Quick Wear: The Villain's Spoiled Little Beauty

Just when Song Jiaojiao was daydreaming.

The young man lowered his burning dark eyes and his voice became hoarse.

"......No."

Hearing this, Jiaojiao was a little disappointed, and was still wondering if she could just prescribe the right medicine for the problem!

She just smiled:

"Then Brother Yuan, if you have something you want, just tell me. If I can find it, I will give it to you."

"Okay... Jiaojiao..., is there anything you want?"

From the moment Rong Yuan received the first gift from the girl, he knew that she seemed to be very keen on giving him gifts.

His entire room is now filled with the gifts she gave him.

From the crystal ball to the things behind, all of them were collected by the young man one by one.

Song Jiaojiao pondered for a moment and shook her head: "I don't have any."

She has had everything since she was a child, and she really lacks nothing.

No? Rong Yuan lowered his head slightly, his eyes dim.

He thought of what the girl said when she was a child. Perhaps... he already knew what Jiaojiao was missing...

The two of them separated.

Song Jiaojiao returned to her room, and the boy drove back to the company.

Many days have passed since this day's incident.

The first day of school is approaching.

Urban library.

An elegant girl stepped out of the car. Her delicate and beautiful face attracted the attention of passers-by. She turned her head and smiled gently, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

The girl's skirt fluttered slightly as she walked, and when her clear watery eyes looked over, she looked like the purest female elf.

It makes people who see it obsessed and lose their minds.

Song Jiaojiao received surprised and fiery gazes from all around. She was quite distressed. She had forgotten to take her mask. Was it too late to go back into the car to get it?

Tsk, if being too beautiful is a sin.

She should be sentenced to life imprisonment.

She is going to the capital in a couple of days and is here to return the book she borrowed last time.

He walked up the stairs calmly despite the gazes from passers-by.

Suddenly, a strange yet familiar male voice sounded from the side, followed by a faint scent of jasmine that wafted into my nose.

"What a coincidence! Are you here to return a book as well?"

The man was wearing a light-colored shirt, which made him look even more friendly and gentle. He had sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with a faint teardrop mole under them. When he looked at her, the distance between them was kept very appropriately.

He is polite and courteous, and his gentlemanly air does not seem out of place at all.

It was him, the handsome man who sat opposite me last time.

What a coincidence...

Song Jiaojiao concealed the doubt in her eyes, looked up and smiled politely.

"It's you. Yes, I'm here to return a book. Thank you. It's all thanks to you last time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to borrow this book again."

The girl thanked him again very politely, obviously not wanting to get involved any further.

The man seemed not to notice, and continued walking side by side with her, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"You're welcome, my name is Qin Wenchuan"

The two of them had already reached the entrance of the library.

The good looks of the man and woman attracted passers-by to take a peek, and Song Jiaojiao finally felt a little uncomfortable.

The man was still asking her patiently:

"Can you tell me your name?"

His tone was gentle, just like him.

Song Jiaojiao raised her eyes to meet the man's, pursed her lips and smiled: "Hello Mr. Qin, my name is Rong Jiao"

"Ms. Rong has a nice name. It's nice to meet you."

" Thanks.."

After returning the books, the two sat down in a cafe near the library.

Qin Wenchuan looked at the beautiful girl opposite him. There was no rude and presumptuous gaze in his eyes. People did not feel nervous, but relaxed easily.

His light-colored shirt contrasted with the warm-colored interior decoration. Soothing music floated in the cafe.

If another girl saw this scene, she would probably blush and her heart would beat fast.

But who is Song Jiaojiao? She has seen too many big scenes in her previous life.

The original owner's identity was not ordinary either. She was not shy at all. The only thing she had was vigilance.

Jiaojiao thought that it was not a coincidence that she met this man twice.

There isn't so much fate in this world.

It's just man-made.

Qin Wenchuan said in a gentle voice: "Is Miss Rong a student of the music department?"

Song Jiaojiao smiled politely, stirring the coffee with her slender jade fingers nonchalantly, "You can say that."

"Oh...? I see the book you borrowed is a music book, so I asked because my sister is also studying music this year."

Qin Wenchuan was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he explained word by word.

Song Jiaojiao nodded, indicating that there was no misunderstanding: "Well... I am studying at a music college and will leave City A in two days."

The man's eyes flickered, but his tone remained gentle.

"I see. Is school about to start?"

Jiaojiao nodded: "Yes"

Time passed by a little bit......

The two of them were almost talking to each other.

The man was also very polite and none of the questions he asked touched on privacy. They talked about everything from music to painting, and the atmosphere was calm and harmonious.

When Song Jiaojiao proposed to go back.

He said goodbye politely and asked for contact information.

Added each other as friends.

Qin Wenchuan stood at the door of the coffee shop and watched the girl leave.

He had noticed this girl a few days ago.

At that time, she was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hands, and she was even more beautiful than the flowers. He could tell from the way the girl frequently looked at the flowers.

She must be someone who loves flowers very much.

When he saw her again through the library, Qin Wenchuan's heart, which had been calm for the past twenty years, began beating abnormally fast again. He was not an inexperienced boy.

When he falls in love with a girl, he takes the initiative decisively.

If it weren't for the library card, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to talk to her smoothly now.

Because the girl looked alert.

She didn't like being stared at by strangers.

He would come to the library every morning, praying to see her again.

I didn't expect that there would be no one to guard for several days in a row.

As soon as he saw the girl today, Qin Wenchuan couldn't wait to go up and talk to her. He even sneered at his own behavior at that time, like a malicious person who was trying to flirt with her.

But fortunately he went up to talk to her.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be so easy to get a girl’s WeChat chat.

Qin Wenchuan thought, it would be even better if he could know which college she was a student of...

He is a typical romanticist, and he used to be a person who had no feelings.

Now that I have the chance, I want to try it no matter what.

Song Jiaojiao was sitting in the car, staring out the window with absent-minded eyes. In fact, she was chatting with Liuliu.

[Liuliu, is there any plot behind Qin Wenchuan? ]

[No host]

Jiaojiao frowned [I always feel that he is a little strange...]

In the system, Liu Liu looked at the happiness value just analyzed and silently compared it with the villain's...

This man’s happiness level is almost half of the boss’!

Liuliu Electronic's brain current was buzzing. It seemed that the villain had a love rival. It thought of the passages in the novel it had read and it was so excited.

[Host, is it possible that the man has fallen in love with you?]

Song Jiaojiao [.......Do you know what it means to like...?...]

[Host, the book says that to like someone means that you only have her in your eyes, and you have to see her every day. If you can't see her for a moment, your internal organs will ache. You will be crazy about her, bang your head for her...]

[Stop!] Jiaojiao became more and more speechless as she listened, and couldn't help but interrupt.

[What kind of books do you read while slacking off every day? ! ]

Liu Liu flipped through the title of the book and read it out dryly:

[Where is my school bully husband running to?]

【.........】What a cheesy name.

Song Jiaojiao held her forehead with her hand in amusement. This little robot is idle all day long.

I want to send it to school to experience campus life!