Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

Many of the people who came to the exhibition were from the business community, and many of them I had either met at this banquet or had toasted with at that social event.

Someone recognized Ji Chen and was still hesitating whether to greet the former president of Eternal Group, when they saw the man standing in front of a little girl with a flattering look on his face.

Oh, I recognized her. She's from the Jiang family. We were once engaged.

It was quite ugly.

Jiang Wan looked coldly, "Boss Ji, there are eyes everywhere. Whenever you appear in front of me, people won't say you are sentimental. They will only talk about your romantic affairs, how the famous Boss Ji flirted with his secretary."

His face changed, and he wanted to say that he and Shen Jiao were over.

He was just playing with Shen Jiao.

But the other party is not satisfied with the current relationship and wants more.

He had been harmed by Shen Jiao to this point, so how could he possibly marry her? He immediately broke off their relationship.

Ji Chen wanted to tell her that he regretted it.

He shouldn't have succumbed to the temptation and been with Shen Jiao.

If he hadn't received Shen Jiao's call that day, the car wouldn't have turned around, she wouldn't have gotten into an accident, and they wouldn't have ended up like this.

I didn't have time to say these words.

"Miss Jiang." An elegant and gentle voice sounded.

Jiang Wan looked back and recognized the person.

"Mr. Liu."

The person who came was Mrs. Liu's eldest son who introduced himself to Ning Yusheng.

Jiang Wan had met his wife, a very generous and decent girl, and the couple had a very good relationship.

His wife liked her paintings very much, and she had always been committed to charity work. She had dinner with Jiang Wan twice, and they exchanged contact information and occasionally chatted.

Today his wife also wanted to visit the gallery, and he happened to have time to accompany her.

Now he took his little sister to the bathroom.

She asked a few questions about the little girl's condition.

When Ji Chen saw the two of them chatting and laughing, a dark light flashed in his eyes. While no one was paying attention, he raised his hand to take a picture of the scene.

……

Song Xing'an has been very busy recently.

Quit my part-time job outside school.

He told me that a few of his graduate school seniors had set up a studio and, with the help of their connections, they got some orders, so he joined the studio to help.

The remuneration is still considerable compared to part-time jobs outside school.

What is more important is to learn knowledge.

This guy was working on projects with others and was always in the laboratory. However, after not seeing him for a week, he had lost a lot of weight and looked taller.

The whole person looked like he was worried about something.

Jiang Wan shook his hand, "Why are you so absent-minded? Are you too tired recently?"

He shook his head, suddenly hugged her into his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I just feel like I haven't been with you enough lately. I'm not good enough. I can't give you anything, no money, no time, nothing."

Jiang Wan could tell that his tone was not right, so she pushed him away and said sternly, "What's wrong with you? You look weird today. Why are you suddenly saying such sentimental words?"

He still shook his head.

"Song Xing'an, didn't I say before that I don't like to guess? We are not the worms in each other's stomachs, and we can't guess what the other person is thinking. I don't want to make a small matter out of suspicion when it's not a big deal."

Song Xingan said: "Someone sent me a few photos."

"What picture?"

He opened his phone for her to see.

It was a picture of her in the gallery, talking to someone.

There were even some scenes where she was chatting with the couple, and the person who sent the photos deliberately cut out the third person, leaving only her and Mr. Liu.

Not just photos, but text as well.

Every word he said was meant to belittle Song Xing'an.

Jiang Wan didn't immediately care who posted the photo, but asked him, "What do you think is going on between him and me?"

"No." How could he not believe him? Song Xing'an said sullenly, "I just think that the people around you are excellent. Any one of them is better than me. I am just inferior to you. I know this is wrong..."

"Since you know it's wrong, don't let your mind wander to other things. If you keep thinking about these things, you'll age quickly. If you get upset about this kind of thing again and refuse to say anything, I'll give you the silent treatment."

As he apologized and blamed himself, Jiang Wan sent herself the photos on his phone and took a few photos of his messages. It turned out that they were married, had a good relationship, and had a one-year-old child.

"Do you know who sent it?"

"do not know."

Jiang Wan already had an answer in her mind, "I saw Ji Chen in the gallery and teased him a few times. It's most likely that he sent it to you."

She sent everything to Ning Yusheng, who had a better relationship with the couple.

It would be more appropriate to let Ning Yusheng, the gallery owner, retrieve the gallery’s surveillance footage to determine who took these photos and then tell them after they find out who took the photos.

A person in politics cannot have any stain on him. She thought the Liu family would teach such a liar a lesson.

It’s Ji Chen again.

Why does it haunt you?

Why do people always want to destroy the relationship between them?

There was an undercurrent in Song Xing'an's eyes. It would be better if these people were not here.

After explaining everything, Jiang Wan's eyes fell on him, "Is there anything else you are hiding from me?"

"No more." All the cruelty in his eyes vanished.

Jiang Wan kissed the corner of his lips soothingly, and confessed her feelings without any psychological burden. "In my heart, none of them can compare to you. There is no logic in love. It is not about who has a better family background, who is richer and more powerful. I only love this person named Song Xingan."

Successfully smoothed the hair.

The haze in his eyes was swept away.

Jiang Wan took him to eat. He didn't know how long it had been since he had a good night's sleep. He sat in the chair, so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes.

Jiang Wan couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she quickly ended the meal and said she would take him somewhere.

The two agreed to go to the movies, but Jiang Wan dragged him into a hotel.

"Why are you here? Aren't you going to watch a movie?" he said, perking up.

"Just follow me obediently, I won't sell you out."

She took out her ID card and checked in.

It was not until she used the room card to open the door that he realized something was wrong. He didn't know what was going on in his mind, but his whole body turned red from head to toe, and he didn't dare to look up at her eyes.

Jiang Wan pulled him in, without saying any unnecessary words to him, she lifted the quilt and pressed him down on the bed, "Now, sleep."