Quick Wear: After the female supporting role was funny, the male protagonist turned evil

Chapter 269: Little Childhood Sweetheart She Hooks Up Everywhere 1

The lead-gray clouds piled up in the sky are like the dark colors in an oil painting, which makes people feel inexplicably depressed.

The towering building hidden in the dark clouds became even more oppressive. In the upper-level office, the icy-faced boss simply said, "Who asked you to come?"

The little childhood sweetheart who had been clinging to him since they were little burst into tears, covered her mouth and ran out of the door.

"Brother Chuan, you've gone too far! I'll never send you a charity lunch again!"

Shen Chuan: "..." What rushed out?

Assistant Shen Chuan: “…” That’s not right. Normally, Ms. Lin would be scolded and cry five minutes later. Was the plot fast-forwarded?

Lin Zhiyi rushed out of the Shen's Building with a smile on her lips. She walked happily in the drizzle without any sadness at all.

Tsk, Miss Jiaojiao’s character is really good.

The female supporting role is still her fate, and the male protagonist is still elusive. This story has no originality, and no one likes to watch it because of the clichés.

Let her think carefully about how the world can save this unoriginal novel...

In this novel, she is the childhood sweetheart of the domineering male protagonist. She has been madly in love with Shen Chuan since she was a child. Every time she is scolded and cried for not being thick-skinned, she will not give up and is extremely clingy.

The older she got, the more annoyed Shen Chuan became with her, but considering the relationship between the two families, he could still endure it.

Until the heroine appeared, Lin Zhiyi seriously affected his love life and also viciously humiliated the heroine.

So the King of Tianliang was defeated, and the female supporting role, a young lady, died gloriously, becoming a part of the unwavering love between the male and female protagonists.

Thinking of the male protagonist just now, Lin Zhiyi sneered inwardly. He was just so-so, not her type.

That was what her character required, otherwise she wouldn't have rushed forward. As she was secretly complaining, a figure appeared in front of her, holding a black umbrella to cover half of her body, but still attractive enough.

Before even seeing his face, Lin Zhiyi was already a little excited. She remembered that this was the supporting male role Song Yanqing.

That gentle and handsome doctor!

Lin Zhiyi fell to the ground in seconds, ready to be cared for warmly. She had yet to figure out how to deal with the male lead, so she let him go for the time being.

A tall figure approached with a black umbrella, gradually revealing her beautiful face as emerald green. The face seemed to turn the drizzle into mist, and everything else became a backdrop.

Unlike the sharp male protagonist Shen Chuan, the second male lead Song Yanqing has soft eyebrows, light brown pupils, and always has a gentle smile on his face, making people feel like they are in the spring breeze.

Lin Zhiyi didn't know what she was thinking about, and the corners of her mouth were about to tremble, but the man walked past her without looking at her...

Lin Zhiyi, whose face was a little stiff, took action immediately and untied the laces of the exquisite leather shoes.

Song Yanqing indeed stopped and looked down.

Lin Zhiyi rested her head on the back of her hands and looked at him: "Brother Yanqing, can't you see that I'm uncomfortable?"

Song Yanqing seemed to have just noticed someone: "Isn't this Zhiyi? What's wrong? Why are you lying on the ground?"

Lin Zhiyi decided to ignore the fact that this person was not gentle at all, just for the sake of her beauty.

She continued softly, "Brother Yanqing, I have a headache."

Song Yanqing said "hmm" and finally lowered his body. A smile flashed in Lin Zhiyi's eyes and he stretched out his hand, probably preparing to hug her.

The next moment, the man squatted down to tie his shoelaces: "Wait, I'll call an ambulance for you."

Lin Zhiyi's mouth twitched, unable to bear it any longer. When the man tied his shoelaces and was about to stand up, he stood up and hugged him: "You are the doctor."

His clothes were soaked by the wetness, and his gentle eyes were filled with displeasure.

"Zhiyi... have you been drinking? Look carefully, I'm not Shen Chuan."

She hugged him tightly in an embrace filled with the fragrance of agarwood: "Brother Yanqing, I didn't drink. It was Brother Chuan who scolded me again. I was so sad."

Song Yanqing sneered inwardly. Every time she came to see Shen Chuan, she would cry like this. This sadness... probably had as much moisture as the drizzling rain in the sky.

But... hug him? Doesn't this girl only want to be close to Shen Chuan?

Without making a sound, he tried to push the warm and soft jade away from his arms. Song Yanqing stood up and said, "Don't be sad. It's raining outside. You will definitely get a headache if you catch a cold. Go home early."

"No, I want to go to your house." After saying that, Lin Zhiyi changed from hugging the waist to hugging the neck. With a force of her arms, she wrapped her legs around Song Yanqing's waist.

The smile on Song Yanqing's face cracked for a moment, as if he had provoked something unclean...

Lin Zhiyi leaned close to Song Yanqing's ear and said word by word, "I'm all wet. I'll be scolded when I get home. Brother Yanqing is so gentle, he will definitely help me, right?"

Song Yanqing's eyes changed a little, but he didn't try to persuade her anymore. He just let her cross her arms and get into the car they came in.

When opening the car door, Song Yanqing saw that Lin Zhiyi had no intention of getting out, so he simply got in the car. He was not in a hurry to go to Shen's, but just wanted to see what Shen Chuan's childhood sweetheart wanted to play.

The two of them sitting together in the back seat was equivalent to Lin Zhiyi sitting astride him, which was too intimate no matter how you looked at it.

Lin Zhiyi seemed unaware and hugged him even tighter.

The driver was very tactful and lowered the partition without looking around.

The two of them were silent in the back seat. A dark light flashed in Song Yanqing's eyes, and he reached out to hold the slender waist.

"What happened today?"

"Nothing, I just want Brother Yanqing to hug me."

Song Qingyan tightened his grip on her waist and said, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Brother Yanqing, you hurt me, be gentler." Lin Zhiyi held the hand on her waist with an unhappy tone.

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Yanqing suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere became strange.

Lin Zhiyi seemed not to notice anything was wrong. She placed her small hand on the slender wrist and lay obediently in the warm arms.

Song Yanqing lives alone in a three-story villa, which is a lot of space for someone living alone. However, it is still far inferior to the male protagonist's house.

This was her first time here. She used to go to Shen Chuan's house all day long.

Lin Zhiyi clung to people like a sticky cake. Song Yanqing carried her to the door of the guest room bathroom before letting her go.

"Brother Yanqing, please ask someone to buy me some clothes. You just hugged me and you know the sizes." After saying these teasing words, Lin Zhiyi went into the bathroom, leaving the man with an unclear expression outside.

After entering the bathroom, Lin Zhiyi's eyebrows were curved and she was in a very good mood.

I quickly rinsed off and stood in front of the bathroom mirror to look at myself.

Her long, wet hair was scattered, half covering her palm-sized face, her eyes were big and lively, her nose was small, and her lips were pink. She was a beauty that would attract people’s attention at first sight.

What’s even more eye-catching is that her pupils are a bit blue, making her look more like Barbie.

Song Yanqing walked in carrying the clothes that had been delivered. He was about to put them down and leave, but the bathroom door opened and a person wrapped only in a white bath towel walked out confidently.

The little feet stained with water stepped on the black carpet, walked all the way to his side, picked up the paper bag containing clothes and said, "Thank you, Brother Yanqing."

As she was about to turn around and go back to the bathroom, her slender wrist was grabbed.

Song Yanqing stared at the large area of ​​exposed flesh and bones, his eyes gradually darkening: "Zhiyi, do you still want Brother Yanqing to hold you?"

Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment and said, "You can hold me, but wait for me to change my clothes."

Song Yanqing said with a half-smile, "What if I ask for a hug right now?"