Cannon Fodder Female Supporter Becomes Heartthrob[Transmigration Book]

"The entire Taiyan Sect is mine, why do you want to look far away?"

Jiang Qisi's eyebrows twitched, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.The previous speculation about Wen Zhiyu's crush on her resurfaced irresistibly again.

She tried her best to ignore the cold touch on her chin, turned her head slightly, coughed and said, "Sect Master Wen, what you said will be misunderstood."

Wen Zhiyu pinched her chin, forced her head back, and said with a sullen face, "What's the misunderstanding?"

Jiang Qisi curled her lips and said straight to the point: "I misunderstood that you like me."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Zhiyu's expression froze suddenly.

As if she suddenly realized what she had done, she took a few steps back and looked at Jiang Qisi with a hint of fear and a bit of bewilderment.That innocent little appearance, looked a little bit wronged.

Looking at the snow-skinned and black-haired beauty, Jiang Qisi couldn't help but feel powerless.

She was obviously the one who spouted nonsense, but why did she look like she did something to her?

Jiang Qisi opened her mouth, and was about to complain, but saw the beauty suddenly raised her eyes and stared at her, her thick eyebrows and eyes quickly returned to a cold look, and her straight looking gaze immediately set off Jiang Qisi's alarm.

Could it be that Wen Zhiyu really likes the original owner, and now that she has revealed the truth of the matter in one word, Wen Zhiyu, who suddenly knew her intentions, could not accept it, and planned to kill her to vent her anger?

But isn't Wen Zhiyu the kind of character who kills innocent people indiscriminately?In the original text, it didn't say that Wen Zhiyu liked the original owner?

Jiang Qisi couldn't help swallowing her saliva, carefully moved a step to the side, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Sect Master Wen, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. That...you are busy, I'll go first?"

While talking, he quietly moved towards the door, intending to slip away while Wen Zhiyu was not paying attention.

Unexpectedly, just after taking action, there was a loud bang behind him.She turned around in shock, and saw several rows of bookshelves that were neatly arranged, but now they crashed to the ground like dominoes, and the books in the cabinet fell out, scattered everywhere.

Wen Zhiyu stood quietly among the messy books on the ground, with a calm expression, looking at her for a long time, as if the mess on the ground was not from her handwriting at all.

Outside the house, the guard disciple heard the noise and couldn't help but poke his head into the house.But without Wen Zhiyu's order, they didn't dare to enter, so they could only look at each other in surprise, guessing unanimously, and they didn't know what Miss Jiang had done to make the suzerain so angry.

Wen Zhiyu stared at Jiang Qisi for a long time before she retracted her gaze. With her hands behind her back, she drooped her crow-black eyelashes and said coldly: "I want you to stay here for no other purpose. I just want you to tidy up the study. .”

Jiang Qisi looked at the messy study room, the corners of her mouth twitched, she was speechless.

Wen Zhiyu glanced at her, turned around and walked to the crystal curtain, lifted the bead curtain with bare hands, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his jade-like face: "Either lose money, or tidy up the study, you choose one."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiang Qisi to answer, she put down the bead curtain, went back to sit down at the table in the meeting hall.

Facing Wen Zhiyu's blatant and righteous frame-up, Jiang Qisi was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but burst out a dirty word: "Damn!"

Persimmon is picky and soft, think she is easy to bully, right?

Jiang Qisi laughed back in anger, raised the curtain and followed closely.She crossed her arms and looked down at Wen Zhiyu, and said aggressively, "Sect Master Wen, isn't it good for you to take personal revenge like this?"

Wen Zhiyu was sitting at the desk, slowly turning the pages of the book. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and snorted coldly: "Personal revenge? What do you have that deserves my personal revenge?"

Saying that, he glanced at her coldly, "You are just a prisoner now, is it worthy of such a big fight?"

Then why don't you say one thing and do another?What about the bookshelf next door?

Jiang Qisi smiled but did not smile, she slapped her hands on the desk with a 'bang', and even the teacup on the table shook because of the force.

She bent down, her picturesque face approached Wen Zhiyu, her peach eyes were shining brightly, she lowered her voice and said firmly: "Sect Master Wen, you are jealous."

Seeing the stiff expression on Wen Zhiyu's face, the anger in her heart eased a little.He straightened up, and sat on the desk with his hands propped up.

She turned sideways and looked at Wen Zhiyu's frozen expression, the pride in her heart could not be restrained, showing from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

She imitated Wen Zhiyu's provocative manner just now, and boldly reached out to caress the other's white and smooth cheeks. She raised the other's sharp chin, narrowed her peach blossom eyes and said slowly: "It's a pity, if you continue to make trouble so unreasonably , people can't look down on..."

So what if Wen Zhiyu and Tang Xingyue are official spouses?Looking at Wen Zhiyu's distasteful personality, I'm afraid that he may not be able to embrace the beauty after the end of the play.As for the speculation that Wen Zhiyu liked the original owner just now, Jiang Qisi shook her head, shaking this outrageous idea out of her mind.

Jiang Qisi was thinking, her wrist was suddenly torn off by the other party, not only that, but Wen Zhiyu held her slender wrist tightly in her hand.

Jiang Qisi glanced at her grabbed wrist, and then at Wen Zhiyu.

Wen Zhiyu stared at her with dark eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Be clear, who is making trouble for no reason?"

Jiang Qisi glanced down at her grasped wrist again, her smile unchanged: "Sect Master Wen, let's stop playing with words. In one word: pay back the money."

Her original goal was to disgust Wen Zhiyu, but now that her goal has been achieved, it is obvious that she can go a step further.It would be great if Wen Zhiyu could pay back the money.

She rolled her eyes, softened her tone, and said persuasively: "As long as you return that bag of spirit stones to me, I will forget the past. Not only will the past be forgotten, but I will also..."

She wanted to say that she would speak well for her in front of the little pharmacist, but she was interrupted before she could finish.

"Jiang Qisi." Wen Zhiyu said in a deep voice, "You don't seem to understand our respective identities."

She sat up straight, with a cold and arrogant expression on her face: "This seat is the suzerain of Taiyan Sect, and you are just a prisoner. Where do you come from to bargain with this seat?"

The other party's obvious use of force made Jiang Qisi immediately lose the idea of ​​continuing to talk to her.

This guy can't communicate well at all!

Jiang Qisi curled her lips, speechless.

"Okay, you're good." After saying this, Jiang Qisi held back, but she couldn't hold back, and said angrily, "But Sect Master Wen is the leader of a faction, so domineering, I'm afraid it will hurt his reputation if he speaks out. No way."

Wen Zhiyu stared at her, unmoved.Her eyes fell on Jiang Qisi's waist, and when she saw Jiang Qisi sitting boldly on her desk, she frowned and said coldly: "Go down!"

Jiang Qisi ignored her, and spoke to herself: "I didn't say that you have to change your stubborn temper. I did it for your own good... What do you want?"

The tone of the voice changed suddenly, because the person who was sitting suddenly got up, caught off guard and pulled Jiang Qisi off the desk.

Jiang Qisi was unprepared, was torn off suddenly, staggered, and almost fell down.

Without saying a word, Wen Zhiyu grabbed her arm and walked towards the study next door.

Instinctively, Jiang Qisi leaned back, holding Wen Zhiyu's arm and refusing to move, so she was in a stalemate with her.

No matter how thin and weak Wen Zhiyu was, he was still a powerful person in the transformation stage, and he pulled Jiang Qisi into his arms directly.

"What do you want to do? Shut me up? I won't go!" Jiang Qisi frowned and tried to push Wen Zhiyu away with all her strength, but she couldn't move.

Wen Zhiyu's body is slender. When Jiang Qisi hugged her before, she felt the slender waist of the other party's grip.At this moment, this slender body exploded with unshakable strength.

Jiang Qisi was anxious, subconsciously shouted loudly: "Wen Zhiyu, if you don't let go, I will kiss you!"

She found that this man always showed a look of disgust when he was close to her, so she had no choice but to come up with this bad idea.For example, if you hate shit and someone throws shit at you, your first reaction is to avoid it instead of getting angry.She felt that Wen Zhiyu must have been so frightened that she had yelled so loudly.

... Bah, didn't she say that she was a shit!Anyway, the trick is not bad, as long as it works!

As Jiang Qisi expected, the effect of this trick is really outstanding.

Her roar was deafening, and the lingering sound lingered, not only shocked Wen Zhiyu, but also shocked You Anlian who had just walked into the conference hall.

She looked at the hugging posture of the two, touched her chin thoughtfully, and asked hesitantly, "Did I bother you?"

Wen Zhiyu moved his eyes to the door, his expression froze, and he slowly let go of his hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Qisi immediately jumped to the side nimbly, and then, under the watchful eyes of Wen Zhiyu and You Anlian, ran behind You Anlian like a rabbit.Although You Anlian gave away the sachets indiscriminately, it ruined her good deed.But compared with Wen Zhiyu, this person is quite reasonable.

The two are about the same height, and even the body shape is not much different.Jiang Qisi hid behind You Anlian, with a head protruding from her shoulder, and suddenly tapped her shoulder with her fingers, whispering next to her ear: "You Zhenjun, do me a favor, thank you very much!"

You Anlian turned her head slightly, and glanced at her with a half-smile: "What's wrong with Miss Jiang? Do you need any help?"

In front of Wen Zhiyu, the two hooked their shoulders and whispered intimately, as if they regarded her as a transparent person.

Wen Zhiyu stared at this side, her dark eyes were deep, and her tone was cold: "Jiang Qisi, as the former head of the Taiyan Sect, what do you look like when you hide behind others so timidly!"

Oh, that's not what you said just now!Jiang Qi thought about what this person said just now that she was a 'prisoner', and immediately rolled her eyes.

Wen Zhiyu saw that Jiang Qisi not only didn't come out, but shrank back even more, and was still clinging to You Anlian's back, she couldn't help but took a step forward, angrily said: "Come here!"