Ye Zhiwei transmigrated into a book. She transmigrated into a novel about a male lead with antisocial personality disorder. As the male lead's second victim to be dissected, Ye Zhiwei, other th...
Ye Yingying arrived at the gym very quickly.
From the moment she appeared, she was Ye Zhiwei's clingy friend, the kind you couldn't get rid of no matter what you did.
Jiang Jianian stood there coldly watching Ye Yingying cling to Ye Zhiwei, her words dripping with coquettishness as she called her "sister" repeatedly, showering her with sweet talk: "Sister, you're getting prettier and prettier! Your skin looks better than last time! And you seem even thinner!"
Such as these.
Jiang Jianian: ...
A group of people went to eat, and Jiang Jianian drove the car.
The passenger seat, which was reserved for wives, was not occupied by his fiancée, but by Xu Yanshen.
When Jiang Jianian looked at Xu Yanshen, Xu Yanshen was shocked to see Ye Yingying, who usually acted like a well-bred lady, behaving like this in front of Ye Zhiwei. He found Ye Yingying's behavior quite adorable and was naturally willing to cooperate. Ye Yingying glanced at him, and he consciously sat in the passenger seat.
Jiang Jianian looked at Xu Yanshen.
Xu Yanshen was startled by Jiang Jianian's gaze. He chuckled dryly, "Mr. Jiang, it's normal for girls to be so affectionate. When I was in high school, all my close female friends were like that. We would hold hands even when we went to the restroom. Some of them called each other 'wife' or 'husband,' or even 'baby' or 'darling.' It's normal for girls to be like that."
Jiang Jianian said in a deep voice, "Who told you to sit here?"
Xu Yanshen was taken aback. He hesitated for a moment, looked back, and asked cautiously, "The only empty seat in the back is next to Miss Ye. Would it be inappropriate for me to sit next to Miss Ye?"
Jiang Jianian: ...
Jiang Jianian, who was about to tell Xu Yanshen to just get out, held back and said stiffly, "Seatbelt."
Xu Yanshen sat in the pampered special seat, Jiang Jianian drove with a blank expression, and Ye Zhiwei and Ye Yingying were the best at playing together.
Ye Yingying has many tricks up her sleeve. For some reason, she suddenly said she was hungry. At noon, she ate a little vegetable salad because she was in a hurry to get back.
Ye Zhiwei felt sorry for Ye Yingying. Now that she's famous, her schedule is packed. Plus, celebrities have very strict body management, so Ye Yingying basically doesn't dare to eat much. When she heard Ye Yingying say she was hungry, Ye Zhiwei immediately frantically searched for dessert. Finally, she remembered that there was still some chocolate that Jiang Jianian had prepared for her that she hadn't finished eating in the passenger seat.
Xu Yanshen immediately helped get the chocolate.
The snacks that Mr. Jiang had prepared for Ms. Ye were thus opened and prepared to be fed to Ye Yingying.
Jiang Jianian: ...
Ye Yingying seemed to think it wasn't enough, and leaned against Ye Zhiwei, saying, "I didn't wash my hands just now, they're dirty, sister, please feed me."
Ye Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment, "My hands probably aren't very clean either, but it should be fine to use the chocolate wrapper as a pad."
"I just want my sister to feed me." Ye Yingying looked pitifully at Ye Zhiwei. "I have an action scene recently, and the hand gestures are very demanding. I've been practicing those all day, and my hands are so sore..."
Who can resist a pretty girl's coquettish charm?!
Ye Zhiwei immediately unwrapped the chocolate and fed it to Ye Yingying. Ye Yingying took a bite and said with a smile, "It's so sweet! This chocolate is so sweet!"
"Is it sweet? Because Jiang Jianian said I've been eating too many sweets lately, so I won't add too much sugar to these. This chocolate should also be a little bitter—"
Ye Yingying took another bite from Ye Zhiwei's hand, saying, "Anyway, what Sister Zhiwei feeds me is always sweet."
"..."
Seeing Ye Yingying's girlish side, Xu Yanshen was so charmed by her cuteness that he almost burst out laughing. However, with the ruthless Jiang Jianian beside him, Xu Yanshen could only cover his mouth with his hand to suppress the urge to smile.
Of the four people in the car, only Mr. Jiang felt uncomfortable.