70 female supporting roles: the villain's favorite

Everyone sat on the bullock cart with their own minds, thinking about the little things in their hearts.

After a while, when the time came, Lao Li yelled and sat down, and then drove the bullock cart to the village.

Everyone on the bullock cart chatted with acquaintances, asking each other what everyone bought.

After walking for about 10 minutes, Xiao Heng, who was riding a bicycle behind, also followed.

"Hey, look, isn't that biker Xiao Heng?" Everyone looked behind when they heard the sudden shout.

"It's really Xiao Heng. Where did he get the bicycle?" Some people showed envious eyes. The bicycles of this era are on the same level as the Rolls-Royce of later generations. Men want to have one own bicycle.

"His comrade-in-arms, I saw him ride once before, I asked him, he said."

Everyone's eyes turned from envy to disdain, and they thought it was his own, but it turned out that it was borrowed from someone else's house.

The psychology of many people is like this. You can’t have things that everyone doesn’t have. Suddenly, when a person who is not as good as yourself has a relatively high-value item, such as a bicycle in this era, everyone is jealous and envious. Jealousy and hatred, constant sarcastic remarks.

But when they heard that it was not yours, but borrowed from someone else, they all showed disdainful expressions, and they said, how can such poor people suddenly have money to buy things of such great value.They all think you don't deserve good things at all.

Perhaps this is human nature, not allowing people who have always been worse than themselves to suddenly become better than themselves. If they are really good, then they have to find various reasons to smooth out the imbalance in their hearts.

Xiao Hengcai didn't care what the people on the bullock cart thought. At this moment, he was riding his bicycle stiffly.

He didn't know that since he got on the bicycle, the little girl's two small hands hugged his waist tightly.

When he lowered his head, he could see her tender white arms like lotus roots, and an evil fire rushed in his heart.

The little girl was still laughing happily behind, as if riding a bicycle for the first time.

He accidentally ran over a small pit with the front wheel, causing the bike to shake, and the little girl hugged her back even tighter in fright. It was autumn and everyone was wearing thin clothes. The lump was soft, and the two soft arms tightly wrapped around his thin waist.

It also caused him to burst into evil flames, sweating profusely, secretly gnashing his molars, this annoying little fairy, when he gets married in the future, he will definitely bully and bully her so that she can't get out of bed.

An Ningxuan, who was sitting in the back of the car, had no idea that she was already hot, and was still slowly enjoying the romance brought to her by the bicycle.

She remembered a joke in her previous life that said, "I would rather cry in a BMW car than laugh on the back of a bicycle." '

She disagreed with this sentence very much. Look at how nice and exciting it is to ride a bicycle. You don’t need to open the sunroof. You can enjoy the 360-degree panoramic scenery and a beautiful man to accompany you.

She thinks it's not about the BMW or the bicycle, but whether the person who drives the BMW or rides the bicycle is the right person. Just like her now, how happy she is, she can feel a lot of happy pink bubbles popping up all over her body.

"The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you, until we are too old to go anywhere, and you are still my treasure..." An Ningxuan hummed that everyone in the future will sing "The Most Romantic Thing".

Xiao Heng listened to a song he had never heard before. He thought it was popular music in Kyoto, but he didn't care. It just felt good, and the little girl sang it better.

"Xiao Heng, who is behind you?" An old lady asked gossipingly, she saw that the foot behind her was obviously that of a little girl.

An Ningxuan was brought back to her senses by the shout. She remembered that in this era, it seems that only a woman can sit on the back seat of a boy's bicycle like this. She quickly withdrew her hands around Xiao Heng's waist. She didn't want Xiao Heng to be gossiped by others again. .

Her reputation is already bad, and Xiao Heng's reputation cannot be made bad any more.

When Xiao Heng saw the hands withdrawn from his waist, the light in his eyes dimmed. Could it be that the girl saw Zhou Luo on the bullock cart, and was afraid that he would see her, so she took her hands back?

The more he thought about it, the more cold he became.

An Ningxuan just felt inexplicable, what happened to this Xiao Heng, why did he keep letting out air-conditioning, could it be that she put her arms around his waist, and he was upset?Hmph, stingy man.

She put her hand directly on the rear seat frame.

Xiao Heng felt that the little girl was not grabbing him at all, he felt that his guess was right, and his expressionless face became a little more serious.

The people on the bullock cart all looked at the two people on the bicycle with gossip.

When Xiao Heng approached on his bicycle, he saw that the girl behind him turned out to be An Ningxuan.

Zhou Yue was the first to explode on the bullock cart.

"An Ningxuan, why are you in Brother Xiao's car?" Zhou Yue's sharp shouting caused discomfort to the people around.

They all frowned.

An Ningxuan was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, and it happened that someone hit the gun, and she didn't abuse her for nothing.

"Whose car I take is none of your business, do you live by the sea?" An Ningxuan said flatly.

"My family doesn't live by the sea, my family lives in Zhoujia Village." Zhou Yue suddenly became confused, what does this have to do with her family not living by the sea.

The people around laughed, and Zhou Luo didn't want to talk to this stupid sister.

Li Yueting couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and reminded, "She said you were lenient."

Zhou Yue understood, this is scolding her, bullying her is uneducated, isn't it?

Pointing at An Ningxuan angrily, he said, "Come down, don't you have a crush on my brother? Why are you taking brother Xiao's car again, you shameless vixen, you can't hook up with my brother, you still hook up with me Brother Xiao, you are a vixen. Is your mother also a vixen?"

Zhou Yue thought to herself, since An Ningxuan looks like a vixen, then her mother must also be like a vixen, hooking up people everywhere.

An Ningxuan jumped off her bicycle and ran to the side of the ox cart.

slap, slap

Slapped Zhou Yue four times.

"It's really embarrassing to you, saying that I'll forget it, and scolding my mother, who gave you the courage, if you let me hear you insulting me next time, it will not be as simple as a few slaps. Look at Captain Zhou. For your sake, don't blame me for being rude next time." At this time, An Ningxuan was exuding coldness all over her body, and her eyes were so cold that they could frost.

Old man Li had already stopped the bullock cart when An Ningxuan came running over.