Can't escape the female supporting role of Black Heart Lotus [Transmigration Book]

Seeing Ji Xun's stupid look, Wen Renqing lowered his voice and repeated it again.

"I'll have them fed well, and you'll see them when you come. Do you think it's okay?"

Ji Xun's lips trembled twice, and when she looked at Wen Renqing, her eyes felt a little confused.

"is it okay?"

After a long while, she asked in a very soft voice.

Wen Renqing looked at her indulgently, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes."

"Although they were picked up, they seem to be related to us. They are very close to you."

Slowly, she repeated in a calm tone that seemed to scare Ji Xun if the volume was a little louder, "We should take them in, right?"

The anxiety and helplessness in Ji Xun's heart were slowly smoothed out and stretched in Wen Renqing's gentle tone.

"Yeah." She nodded, feeling her eyes were sore again, she quickly turned her head away, bit her lip to keep herself from crying.

Crying is something that everyone does when they are children.

It's something that comes at your fingertips.

If you are wronged, hungry, sad, unhappy, or angry, you can express it to the adults around you with a soaring voice and big tears.

But when you step into the adult world, you start to lose the privilege of crying anytime, anywhere.

To look forward and backward, but also pretend to be strong.

No time to cry and no desire to cry anymore.

Ji Xun let himself quickly restore his usual smile in this quiet room.

When he looked up, Xingyan finally saw the yogurt pushed by Wen Renqing on the coffee table before, and his eyes lit up: "For me?"

It was still the brisk tone of a snack foodie.

Wen Ren quietly looked at Ji Xun's sweet smile, and felt pain in his heart without warning.

Blame her oversensitivity of every sense, she certainly wasn't fooled by the little liar's clumsy tricks.

She knew that Ji Xun wanted to cry several times just now, and she also knew that she was trying to cover up in front of her.

The taste of yogurt on the tip of the tongue has become more bitter from the sourness just now.

The bitter Wen Renqing never wanted to drink this kind of thing again.

When Ji Xun was playing with the cat and dog, Wen Renqing lowered his eyes and walked to the bedroom.

She lowered her head and glanced at her bare arm, the red rash that appeared just now because of the contact with the animal hair, her face remained unchanged.

She casually took out a thin long sleeve from the closet and put it on her body to cover the skin on her arms.After finishing all this, he quietly went back to the living room, not letting Ji Xun know about it.

Doudou sees all this, and now she really feels pitiful for the villain.

Why, is the charm of love so great?

Let a person who is allergic to hair try his best to keep two pets in the room, so that his sweetheart can come often.

What else?

Doudou couldn't figure it out.

Shouldn't all people be selfish?

Since they are not blood relatives, nor siblings, but just lovers, people they like, why can there be such an act of sacrificing?

Doudou decided to continue to observe things that he couldn't figure out.

When Ji Xun came back to his senses, he glanced at the phone and found that it was already early twelve o'clock.

—They haven't had lunch yet.

She pulled her attention from the loss and recovery of Xixi Dandan, and found that she was the only one sitting in the living room.

What about Qingqing?

A sense of guilt appeared in the elf's heart, as if he had completely neglected Qingqing just now.

And this situation has never happened in the past ten years.

Ji Xun pushed away a cat and a dog, and whispered: "Play by yourself, I'll go and see Qing Ang."

The silver fox Dandan bit the corner of Ji Xunyi, she was smart, and her grape-like eyes looked at the master innocently.

Ji Xun's heart was so soft that he rubbed the dog's head helplessly.

The puppet cat Xixi clings to people in a completely different way from the silver fox Dandan. It likes to use softness to overcome rigidity.

Seeing that the little master stopped playing with them, he rolled on the sofa, revealing a soft and white belly, and his body was like a cat strip.

Then he lifted his furry paws and covered his face, showing a shyness and refusal to welcome while still holding the pipa half-hidden.

Ji Xun's blood tank is empty: "..."

She remembered why she raised a puppet cat back then, because she was under a lot of academic pressure in high school, so she fell in love with raising cats in the cloud with other people's videos and photos every day.

This nympho look was discovered by her brother, who quietly gave her a puppet cat on her 16th birthday.

At that time, Xixi was not as big as it is now, just a half-sized cat less than one year old, packed in a big gift box, and asked Ji Xun to open it.

She opened it as she said, and saw Sixi sitting upright licking her paws in the gift box.

At that moment, she was struck by the stunning beauty and cried out excitedly.The parents and elder brother took a video to record this scene.

They all loved her and looked on with loving eyes.

...

Wen Renqing returned to the living room, and saw Ji Xun still standing beside the sofa in a daze, while the cat and dog had quickly taken his place as little fairy.

She frowned slightly, then quickly stretched her brows and said calmly, "It's time to eat."

Ji Xun was startled, immediately put down everything in his hands, and followed Wen Renqing to the kitchen.

There was a smell of food in the kitchen, except for Qingqing who hadn't taken off her apron, there was no third person there.

She looked around, and after a while, she realized a fact: "Qingqing, you cook the dishes?"

Seeing that the little liar was finally willing to focus on himself, Wen Renqing's lips curved: "Yes."

Ji Xun was even more embarrassed.

How could there be a guest like her, who would grab cats and dogs and play with her as soon as she came to a good friend's house, like an uneducated little kid.

But Qingqing was cooking for her in the kitchen.

Ji Xun looked around as if making up for it: "Is there anything missing? Do you want me to make another soup?"

Wen Renqing looked at her clear eyes like a small animal, and smiled a little deeper: "What will you do?"

Ji Xun was stunned, and said slowly: "I can do it. As long as it's soup."

When the little girl said this, she proudly shook her non-existent tail.

Before time travel, she was an amateur culinary artist. She often made some weird soups at home, and then asked her brother to drink them to try dishes for herself.

So even if I haven't touched the kitchen for many years, this skill is still there, and it will be picked up quickly.

Wen Renqing looked at the little liar's arrogant look, and shook his head with a broken smile.

"It's all done today, so next time, let me try the craftsmanship of our Chef Ji, huh?"

Ji Xun watched as Qingqing walked towards the clay pot where the soup was made, and when the lid was lifted, the scent that could seduce greedy worms wafted out, and she subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

"Okay. I'll do it next time." She accepted the next invitation without thinking.

In the past, there was the matter of Dandan and Xixi also coming to the side, and later there was the matter of Qingqing actually being able to cook, and she even went to the kitchen herself.

There was no longer any thought in the elf's mind to keep a distance and wake up.

Even before getting out of the car, the kiss in the car was inseparable at the time, which once made her feel so bewildered and annoyed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to slip in.

Hearing Ji Xun's answer, Wen Renqing's whole body felt softer, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became irrepressible.

"Do you want the soup to be lighter or stronger? Can you taste it for me?"

Wen Renqing turned his face sideways, under the loose long hair, his face was as delicate as jade, his eyes were like deep stars, and he looked at Ji Xun.

"Oh." Ji Xun immediately walked over.

She wanted to take the small spoon in Qingqing's hand, but remembered that she had touched cats and dogs and hadn't washed her hands just now.

When he was hesitating whether to go to the sink to wash his hands, Wen Renqing seemed to see her thoughts, his lips curled up again, and he held a small spoon to her lips: "Taste?"

This feeding action was done so proficiently and skillfully, it was not at all like Wen Renqing's usual indifferent performance in the company.

Ji Xun didn't think so much this time, once the delicious food came to her, her brain would short-circuit and get stuck.

She pursed her lips slightly, opened her mouth a little along the small spoon, and slowly tasted the soup.

The little girl originally had porcelain white skin, with good facial features and temperament, as pure as a jade doll.The appearance of sipping soup while blowing hot air added a bit of agility.

Wen Renqing watched intently, not hiding his infatuation at this moment.

Yes, infatuation.

Facing the only light in life and the obsessive eyes of love.

Wishing she could be in his arms forever, only shining on this one place.

In order to keep this radiance, it seems that compared with other things, it seems unimportant.

She lowered her eyes and hid her gaze at this moment, preventing the other party from seeing the slightest clue.

Ji Xun took three sips of the soup, just in time to drink up all the soup in the spoon.

Wen Renqing took back the empty spoon and looked at her: "How is it?"

Ji Xun blinked, smiled brightly, and gave a thumbs up: "It's delicious!"

It's really delicious, it's pork rib soup, and it's stewed very thick.only…

She glanced at the other dishes in the kitchen, and calculated in her heart that these dishes might not be ready in a while.

So Qingqing spent half a day preparing for it before she came?

The few sips of soup that she drank just now were really strange, they all reached her stomach, and she suddenly felt so sweet.

The sweet little girl's face was blushing, her almond eyes were shining, and she couldn't stop her random thoughts.

On this side she was upset again, and even her breathing became a lot faster, while Wen Renqing on the other side backed away with a faint smile.

The strange magnetic field between the two of them, the feeling as if there were only the two of them in the world, returned.

It covers her body all the time, making it impossible for Ji Xun not to pay attention to what Qingqing is doing.

She raised her eyes secretly, glanced at Wen Renqing, and saw that she was taking off her apron with her back turned to her, she whispered: "Shall I help you?"

With the cord of the apron behind her, Qing Qing definitely needs help.

The little girl walked over in small steps, put her tender hands on it, and slowly unwrapped the bowknot. She moved very slowly, and her face was blushing again.

Wen Ren stood quietly, his dark eyes seemed gentle because of this moment.

"Okay." Ji Xun whispered.

She paused, stood on tiptoe, and wanted to take off the apron from Qingqing's body, because there was still a strap hanging around her neck.

Wen Renqing leaned over in a good manner, so that Ji Xun would be more convenient.

The apron was wrapped around the front, and it was obediently in Ji Xun's hands.

Wen Renqing lowered his eyes, carefully sizing up his sweetheart.

When a little girl is doing something seriously, she is so cute.

A small face that can be broken by blowing, long eyelashes like a doll, and a straight nose.

And rosy cherry lips.

This fragrant little mouth that she has only tasted a few times, is the most sweet talker, or the kind of person who speaks is not good, and the person who listens has already made a promise for a lifetime.

Xu was stared at for too long, Ji Xun noticed this gaze, his face was still red, and he asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

The girl's voice was soft and sweet, because she lowered her tone, as if she was whispering in the kitchen that only belonged to the two of them.

Wen Renqing blinked his eyelashes, and suddenly leaned over.

She left a soft kiss on one side of Ji Xun's cheek: "Thank you."

She winked mischievously at the little girl whose eyes widened suddenly: "Thank you for the kiss."

boom.

Ji Xun blushed so hard that she couldn't look at it.

Her hands and feet froze, and she turned her head left and right to look around on conditioned reflex.

Because the bright kitchen is not as small as the closed compartment before, giving people a sense of security.

Wenren quietly watched the little elf's bewilderment, the joy in his chest was about to break through his throat, turning into a low laugh.

She loves her little liar and can't get enough of it.

Waking up every morning and going to sleep at night, that kind of love is entrenched in my heart, turning black and white life into color.

She fell asleep with love and woke up with love.

Every day I want to be closer to the little liar, and I look forward to when I can be close forever, regardless of you and me.

I even liked it and forgot everything for a while, only looking forward to their future with all my heart.

Born to face the sun.

She raised her hand, pinched Ji Xun's earlobe, slowly leaned over, and put her head on the little girl's shoulder.

Next to the other side's ear, he asked softly, "Here, would you like it?"

The ambiguous breath spread from the cochlea to the lungs, and the place where it connected to the heart suddenly ignited a fire.

Ji Xun blushed to the extreme, but regained some thinking ability.

Her voice was still a little trembling, but she tried her best to be clear: "Did you say this house?"

They were supposed to come to see the house today.

Wen Renqing didn't answer, and only after a few seconds, he gave a soft "hmm".

The house was just an excuse, she knew she was asking people.

Do you like it or not?

Even if it's a lie, she still wants to say a word of liking.

When Ji Xun heard the "hmm", she relaxed, and with a flushed face, she whispered, "Of course I like it."

I still like the kind I like very much.

In the end, Ji Xun didn't choose another place, she thought this apartment was very good from the bottom of her heart.

The location is convenient, not very far from the school, and the surrounding commercial streets and hospitals are close enough.

but…

Her reaction was slow and she suddenly remembered: "Didn't we come to see the house? Are you already living here?"

She recalled that before they entered the house, there was no landlord or intermediary to lead the way, just her and Qingqing.

Moreover, Ji Xun took a closer look at the furnishings in this room, and felt that this apartment was very close to Qingqing's temperament.

It doesn't look like no one lives there.

Wen Renqing twitched his lips, smiled brightly, and his mischievous look flashed across: "Well, I've already settled down."

This high-end apartment, together with several other properties, were purchased with the funds she had after she came to S city.

In other words, she has been prepared for a long time, even if the little liar doesn't like this place, he will like the next one.

Whatever Ji Xun likes will be hers.

It's hard to describe this strange and irrepressible possessiveness and proclivity.

She was almost obsessively enjoying the vivid expression that Ji Xun showed when she heard something, because of unexpected surprise or surprise.

She is happy when she gets a word of like.

The author has something to say: It's so good.

Sister Qing is really good at flirting~ Qingqing: It doesn't matter if you don't like this place, I have prepared several houses.There will always be a word of like.