there is an extra small bar, but the rest is the same.

It's just that the decoration should be a little sweeter, a little more princessy, and pink everywhere.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help shivering looking at these decorations.

Her actual age is 24, long past the age of a little girl who likes pink. Seeing the pink and bowknots all over the room, she just feels goosebumps.

There is no way to change it now, so I can only find time to talk to Uncle Jiang to see if I can rearrange it.

Or she comes in person.

There are all kinds of clothes in the room, but the aesthetics is also not acceptable to Jiang Yuan.

Compared with the pink in the room, the clothes in this closet are of various colors, such as red, blue, yellow, green and leopard prints, which are more eye-catching.

Jiang Yuan casually picked up a pair of underwear, all of which were hot leopard print.

"..."

Resisting the nausea, I rummaged through all the clothes, picked out a few that were not too eye-catching, and put them in a cabinet for daily wear.

After cleaning up, Jiang Yuan knocked on the door of the next room.

"Miss Jing, I found that my place is short of daily necessities, and there seems to be a supermarket nearby, do you want to go together?"

Jingying heard the sound and nodded.

Close the door, take the bag and go to the supermarket with Jiang Yuan.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan was going to get the cart, Jing Ying walked over, "I'll do it."

"Oh, okay."

Jiang Yuan curved her lips into a smile, let go of her hand, and Jing Ying picked up the cart in her hand.

The two walked side by side.

First went to the daily necessities area.

Jiang Yuan took out a post-it note from her carry-on bag.

Jingying was a little surprised to see a long row of names of daily necessities listed on it.

Then I saw Jiang Yuan walking to the shelf, carefully selecting the flavor and price, and I was even more surprised when I compared the production date.

The girl looked very seriously.

Comparing each hand with a bottle of shower gel, looking left and right, and finally turned to look at Jingying with some hesitation.

"Xiaoying'er, which bottle do you think is better? This bottle is five yuan more expensive than that bottle, but it tastes a little better. That bottle is cheaper than this bottle, but it tastes a little worse. The effects of the two are similar, and the serving size is the same," she said. Frowning and watching carefully.

After asking for a long time, I didn't hear a response. I turned my head and found that Jingying was looking at me.

"?"

"Do you usually buy things by yourself?"

Jingying hesitated for a moment, but asked anyway.

In her cognition, a girl like Jiang Yuan who casually sold 150 million yuan should not compare the difference of five yuan casually.

Jiang Yuan: "..."

It’s over.

I forgot about my personality.

She just bought it herself out of habit.

Just racking her brains to find an excuse for how to explain her behavior, Jingying pushed the cart, leaned over, and stood beside her, with a refreshing smell coming over her, making Jiang Yuan move her nose involuntarily, wanting to take a breath. Suck and suck.

"This bottle is affordable, plentiful, and easy to use. This is what I use."

Seeing the shower gel in Jingying's hand, Jiang Yuan froze for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

"And..." Jingying suddenly said.

"Huh?" Jiang Yuan looked up in confusion.

But I saw Jingying put his hand on her head and rubbed it: "Don't call me Xiaoying'er from now on, just call me Jingying, I'm older than you."

Jiang Yuan: "..."

The two bought other toiletries. Jiang Yuan was afraid of trouble, so when choosing toothbrushes and toothbrush cups, she bought two copies of each.Even the towels are exactly the same.

Anyway, in her cognition, it is human nature for good girlfriends to use the same ones.

But from Jingying's point of view, it's a bit subtle.

After buying daily necessities, go shopping for fresh ingredients.

Since Jingying agreed to cook for Jiang Yuan, she won't cheat.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"tonight?"

Jiang Yuan paused, and when she thought of something, she said, "I don't need it tonight, let's go out to eat."

"Ok?"

"Isn't tonight our first meal as roommates? Don't eat it at home. Go out and celebrate." Jiang Yuan lay lazily on the cart, tilting her head and smiling at Jingying.

Jingying's heart moved slightly: "But tonight..."

"Oh, don't hesitate, just go out and eat."

"……All right."

Jingying frowned, and chose a bag of noodles when passing by the shelf.

Jiang Yuan didn't miss this action, but just pretended she didn't see it.

The two went back after picking other ingredients and sauces.

Jiang Yuan had something to go out at noon, and Jing Ying was going to the hospital to see her mother, so neither of them was in the villa.

At six o'clock in the evening, Jing Ying received a call from Jiang Yuan, asking her to go directly to an address where they would eat tonight.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Faces are full of smiles.

He turned around and directed the waiters in the restaurant to work, and arranged the scene according to his own requirements.

She made up her mind that tonight, she must give the hostess an unforgettable night.

The author has something to say: a wave of surprise reservations~

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