Fast Transmigration Female Supporting Partner: Please don't flirt with the male lead

Chapter 332 Competitive God, there is a kind of heads-up (end)
Seeing that the little girl in his arms didn't realize what good deed she had done, instead she was a little drowsy, Cheng Xingzhi licked his lips, feeling the warmth and softness in his arms, hesitated for less than a second, turned over and threw himself on her again...

It's just a beast!When Bai Liyue woke up again, she didn't have that sticky|greasy feeling on her body at all, probably after cleaning it up, but when she looked up at her watch, it was already 03:30 in the afternoon, that is to say, they had been in the Been in bed for almost a day.

There are activities today!
Bai Liyue looked to the side angrily. At this moment, Cheng Xingzhi felt refreshed. He was wearing a white shirt, with every button fastened. He had his pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his ascetic and warm breath hit his face. Come on, but... what about abstinence? !What restraint? !This is all fake!Fake!
At this moment, he was holding a book in his hand, and there was a small electric cooker on the table next to him. Seeing that Bai Liyue woke up, as if he couldn't see the resentment in Bai Liyue's eyes at all, Cheng Xingzhi put the book in his hand aside. , picked up a bowl, and scooped out a bowl of steaming porridge from the small pot.

At this moment, Bai Liyue's stomach also protested. She reached out to take the bowl of porridge, and Bai Liyue curled her lips, "What about the activities in the afternoon?"

The porridge was delicate and smooth, with the aroma of green onions and minced meat inside. It was very delicious. Bai Liyue looked at Cheng Xingzhi while drinking it.

"Anyway, it's enough for them to support the venue, and they don't need to all be there." Cheng Xingyi said as a matter of course, still holding a tissue in his hand, and gently wiped the corners of Bai Liyue's lips.

Having imagined Yu Hui's inner collapse, Bai Liyue raised her eyebrows and finished the porridge in a few mouthfuls.

Cheng Xingzhi lowered his eyes and asked casually, "Yueyue, do you think tomorrow will be better or the day after tomorrow?"

"What are you doing?" Bai Liyue was suspicious.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Xingzhi smiled evilly when he heard this, stretched his hand against the bed beside Bai Liyue, parted his thin lips slightly, and said two words, "Be you."

When Bai Liyue had the urge to hit someone, Cheng Xingzhi withdrew his hand and wrapped his arms around him. Because his body was so tired, Bai Liyue, who couldn't break free and was too lazy to break free, nestled in his arms with peace of mind, stretched out his hand and twisted it. Take Cheng Xingzhi's arm.

Cheng Xingzhi cooperated and didn't take it away, but lowered his head and lay next to Bai Liyue's ear, "I want to ask, does Yueyue want to get the certificate tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Of course, Cheng Xingzhi's little plan didn't work out in the end, because knowing that his daughter had won the national competition, Bai's father and Bai's mother hurried back. Moreover, at that time, Cheng Xingzhi accompanied Bai Liyue to the apartment to get things. Bai Liyue didn't know what it felt like to see a man holding his daughter and raising and lowering his hands, but Bai's father was obviously angry.

No matter how others persuaded him, he refused to marry his daughter to Cheng Xingzhi. In the end, it was the old man Bai who spoke, and Bai Liyue also unfortunately won the bid. He was indeed pregnant. In order to prevent his daughter from wearing a wedding dress with a big belly, Father Bai finally let go mouth.

In this life, the two lived very peacefully. Ruan Wenwen got a mental illness because of excessive fantasies, and was sent to the hospital. After a few years, they never appeared in the field of vision of the two of them again.

Feng Xing walked together for another two years, played several games together, and finally disbanded because of their aristocratic relationship, but no one felt regretful, the children of the rich family had their own responsibilities, and the past few years were the most worthwhile for them. years of memories.

(End of this chapter)