Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character's Ordinary Life

[Quick Transmigration + System + Avoiding the Plot + No Fixed CP]

Chen Xi, an ordinary 21st-century girl, transmigrated to a post-apocalyptic world due to a car accident, but failed to surviv...

Chapter 95: Childhood sweethearts' contrasting stories 19

Chapter 95: Childhood sweethearts' contrasting stories 19

"Buzz"

The cell phone on the wooden desk vibrated several times. Lin Qing'an put down the documents in his hand and picked up the phone to look at it.

A cute dream swallow: Good morning!

It also comes with a cute picture of a cat bowing expression.

Good morning? A smile flashed in his brown eyes. He turned his head and looked at the sun outside the window, which had been rising for a long time. It must be almost ten o'clock now.

Guli Chang'an: Did you stay up late last night?

After he made his pursuit clear to the girl last time, he dated her several times and visited her carefully decorated studio, which was full of the atmosphere of nature and life.

By the way, I also learned that someone likes to stay up late to edit videos. It is said that inspiration will overflow under the quiet moonlight.

He Yan wiped her face with cold water a few times and went to the kitchen in slippers. She added a layer of hot water to the bottom of the small steamer, put the steamer on, and finally put in an egg and a glutinous corn. She set the steaming time and that was it.

Hearing the ding-dong sound of the message, she took a photo of the steamer and sent it.

A lovely swallow: [Picture]

A lovely dream swallow: Last night I absorbed the spiritual energy of the sun and moon, absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and practiced in seclusion. Now I am making breakfast. Dog headjpg.

Lin Qing'an paused as he was placing an order for takeout and returned to the WeChat page, where he was about to order breakfast for the girl.

Ancient Chang'an: Staying up late is not good for your health.

Looking at the message of successful sending, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. It seemed that he also liked staying up late at this age.

He Yan was holding a small spray bottle and watering the spider plants on the cabinet. This was a gift from someone when he came last time. It was easy to grow and could decorate the cottage.

A cute Mengyan: Got it. [Cat admits his mistake]

Afraid of being scolded again, she changed the subject: The pickled vegetables that my grandma and I made have been sent to you, remember to pick them up!

Lin Qing'an raised his eyebrows, as if he could see the little girl's scattered eyes and slightly flustered expression through the screen.

His slender fingers tapped on the phone, preparing to chat with the girl again.

When Lin Zhi came in, she immediately noticed the slightly upturned corners of his mouth and the smile that lingered on his brows.

She paused, then put the documents on her desk as usual. When she stood up, she couldn't help but glance at his mobile phone screen. Who on earth could make him smile so softly and sincerely?

Putting his phone on the table, Lin Qing'an leaned back slightly to avoid the visitor's gaze. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he still smiled and said, "Why did you bother Mr. Lin to deliver the information in person today?"

Lin Zhi smiled and tucked her long hair behind her ears. Her red lips parted slightly on her delicately made-up face. "It's not that this case is difficult. Am I afraid that my interns will cause trouble for Attorney Lin?"

Her eyes were full of smiles and she seemed to have changed her posture unintentionally. The black suit made her figure more curvy.

As the other party moved, a strong perfume enveloped him. Lin Qing'an's smile became a little forced: "That's really troublesome, Lawyer Lin. I will treat you to dinner after this case is settled. However, now..."

He held up a pile of materials on the table and smiled apologetically.

Sensing the intention of sending her away, Lin Zhi said goodbye tactfully: "In that case, I won't waste the lawyer's time."

As she said this, she walked out gracefully.

Lin·Unromantic·An immediately looked at his mobile phone the moment the door closed, his dark eyebrows slightly wrinkled. After thinking for a few minutes, he replied with a message "OK, I'll pick it up after get off work." Then he threw himself into his work.

On the other hand, He Yan, who had been waiting for a long time for a reply, knew that the other party must be busy at work, so she put her mobile phone on the table, followed the smell of food into the kitchen and stood next to the steamer.

After eating a boiled egg with milk and chewing a corn, He Yan felt full of energy and prepared to go back to her grandmother's place. After all, she hadn't been there for a long time and she really missed the old lady.

After washing the dishes and pots, he dried his hands and went back to the room.

After changing into an emerald green short skirt and a pair of white sneakers, she looked youthful and energetic. She stared at herself in the mirror with satisfaction and went out holding an umbrella.

There were few people on the street. It was lunchtime, and the streets of the old city were filled with the aroma of various kinds of food. The one on the left was probably making braised pork in brown sauce. The aroma of meat mixed with caramel made He Yan swallow her saliva.

After taking a few quick steps, the aroma of pickled fish from the right wafted into her nose again. The unique taste of pickled cabbage combined with the freshness of fish made her appetite grow.

Standing on the street with an umbrella in hand, listening to the lively chatter of people on the street, He Yan felt her stomach growling again after just having a full meal.

She hailed a taxi, packed her umbrella and got in the car in a hurry: "Master, please go to Jingyuan Community."

The driver steered the car out of the old city. When passing the city center, He Yan's eyes widened in surprise.

Isn’t it her cousin and Fang Yu who used to dominate Miao Miao that are working in the cafe on the corner?

"Master, please stop for a moment."

"What's the matter, little girl?"

"Excuse me, I need to get off here." She smiled apologetically and said, "Can you please pull over for a moment?"

After getting off the bus, she looked around the street corner with her umbrella for a while, then crossed the street and entered the cafe.

Sitting with her back to them by the potted plants in the corner, He Yan lowered her voice and ordered an iced American coffee, then pricked up her ears to listen to the noise behind her.

"What do you think?" Such an arrogant voice was obviously Fang Yu's.

"Ms. Fang, don't you think your behavior today is ridiculous?" My cousin suppressed her anger in her calm voice, "You suddenly asked me to meet you, saying that you like my boyfriend and then asked me to quit?"

Is this person probably suffering from some serious illness?

"Heh~" The sound of nails tapping the cup was really harsh. He Yan continued to listen to Fang Yu's words, "I'm just telling the truth. If you really like him, you shouldn't hold him back in the name of love."

Looking up and down at the simple outfit of the girl opposite him, Fang Yu looked at her sarcastically: "What can you give him? He is working in my company now, and it is in his best interest to be with me."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Junran told herself not to argue with someone who didn't understand her. She smiled calmly, "Ms. Fang, whether this relationship ends is a matter between him and me. You seem to be trying to catch the rat with the dog."

——Mind your own business!

Fang Yu stood up and glanced at her: "You really don't know how to behave. There is no man I can't get my hands on who I like."

Especially men who have girlfriends are the most interesting. She likes to see two people in love unable to be together. The stronger their love is, the more she wants to get this guy.

The process of tearing beautiful things into pieces, staining white paper black, and watching the flowers on the branches fall into the dust was so stimulating that it gave her goosebumps.

With a determined look in her eyes, she grabbed her bag, got into her red Faraday parked outside the door, and sped away.