Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

Uncle Li was already waiting at the entrance of the village. He was a hunchbacked old man who was nearly fifty years old.

There are wrinkles on his face left by the weather.

There were only donkey carts and ox carts in the village, and Uncle Li was driving the donkey cart today.

At present, only Shen Zhaowan and Jiang Ye had arrived. Jiang Ye glanced at Shen Zhaowan who was a step slower, and slowly slowed down his pace.

In fact, Anping Village is not far from the town. He used to walk there and it only took an hour to get there.

But today, it doesn’t hurt to take a ride.

After waiting for a while, some women and children came one after another. Only one woman chose to ride in a donkey cart because the child she was with was only a few years old and a little small.

Seeing that no one was sitting in the car, Uncle Li cracked the whip and drove off.

It was Shen Zhaowan's first time riding in a donkey cart, and she was a little uncomfortable with it.

[Wanwan, are you okay? ]

[It's OK, although it's simple, but it's easier than walking. ]

She couldn't walk to town.

The child and her mother sat on one side, and Shen Zhaowan and Jiang Ye sat on the other side. Although there was a distance between them, Shen Zhaowan still blushed when the people on the other side looked at her.

Jiang Ye's strong arms were stretched behind him, as if ready to protect Shen Zhaowan at any time.

His mind was focused on Shen Zhaowan. The road was uneven and bumpy. Seeing Shen Zhaowan swaying, he was really afraid that she would accidentally fall down.

But...she hasn't spoken since morning.

Shen Zhaowan noticed Jiang Ye's actions and looked up at him, unexpectedly, he was so meticulous.

"You sit down too! I won't fall."

Jiang Ye looked at Shen Zhaowan's hazy eyes, which flashed fiercely, and said in a nonchalant manner: "It's okay."

Shen Zhaowan discovered that Jiang Ye was wearing a dark green coarse cloth robe today, which made him look sharp and his eyebrows and eyes were cold and deep.

After about half an hour, the donkey cart arrived in the town.

People from all over the village come to the market to buy what they need.

"When will you finish shopping?" Uncle Li found a place, parked the car, and asked.

Everyone was ready after noon and finished the tour around 3 p.m.

"Then I'll wait for you here. You can send the things you bought over first and I can help watch over them." Uncle Li emphasized again.

"it is good!"

The woman led the child into the crowd. Jiang Ye helped Shen Zhaowan carry the basket and carried a bamboo basket on his back.

"Do you want to buy rice first?" Jiang Ye asked Shen Zhaowan what she meant. He had already learned from Shen's father in the morning what Shen Zhaowan needed to buy today.

He squeezed the basket in his hand, worried that Shen Zhaowan would dislike him following her.

"Didn't my father tell you? You arrange it. I'm hungry!" Shen Zhaowan gave the order skillfully, as if she was treating Jiang Ye as a free laborer.

"Okay, wait for me first. I'll sell my things and then go eat." Jiang Ye didn't see any obvious disdain in Shen Zhaowan's eyes, so his tone was more relaxed.

There was a hint of warmth in his usually distant and cold eyes.

[Beep, beep, the male protagonist's love value +5, the current love value is 30.]

Jiang Ye moved quickly and brought Shen Zhaowan to his old employer, where he quickly sold the items in the bamboo basket.

"go!"

Shen Zhaowan stroked the silver hairpin in her hair, raised the corners of her mouth in a suitable arc, smiled without showing her teeth, and followed Jiang Ye in small steps.

Shen Zhaowan was wearing a peach-colored dress today, and her appearance was gorgeous, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

From time to time he cast a glance over and looked at Shen Zhaowan.

Jiang Ye was keenly aware of the glances coming over, and the look in his eyes turned cold for a moment, shortening the distance between the two of them.

When passers-by saw this, they were a little scared by Jiang Ye's strong physique and cold face and dared not look at him any longer.

As the number of people looking around decreased, the two of them walked to a stall.

"Hey, Jiang Ye, you're taking me to eat this?" Shen Zhaowan frowned and pointed out dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Ye saw the vague dissatisfaction and disgust in Shen Zhaowan's beautiful eyes, and just as he was about to say the words to buy it, he swallowed them back with all his strength.

"What do you want to eat?" Maybe he was thinking wrongly. Although the food sold here is delicious, it is not very clean. The tables, chairs and chopsticks are washed after use.

He looked in the direction of Shen Zhaowan's pointed mouth and saw that some of the dishes had not been cleaned yet and were directly filled up and placed on the table.

I am a rough person, and I come early during special times, so I just buy a vegetarian bun.

Now seeing the situation inside, not to mention Shen Zhaowan's disgust, he also felt a little nauseous.

He led Shen Zhaowan away and after searching around they came to a small restaurant.

Jiang Ye strode forward, found an empty table in advance, and then wiped the stool and table again with his sleeves.

"Sit down, it's clean."

Jiang Ye felt as if he had understood something. The disgust that Shen Zhaowan sometimes showed seemed to be because she encountered unclean people and things.

In the past, because he had to take care of his younger brother, he had to do all the chores, big and small, by himself. He often only wore the same clothes for a few days, and he would sweat as soon as he worked.

It seems no wonder that Shen Zhaowan often grumbles about him.

Shen Zhaowan looked at Jiang Ye's attentiveness and sat down, feeling very pleased.

Shen Zhaowan ordered a bowl of porridge and two meat buns.

Jiang Ye only ordered three vegetarian buns.

Jiang Ye ate voraciously and finished his meal quickly.

"Jiang Ye, I can't finish it, this is for you." Shen Zhaowan pushed one of the meat buns in front of Jiang Ye.

The price of one meat bun is equivalent to that of three vegetarian buns, so Shen Zhaowan knew that Jiang Ye was reluctant to buy the meat buns.

Jiang Ye looked at Shen Zhaowan in surprise, and for a moment he didn't understand what Shen Zhaowan meant.

"What? You don't want me to throw it away?" Shen Zhaowan pretended to take it away, but Jiang Ye quickly stopped her and stuffed the bun into his mouth.

He was afraid that if he was a little slow, the meat bun would disappear from his sight. He felt that this meat bun was more delicious than the meat he ate at home, and it left a lingering aftertaste.

Seeing that he accepted it, Shen Zhaowan called the waiter: "How much?"

"Eight cents in all."

Before Shen Zhaowan took the money out of her purse, Jiang Ye was one step faster than her and put eight cents into Xiaoer's hand.

He looked a little embarrassed: "I can still afford a meal."

Shen Zhaowan was unhappy. What was this? The buns she just gave up were paid for by others. She originally thought that Jiang Ye would help her later, so it was nothing to pay for a meal.

What I eat is more expensive than what he eats!

"Since you're the one rushing to pay, don't blame me!"

After eating, Jiang Ye accompanied Shen Zhaowan to buy things. The rice, noodles and salt they bought were all carried by Jiang Ye, and Shen Zhaowan had nothing in her hands.

Shen Zhaowan did not buy rouge, as she still had plenty at home. The clothes and jewelry in the shop were far less beautiful than those in the county town, so in the end, she still had half of the money given by Shen's father.

She finally came to the bookstore, took out the book she had copied, received a few hundred coins, and took two more books.

It was already past noon when they finished their walk. The sun was getting hotter and hotter. Sweat appeared on Jiang Ye's forehead, and his wheat-colored skin looked shiny.

The bamboo basket on the back tightens the clothes, revealing the well-developed chest muscles vaguely.

He kept wiping his sweat off his face, and even kept some distance between the two of them with an embarrassed look on his face, fearing that he would displease Shen Zhaowan.

Jiang Ye was happy to carry him on his back, and Shen Zhaowan did not force him to stop her. "Jiang Ye, are you tired? I'll treat you to a meal, take a break!"

"Don't snatch it from me this time." She warned Jiang Ye in a low voice.

The two finally came to the restaurant they had eaten in the morning and ordered some food to fill their stomachs.

During this time, perhaps because he had a break, Jiang Ye's sweating stopped, but his face was still slightly red from the sun, and there were marks of sweat on his sleeves.

"When you sweat again later, use this." Shen Zhaowan took out a handkerchief and handed it to Jiang Ye, "You don't have to thank me, I just don't want to use it anymore."

Jiang Ye opened and closed his mouth, and finally pinched the handkerchief with his fingertips, and said sluggishly: "Thank you."

Shen Zhaowan took in the flash of surprise and joy in Jiang Ye Heimo's eyes and said, "No need to thank me. Remember to go back and wash yourself."

Hearing these words this time, Jiang Ye was very calm. He no longer felt embarrassed or inferior as before, as if he had already figured things out.