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

Her black hair, which was well known at home, was not tied up.

The hair has not been dyed, but it is black and shiny, and the hair quality is excellent, adding a different beauty to the owner.

When she was standing by the stairs, Ji Xun ran over.

First, he handed the baked blueberry cookies to others, and when Qingqing took the first bite of the biscuits, he stretched out his little face and smiled at them: "Is it delicious?"

Sweet.

The sweetness filled the taste buds. Wen Renqing swallowed it, and his pale pink lips moved: "What's the matter?"

In the world of foodies, it seems that food is the best gift.

As long as the little elf personally made something delicious and sent it over, it must be something else.

After hearing this, Ji Xun blinked her long eyelashes twice, grabbed onto his arm with two small hands and whispered, "There is a hot spring soup in the city next door. I heard that soaking in hot springs is good for people's health."

She looked down at Wen Renqing's jade-white fingertips, knowing how cold it was to the touch.

Qingqing is like a piece of ice, from head to toe, the skin of the body is cold from winter to summer.

Summer is fine but winter is here, every day looking at Qingqing's pale face and cold hands, don't worry about Ji Xun.

The hot spring soup there is famous and it is said that there is also a medicinal bath.This was only discovered when Ji Xun turned his attention to the next city to find an entrepreneur surnamed Xia.

Ji Xun blinked and looked at Wen Renqing, trying to convey the expectation in his eyes.

"Are you going with me?" she asked softly.

It seems that the elf's two white and tender hands will never become as reserved and distant as the adults.If you like someone, you must express it clearly and unmistakably like your own master.

It hung on Wen Renqing's arm, and the palm felt warm.It seems to send warmth to people's hearts through thick clothes.

Wen Renqing curled up his fingertips and said calmly, "Stand still."

Ji Xun shook her head like a rattle: "Then you promised me?"

Qingqing is a person who takes soft things but not hard ones.So today Ji Xun came prepared, and wanted to give a lot of softness.

Xiaocui covered her mouth, looking at the pair of beautiful girls, she couldn't help laughing.

Miss has been unable to do anything about Miss Xun's coquettish behavior since the beginning.Otherwise, he wouldn't have confronted his wife because of her.

You know, before Miss Xun appeared, even if there was something Miss Wenren didn't like, as long as Madam asked her to ask, she would do it.He has never contradicted his wife.

Otherwise, the madam wouldn't have been so angry when the young lady didn't listen to her for the first time.

Hey, looking back on the past, it seems like it was still yesterday.

Xiao Cui suddenly felt melancholy.

"Xiao Cui. Who's here?"

Suddenly a lazy voice came from upstairs, it was Wen Renyue who had just woken up.

Xiaocui's heart skipped a beat, before she had time to say anything, Wen Renyue stood on the second floor, leaning on the railing and looked over.

These few people are the only ones in the villa who remain unchanged all year round.

She and her daughter Qingqing, Xiaocui and two other servants.There is at most one Wang Yong who is responsible for driving them out.

And these years, she and her daughter have become more and more like two parallel lines.They don't interfere with each other, and there is no communication when they meet face to face.

Seeing the little girl standing next to her daughter with a sweet smile, Wen Renqing's puzzled look that had just woken up gradually turned serious.

It's that kid from Ji's family again.

Over the years, whenever my daughter contradicted herself for something, she ended up with those two words: Ji Xun.

Wen Renyue slowly raised her lips: "Ji Xun, I woke up so early. It's hard for you to take Qingqing to heart."

She smiled with a smile on her face, and her gorgeous skin had the astonishing beauty of flowers blooming to the most colorful, turning from prosperity to decline.

Ji Xun was taken aback when he heard the voice.

She quickly adjusted her expression, and greeted Wen Renyue politely: "Hello, Aunt Yue! I came to see Qingqing, and I want to invite her to the hot spring soup next door."

She added briskly: "It's good for your health, can Auntie let her go with me?"

When she said this, although her smile was still bright and sweet, the two little paws that had been sticking to Wen Renqing's arm just now timidly took them back.

She could feel that Qingqing's mother didn't seem to like her very much.

Wen Renqing narrowed his eyes, saw that the two little white hands were no longer entwined on his arms, and pursed his lips.

It turned out to be a rabbit gall.

I only dare to act like a baby with myself.

The smile on her lips was barely visible.

Usually in the morning, Wen Renyue's mood would not be much better.She often suffers from insomnia all night long, relying on sleeping pills to barely sleep.

Most of the time, she kept her eyes open until almost the middle of the night before falling asleep in a daze.

Over the years, the Ji family's business has gradually caught up, and it is no longer the position where she could say "the Ji family is nothing but that" in the past.

But there was a lot of anger hidden in her heart.

Ji's husband and wife are well-known lovers in the business world. The two husbands and wives are of the same heart, and they manage their business beautifully.

The sweetness and warmth of others are always like a thorn, piercing Wen Renyue's heart, making her embarrassed and angry.

She wanted to have a home like this.

Seeing Ji Xunqing's beautiful eyes, Wen Renyue refused without thinking: "Our family is so busy all day long, we don't have so much free time..."

When she said this, Wen Renqing's lips twitched suddenly: "Mother?"

Before coming down from the second floor, what Wen Renyue said just now was condescending and full of resentful anger.

But her voice suddenly stopped.

Because Qingqing hasn't called her mother for several years.

When her daughter was young, she didn't want her daughter to call herself "mother", so she asked her to use "mother", which sounds strange and strange.

later…

When one day, the daughter doesn't even use the word "mother"...

They were so estranged that only when she got angry and vented in the house, did her daughter come to see and say a few words.

The little girl standing next to her daughter downstairs still looked cute and cute, looking at her daughter with big watery eyes, and then at herself.

Wen Renyue hasn't really smiled since her husband left.

But at this moment, after hearing her daughter shout, she wanted to squeeze out a sincere smile from the bottom of her heart.

"..." I couldn't laugh.

After brewing for a while, she just squeezed out and looked at a not-so-serious expression.

Then she raised her hand to stroke her hair, trying her best not to change her tone so abruptly.

"Auntie just wanted to say that Qingqing is usually so busy, she's going to take a hot spring. Then go."

While fiddling with her hair, she said, "Have fun." Then she twisted her waist and walked into the room.

"Ah?" Xiao Cui opened her mouth wide, looking at Madam in astonishment.

Although I knew for a long time that the madam had changed a little over the years, and even when she went crazy, she would be calmed down by the young lady's few words.

But it was the first time in so many years that she calmly agreed to let Miss Wenren go out with her friends.

This…

Ji Xun was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and said excitedly: "I prepared a small gift for Auntie, trying to convince her. I didn't expect Auntie to be so talkative."

She took out a small box from the small bag carried behind her back, and handed it to Xiaocui: "Sister Xiaocui, this is the sachet that my mother brought back from the last time she went out. It smells very good and calms the mind. The medicine. Put it next to the pillow, and the sleep will be better. It works very well!"

Xiaocui took the small box, feeling a little complicated.

Wenren's villa has been deserted for so many years, few people come to visit, and few people give such thoughtful little gifts.

She smiled: "Miss Xun is really thoughtful."

I don't know if Madam will be happy to receive the concern from others.

Ji Xun nodded, and Xing'er's eyes turned into a pair of cute little crescents when she smiled: "I hope Aunt Yue will like it."

She faintly felt that Aunt Yue had a bad temper, and if she didn't sleep well, her mood would deteriorate.

Wen Renqing looked at her, and suddenly asked, "Where's my gift?"

Ji Xun was stunned, and pointed to his red lips with a guilty conscience: "You ate me just now."

Just...the cookie.

Wen Renqing didn't speak, but lowered his eyes.

Ji Xun was startled, and quickly walked over like a baby, stroking his back, and whispered: "Qingqing, what do you want, I didn't give it to you."

But whatever Qingqing wants, she has always been responsive.

The straight back was caressed by that soft little hand, Wen Renqing's body froze as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, she clenched her teeth: "Take your hand away."

Ji Xun was stunned for a moment, and aggrievedly took away his coaxing hand.

Wen Renqing took a deep breath, glanced past the aggrieved elf, and said calmly: "I promise you, go to the hot spring. What else, eh?"

When Ji Xun heard this, she became happy, Xing'er blinked at him: "I still have to go to the supermarket! Why?"

After changing his clothes and making sure there are no other classes today, Wen Renqing followed Ji Xun out the door.

It's rare to bring Qingqing out of the den with his own hands, Ji Xun is so excited, both Xing'er's eyes are amazingly bright.

Especially getting a nod from Aunt Yue, who has always been difficult to get along with, seems to be some kind of rare recognition.

"Let's go shopping! Besides the hot springs, there is also a winter camp over there! Do Qingqing want to participate?"

The elf's excitement was more joyful than the happiest lark.

Doudou jumped in Ji Xun's mind without losing the opportunity: "Host, you are so aggressive. Long Wangshu is eating what is in the bowl and thinking about what is in the pot. The hot spring has not yet soaked, and you are thinking of abducting a female partner to participate in the winter camp. Are you Really brave."

Doudou has also become more educated over the years, and when she has nothing to do, she will end up with a few English words that are not in the foreign language, and she is very good at learning idioms and proverbs.

There is no way, the host has to go to school, and it can't go anywhere, so it can only follow Literary English over and over again, and write essays on topics.

Doudou, as a semi-finished system that has been instilled with many initialization and guiding memories since birth, also likes to learn, okay?Just never had the chance before.

Not to mention, some Chinese textbooks are pretty good.There are stories and illustrations, and Doudou enjoys watching them more than any other child in the class.

What you have learned, as long as you catch the opportunity, of course you must use it.

Doudou chirping, quacking, trying to say every idiom that is suitable for the present, Ji Xun rubbed his forehead with a headache, and said softly in his heart: "Doudou, can you be quiet? I will go back to you at night." Put on the TV. Now let me have a good talk with Qingqing."

Doudou's small body rolled in Ji Xun's mind, crying, "It takes two hours to watch!"

Ji Xun cut off half of it mercilessly: "No, one hour."

Doudou raised his voice: "One and a half hours!"

The little elf transformed into a hairless iron cock, and said decisively: "It's only 45 minutes."

Doudou: "...!"

"That will take an hour." It tried to recover eagerly, and the voice dropped.

Ji Xun held back her laughter, and replied in her heart: "Okay. That's an hour."

After appeasing Doudou and keeping her from chattering in her head, Ji Xun concentrated on telling Qingqing beside her how much fun winter camp is.

"Qingqing, don't you really want to meet more friends and friends, and then go out to have more fun?"

Watching Qingqing grow up little by little, but her personality has been as steady as an adult since she was a child.Ji Xun always can't figure out why someone's personality is born so stable and mature.

When I am with Qingqing, there is always a feeling of being silently tolerated and taken care of by the other party.

After this winter vacation, one semester later, I will be entering high school. Ji Xun really hopes that Qingqing can have more friends and open her heart a little more.

Because she wasn't sure when she would complete the plot mission and leave this world.

If Qingqing has always been like this, ignore others.

So lonely.

Hearing the words "friend" and "little partner" coming out of Ji Xun's mouth, Wen Renqing's eyes shrank, and she pursed her lips tightly: "I don't want to go."

"Oh." Seeing Qingqing's resistance, Ji Xun felt that he was too impatient.

Qingqing has no experience with many friends, and the winter camp is a relatively closed environment. Everyone eats and lives together in a team, and there will always be a lot of intersections.

It was wrong to think about it myself.

Entering the supermarket, Ji Xun walked in front and pushed the shopping cart.

There happened to be a couple passing by in front of them. The girl was sitting in a shopping cart with her long legs dangling, giggling happily.The boy behind pushed his girlfriend forward happily.

Ji Xun's eyes lit up.

She looked at the shopping cart, then at Qingqing, and whispered, "Sit down?"

She was eager to try, holding back her energy to make people happy.

Doudou jumped in his mind again: "Sit! Sit!"

Ji Xun directly ignored its voice, but stared at Xing'er's eyes, pointing sweetly at the couple and at the small cart she was pushing, with a bewitching smile.

Cherry Xiaokou even made exaggerated mouth shapes: "Come?"