Vicious female supporting role will die if you don't flirt

Chapter 11

Jiang Yuan followed Jingying back home, always felt that Jingying seemed to be in a bad mood when she got off the car, but she thought about her words and deeds carefully, and she didn't offend Jingying at all...

That is how the matter?

Could it really be because of Li Tingshen and Shen Mingzhu?

Is it because I didn't eat well?

Or are you unhappy seeing Li Tingshen and Shen Mingzhu together?

But Jing Ying and Li Tingshen have nothing to do with each other.

Jiang Yuan wanted to go bald but didn't come up with any clues. When she entered the door, she found that Jing Ying had entered the kitchen without saying a word, ready to cook.

Jiang Yuan: "..."

"You are hungry?"

Jingying shook his head. "I'm not hungry, you're hungry. I heard your stomach rumbling all the way."

Jiang Yuan: "..."

His face immediately flushed red.

It can't be her fault, Li Tingshen kicked those dishes without taking a bite, bastard, he must ask him for money and pay him to death!

He touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.

"Actually, it's okay, I'm not too hungry, emmm...you can just make two at will, I don't eat much." Jiang Yuan leaned on the vegetable sink and looked at Jingying and said.

Jingying nodded.

I took the vegetables they bought in the morning from the refrigerator, tomatoes, eggs, and found rice.

Jiang Yuan leaned to one side, propped her chin with one hand, and looked at her quietly.

The girl was tall and cleanly dressed, wearing a red and white Scottish-style apron, with a huge bow tied around her waist, pinching out her slender waist.

On the white face, the expression is always indifferent, neither happy nor sad, obviously looks very weak, but Jiang Yuan knows how strong a person Jingying is in the original text, and always puts her loved ones first Once the damage is half a point, this girl can burst out with powerful energy.

His slender fingers, like scallions, were holding a bright tomato and washing it. If you look closely, the scratches on the back of your right hand haven't fully healed yet.

He is obviously a child in his early 20s, but he always puts too much burden on himself and carries too many things.

Jiang Yuan sighed.

Just then.

"hiss--"

When Jiang Yuan heard the sound of gasping, she immediately came back to her senses. When she looked over, she saw Jing Ying put the knife on the cutting board, holding the index finger of her left hand with her right hand, and a wound was drawn on the white finger that Jiang Yuan praised just now. , blood kept flowing out.

Startled, Jiang Yuan hurried over, held her hand, sent it under the sink to wash, told her to stay still, went to the medicine box, wiped and disinfected her left index finger, and put a band-aid on it.

Jiang Yuan got very close to Jingying, and the faint fragrance of the precious perfume on her body wafted into the tip of Jingying's nose, shaking her mind.

Jingying looked at the woman bandaging her own wound, and when she lowered her head, she could see the undulating peaks inside the suspender evening dress, the snow-white, towering ridges, which were still shaking slightly because of the swing of the master.

"..."

Turn away uncomfortably.

A blush appeared on her fair face.

As soon as Jiang Yuan looked up, she saw that Jingying's face was a bit unnatural, she was surprised, and asked, "Did I hurt you?"

"No."

"Oh. That's good." Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the band-aid in Jingying's hand and smiled, "I think it's unlucky for you to meet me and get hurt all the time. Since you're all hurt, I'll do it Let's eat, you go to rest."

Jingying froze for a moment, then looked at her suspiciously.

"can you cook?"

"Ah."

Humming a little song, Jiang Yuan was rummaging through the refrigerator for ingredients, when she heard Jing Ying's words, she agreed without thinking too much.

The desire to eat the celestial lady's cooking is very strong, but Jiang Yuan can't force it because her hands are injured.

After finding the ingredients, I put them on the vegetable cutting table. When I turned around, I saw Jingying looking at me, and said leisurely, "Didn't you say...you can't cook?"

"..."

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, swallowed nervously, and pretended not to care, and said, "Did I... say I can't cook?"

"You just said that this morning."

"..."

Well, it's not Alzheimer's disease. You can't just say it in the morning and forget it at night.

After a pause, he said, "Well...Actually, I'm not very good at cooking, I can only order simple things. If the nanny is not around, I can make some food myself so I won't starve to death, right..."

Guilty explained.

Jing Ying looked at her suspiciously, nodded at last, and wanted to come over to help her wash and chop vegetables, but Jiang Yuan refused.

"Sit down first, I move very quickly, 10 minutes will be fine."

Jingying pursed her lips, nodded without saying a word.

Looking down, she saw the apron on her body, thought for a while, untied it, and handed it to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan was washing the vegetables. When she saw the apron, she didn't think much about it. She bent over and poked her head over: "I have water in my hand, please help me tie it."

When she bent down, an unknown amount of the scenery on her chest was exposed, just in front of Jingying's eyes, Jingying felt suffocated, nodded stiffly, helped her hang up the apron, and fastened it again.

And also tied a delicate bow behind Jiang Yuan, stretching out her waist.

Looking from behind, Jiang Yuan's figure is unbelievably good, with big breasts, buttocks and thin waist.

It made Jingying feel like wanting to watch it again and again.

Jingying went back to the dining room and sat down, opened a magazine and read it, but couldn't read anything, her eyes involuntarily drifted to the figure of a woman shaking back and forth in the kitchen.

Jiang Yuan's movements are crisp and neat, and she makes a nice rhythm when chopping vegetables. It is actually very enjoyable to watch her cooking, because there will be no splash of oil or a drop of water, and her movements are orderly, without panic. chaos.

Jing Ying originally just took a few sneaky glances, but later, she simply kept staring at the people in the kitchen.

After a while, there was a burst of fragrance from the kitchen.

Jiang Yuan washed her hands and untied the apron, folded it neatly, and brought out the dishes.

One bowl of noodles per person and three side dishes.

Every dish is full of color and fragrance, especially the bowl of noodles, with vegetarian soup as the base, the noodles are placed in a round shape in the bowl, there are oily flowers floating on the soup surface, and there are a few small dishes dotted with good-looking seasonings, beautiful And seduce people.

"Actually, there was a dish of longevity noodles tonight, but I didn't have enough for dinner, so let me make it for you. Try it."

Hearing the sound, Jingying stiffened her hands, nodded, and picked up the chopsticks to pick apart the noodles.

The noodles were chewy and tasty, and the soup base was delicious. Jingying was not hungry at first, but after taking a bite, she couldn't stop, and finally ate a big bowl.

"Thank you."

Jiang Yuan smiled and waved her hands: "Oh, thank you, it's a trivial matter."

The corners of her mouth were raised, as if she was so happy to see Jingying finish the meal she cooked, "Actually, no one else has eaten my cooking. Suddenly, I feel that it would be nice to eat with someone."

No matter in her previous life or this life, she has no one to eat with.

She always cooks by herself.

But I didn't expect to have Jingying to live with me now, and this feeling is actually pretty good.

Jing Ying was stunned upon hearing the sound, looking at the girl opposite, she couldn't help but raise her lips. "Then let's eat together in the future, but next time I will cook, this is what we agreed before, even if you can do it, I will do it in the future."

Jiang Yuan blushed with embarrassment when she heard the sound, but it seemed that Jingying didn't care about the little lie she told.

The numbers on the light board in my mind suddenly moved.

Jingying, love value: 30!

I rely on!

All of a sudden rose 20!

Jiang Yuan burst into tears with excitement.

To this extent, he and Jingying should be regarded as good friends! ! !

Happy!

……

On the other hand, Li's house is not so stable.

Shen Mingzhu leaned on the sofa, looked up at Li Tingshen lazily, and asked, "What's the matter with that Jiang Yuan? Ah Shen, didn't you say that that silly daughter would only chase after your ass all day long? Why do you have such an attitude towards you now? Also, at the opening ceremony of Li’s Film Industry, the Jiang Group was not present. Do you know how much influence it has had on Li’s Film Industry? I don’t think you should remember your Li’s Film Industry. When you said that, how can you meet my father’s request and marry me?”

Li Tingshen's face was ugly, but he couldn't answer Shen Mingzhu's pressing question.

"I don't even know what Jiang Yuan is doing!"

Mentioning this Jiang Yuan made Li Tingshen furious. He had been pestering him before, but now he dared to provoke him like that!

That bitch!

"Even if Jiang Yuan has a sudden convulsion, you have to stabilize her! The cooperation with Jiang's is too important to us. You see that Jiang Yuan used to give you all the entertainment industry in Nancheng for you, then she must It can help you expand the entertainment industry abroad.”

Shen Mingzhu stood up and walked in front of Li Tingshen, put her hands softly on Li Tingshen's neck, and said coquettishly: "Ah Shen, even if you hate Jiang Yuan, please deal with it for me for a while, okay?" ? Please! This is all for the future of the two of us. You see, I'm not going abroad because of you, so you just satisfy me, can't you?"

The woman is coquettishly coquettish.

But what he was thinking about in his heart was the girl who had a quick glimpse in the restaurant and looked similar to him——Jing Ying.

When Li Tingshen saw the girl in front of him who had been in love for more than ten years, his heart softened for a while, but he was also a little disappointed: "Mingzhu, are you so willing to let me entangle with Jiang Yuan? You are not afraid of me..."

Before he finished speaking, a slender finger was on his lips.

Shen Mingzhu winked and smiled: "Ah Shen, I don't allow you to say such things. I know that you will never have feelings for Jiang Yuan. You will only love and spoil me in this life! I will only be yours! Ah Shen, all the sacrifices I made now are for our better days in the future, for my father to allow me to be with you, this sacrifice is nothing..."

While speaking, Shen Mingzhu approached Li Tingshen, tiptoed to kiss his lips, and slowly unbuttoned Li Tingshen's suit with her hands...

She said coquettishly, "Ah Shen, take me to your bedroom."

Li Tingshen immediately rolled his Adam's apple, and picked him up...

The author has something to say: come and "bah" this pair of scumbags with me.

When will I be able to write Sedum celestiae and Jiang Youwu sauce stuffed ~ Wangtian!

Jiang Yuan: Look at the sky.

Jingying: Look at the sky.

Wish there will be a good list tomorrow! ! ! !Ahhhhh!Make a wish, bless! ! !nervous! ! ! !

It will be updated at 18:00 as usual, eh~