A terminally ill max-level rich woman transmigrated into a book, becoming the pitiful fake heiress female supporting character.
Zhi Yun originally wanted to seriously experience an ordinary l...
Zhiyun was thirsty, so she poured herself a glass of water and drank as she walked. The servants who passed by bowed and greeted her, "Good morning, Madam."
That Madam again...
Zhiyun nodded slightly.
Later, more and more servants came to greet her, and it seemed that whenever they saw her, they would greet her politely. Zhiyun couldn't respond to them all, so she just kept smiling.
She stretched herself and a man came towards her.
It's a pheasant for the banquet.
Zhiyun suddenly thought of the day when Yanzhi said he was also a guest of Teng Mansion...
Damn! They are all like drama queens!
"Mr. Yanzhi." Zhiyun spoke first to greet him.
Yan Zhi must have seen her a long time ago, so she came over here. "Miss Zhiyun, seeing you so early in the morning, I think my mood will be very good all day long."
"Yeah?"
"Of course." Yan Zhi's smile was charming.
He was dressed formally today, his clothes similar to a uniform, with buttons on his cuffs connected in a row, ironed without a wrinkle.
"Mr. Yanzhi, are you going out?"
"Well, I'm busy." Yan Zhi didn't say much, just asked, "Where's Han Qingrang?"
"He is still sleeping." Zhiyun replied.
Hearing this, Yan Zhi's expression suddenly became subtle, and then he lowered his head, "Sorry, I asked too much."
“…”
If a man says that a woman is still sleeping, it will make people think too much.
How could she think too much when she said Han Qingrang was sleeping?
That’s right, we are all adults and we can’t help but think too much.
Little did she know that she just felt sorry for her man.
"Mr. Yanzhi, can I ask you a question?" Zhiyun spoke before he left.
"Miss Zhiyun, please speak." Yan Zhi was very polite.
Zhiyun held the water cup in her hand and looked sideways at Yanzhi, "What is your relationship with Han Qingrang?"
After she asked, Yan Zhi's face suddenly showed a frightened expression, "Ms. Zhiyun, please don't misunderstand me. Although I live in Teng Mansion, I am a normal person, and I like women."
Zhiyun: “…”
She hadn't even thought of that yet.
"You misunderstood. I wanted to ask about your relationship with Han Qingrang. Do you mean there's a vested interest between you two, or is your background directly related to the Teng Mansion?"
After asking, Zhiyun stared at Yanzhi's expression intently.
Every look and expression of his could not escape her eyes, which locked onto him.
Receiving Zhiyun's gaze, Yan Zhi suddenly remembered the changes that took place in the entire Teng Mansion after Teng Qingdu came back yesterday. From then on, everyone in the Teng Mansion had to address Zhiyun as "Madam" when they saw her.
Madam? Which madam?
Of course it’s Mrs. Teng.
He is Teng Qingdu’s wife.
Yan Zhi quickly realized this change. This was a showdown with the woman he loved.
Yan Zhi changed his words, "I will also call you Madam Teng from now on."
"It's up to you." Zhiyun didn't care about this.
Before her previous question was answered, she asked again, "Do you mind talking about it? Your relationship with Han Qingrang, or your relationship with the Teng Mansion."
"Madam Teng," Yan Zhi answered Zhiyun directly without any hesitation, "I don't actually have a direct relationship with the Teng Mansion. To be honest, I have a more direct relationship with Teng Qingdu. Of course, this has nothing to do with my family, but he needs to do something and can't show up, so I can take his place."
In other words, he was just doing things for Han Qingrang.
Zhiyun was half-believing and half-doubting, but did not ask any more questions.
However, her attention was focused on the name that Yan Zhi had just said.
Rattan crossing——