Carry out the tragic female supporting role to the end

Chapter 11
Ge Yan remembered that Mo Yiyuan didn't know about her part-time job.

"You don't need to pick me up from now on." Ge Yan jumped off the back seat with a soft voice.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Yiyuan's handsome face was stained with irritability again.

He is really annoying, and she is always coy.

He hated iron for being weak, and felt depressed in his chest.

He didn't show it, he came down and stood in front of Ge Yan, but his expression was a little serious: "Chen Yanyan, can you be more frank."

"Even if your family is poor and rich, you don't have to live with such low self-esteem." Mo Yiyuan pursed his thin lips lightly, he was silent for a moment, and looked at Ge Yan with a serious tone, "Don't be embarrassed, I For the help given to you now, you just need to remember to come back later, even if the situation at home is bad, don’t let yourself be depraved.”

Mo Yiyuan's tone became lighter.

Ge Yan was slightly stunned when she heard such words. She no longer lowered her head to look at the soles of her feet, but raised her eyes. The black bangs on her forehead were slightly moved to the sides with her movements, revealing a small gap, revealing milky white forehead.

She smiled softly, warm like a spring breeze, and healed like clear water: "Mo Yiyuan, thank you."

This is Ge Yan's feeling, this big boy can do this for the original owner because he really treats Chen Yanyan as his own sister, and she doesn't want to let down this sincerity.

"I won't fall." Ge Yan blinked her eyes, her whole demeanor was soft and warm, making Mo Yiyuan feel that what she said would definitely be done.

Those cat pupils were bright and black, indifferent, gentle and beautiful that he had never seen before.

"So, let me grow up alone, okay." Her voice was like a gentle breeze in this scorching summer, as if it could soothe people's irritability.

But the irritability in his heart did not decrease because of this, his cold eyes fell on the girl's cat pupils, he understood what she meant, that is, don't bother with her business anymore, as proud as him, he will not persuade her , He said after a long time: "Chen Yanyan, remember what you said today."

After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at Ge Yan, and rode away on his bicycle. He was the one who acted affectionately before, and he, Mo Yiyuan, would never care about anything about Chen Yanyan again.

Ge Yan didn't intend to bother Mo Yiyuan anymore.

She came to a part-time job.

This is a nightclub.

If Mo Yiyuan knew about this, she would definitely say that she was willing to degenerate again.

Ge Yan is the one who washes dishes and glasses in this nightclub.

She changed into her work clothes conscientiously, and began to quietly wash dishes and glasses in a corner.

Seeing this scene, the little thing felt that the host was really good, and his affection for Ge Yan rose another degree.

Those hosts in the past hated this and hated that. They didn't know who gave her a chance to be reborn. They always did what the hero and heroine can do. They all said that they were supporting roles, so naturally they couldn't steal the halo of the hero and heroine.

Ge Yan looked at the plates stacked so high that they were so clean that they could shine. The five big pots of plates were cleaned by her at once, and the aunt who washed the dishes with her next to her was shocked. What happened to Xiao Yan today? So efficient?

Seeing that his aunt still had two big pots, Ge Yan offered to help.

Aunt Li always felt that today was a bit unreal. She was exhausted washing dishes every day, but she felt extraordinarily relaxed today.

"Xiao Yan, if you're tired, go and rest." Aunt Li saw a few red marks on Ge Yan's face, and she knew a little about Ge Yan's family situation, so she said distressedly.

"Not tired." Ge Yan raised his eyes to look at Aunt Li in surprise, and said that he finished washing a few more dishes in his hand, which seemed to be very proficient.

"Are you really not tired, host?" The little thing also became more polite.

"I'm not tired."

After Ge Yan finished brushing the disk happily, he took the initiative to fold the disk and put it in one place, as clean as if it had just come out of the box.

(End of this chapter)