When the green tea female partner is forced to attack the female lead

When facing the system, Zhao Qingdai can openly say that she doesn't hate Zhang Lanxin.

But this kind of generosity depends on the situation.

When this woman brought the matter to Du Jingmo, Zhao Qingdai couldn't help but care.

"I don't really want to see her, but...you still have to go once to solve the problem, don't you?" She licked her lips repeatedly, trying to warm up her face, "Sister, don't worry, these messy things will never happen again It's coming in front of you."

She will not allow this to happen again.

Although Du Jingmo didn't want to admit it, it was indeed Zhao Qingdai's family business, she couldn't control it too much, so she just nodded and said yes.

Because of Zhang Xinlan's sudden appearance, the two of them didn't enjoy this dinner. At night, Zhao Qingdai lay on the bed, staring straight at the ceiling, her eyes getting darker and darker.

The system originally didn't want to disturb her, but monitoring data is its job, and it reminded at the right time: "If the blackening value continues to fluctuate, I will call you."

It's such a kind system that even Electron doesn't want it anymore.

Zhao Qingdai turned over and faced Du Jingmo's room: "Don't worry, I know what's going on. It's not worth getting electrocuted for this kind of thing."

She was no longer the 13-year-old girl who was slapped twice and had no room to fight back, so she could only stumble and run out to chase someone.

She told herself in her heart to stop thinking about it, go to bed early, and deal with Zhang Xinlan tomorrow.But the more she hinted to herself like this, the more chaotic her mind became, and finally she simply got up and planned to warm herself a cup of milk to help her sleep.

The last person who prepared milk for her was Du Jingmo.

It's a bit pitiful to say that before she met Du Jingmo, not only had she never drank milk, but there was no one who prepared milk for her.In Du Jingmo's eyes, this kind of thing is just a matter of lifting a finger, which is extremely rare for her.

Ton ton ton drank a glass of milk, Zhao Qingdai touched her lower abdomen and hiccupped slowly.

A chuckle suddenly sounded at this moment.

She looked back and saw that Du Jingmo came out at some point and was standing at the stairs.

"I didn't expect that such a big person would hiccup after drinking a cup of milk." Du Jingmo was wearing a silk nightgown, his skin was so white that it glowed in the dark night, and people could catch her at a glance without turning on the lights s position.

As soon as Zhao Qingdai met her, she couldn't help feeling ashamed, and hurriedly flushed the milk cup and put it back, asking, "Why did my sister come out? Did I wake you up?"

"I didn't fall asleep at first, so I came out to take a look when I heard you woke up." Du Jingmo leaned on the railing, and the hem of her skirt swayed twice with her movements, "I can't sleep anyway, why don't you come to my room to chat .”

Zhao Qingdai's eyes widened slowly, and she asked in a daze, "...what did sister say?"

Du Jingmo didn't think she didn't hear clearly, but just thought she was unwilling: "If you don't want to, it's fine..."

"No, I am very willing." Zhao Qingdai knew very well that it was not a good time to take Joe at this time, some things just cannot be missed, and the time will never come again.

For example, the opportunity to be in the same room with Du Jingmo.

She quickly wiped her hands, trotted up the stairs, sat upright on the corner of the bed, looked at Du Jingmo eagerly, and patted on the bed: "Sister, let's chat!"

Du Jingmo slowly put a question mark in his heart.

Although she took the initiative to say the words, for some reason, she felt that Zhao Qingdai seemed to be looking forward to it.

She walked into the bedroom, turned on the bedside lamp, leaned on the pillow, and handed another empty pillow to Zhao Qingdai, suppressing the drowsiness that had reached her mouth.

It wasn't that she couldn't sleep, but she felt that Zhao Qingdai couldn't sleep, so she kept trying to listen to the movement next door, but she caught her.

Zhao Qingdai took the pillow, adjusted a suitable distance, and leaned against the same head of the bed with Du Jingmo, her breathing eased.

The chat between the two of them was not nutritious, and they talked about everything they could. Zhao Qingdai could tell that Du Jingmo was talking to her almost instinctively.

It was nothing more than trying to appease her emotions.

In fact, she doesn't need to do anything, as long as she has this heart, it is enough for Zhao Qingdai to be happy.

The bedside lamp was dim, and half of her face was hidden in the darkness, which also covered her eyes: "Sister, I seem to be a little sleepy and want to sleep."

Du Jingmo thought that her task was finally completed, yawned, and slid down the pillow: "Then go to sleep."

Zhao Qingdai moved closer to her, and asked softly, "I'm so sleepy, I don't want to move, can I stay here and sleep?"

"Just like when I was a kid."

Du Jingmo could barely open his eyes, so he hummed.

Zhao Qingdai smiled.

She turned off the desk lamp and adjusted her sight for a while before she could see Du Jingmo's face clearly in the dark night.

She was really sleepy, she fell into a deep sleep within a few words, her breathing was even and her sleeping position was stable, her chest rose and fell.

Zhao Qingdai covered her with a quilt, then leaned closer to her, and first touched her shoulder with her head. After feeling the violent movement of her heart, she quickly backed away, widening the distance between them again.

She was afraid that the heartbeat would wake Du Jingmo up, it was too loud.

"Am I so worthless?" She reflected on herself in her heart.

Although being able to share the same bed with Du Jingmo was already a treatment that she had never imagined before.

In fact, before discovering her thoughts, Zhao Qingdai's highest request is nothing more than to be a sister for a lifetime with her sister, to be her relative, and it is best to be involved with her for a lifetime.

But people are always greedy.

Zhao Qingdai closed her eyes, and gently put her hand on Du Jingmo's wrist.

Her sister was now defenseless against her, sleeping peacefully next to her, and even tolerated her sharing the same bed.

She may never know how many unexplainable thoughts are in the person sleeping next to her at the moment.

It was all aimed at her, Du Jingmo.

This time Zhao Qingdai fell into a drowsy sleep, and when she woke up the next day, the sky was already bright, and the nanny aunt, who had a rare opportunity, had already prepared breakfast.

She quickly got up to wash and change clothes: "I want to go to school with my sister today, okay?"

Du Jingmo didn't even think that she would go back to study so soon, so he didn't wake her up. After hearing this, he was a little dazed, and asked with a frown, "Have you recovered from your injuries? Are you thinking about going back to school?"

"It's been a long time ago, alive and kicking." She began to act coquettishly again, as if nothing happened yesterday, "I'm almost bored to death staying at home every day, I'd better go to school."

Seeing that Du Jingmo moved her lips and wanted to say something, she immediately stretched out three fingers and made a gesture of swearing to the sky: "Don't worry, sister, I'm really a good man. From now on, a man will be a scourge to me. All I wanted to do was focus on my studies.”

Congliang is a very precise word.

Du Jingmo bit her lip and smiled, she pinned her hair behind her ears, showing a delicate and superior side face: "I didn't mean to say this either. I just wanted to ask, anyway, you don't have a good relationship with your roommate, why don't you just Live here."

To be precise, Zhao Qingdai has always been alone and has no friends, and has a bad relationship with most people.

Oh, those who took the initiative to be good brothers and brothers to her are not counted.

Zhao Qingdai's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and she was so cute: "Okay! I will go to the dormitory to pack my things later. From today onwards, I will study hard and work hard to earn rent for my sister."

The woman who was determined to study hard at the dinner table just now parted ways with Du Jingmo when they arrived at the school gate. After she couldn't see each other at all, the cute smile on her face faded little by little, and she turned and walked out of the school gate.

System: "Have you forgotten how you promised the heroine just now? Will your conscience not hurt?"

She doesn't care about such an important thing, no wonder she is a female supporting role!Look at Du Jingmo, if you don't leave the main plot line, you have to study hard!

"I didn't lie to her, I just have more important things to deal with first." Zhao Qingdai stood sideways in the shadows, avoiding the eyes of most people, "Please help me."

"Help me locate where Zhang Xinlan's son is."

The system called it a righteous statement: "This violates the privacy of the aborigines, and our system never does this kind of thing."

"Just once, can't you just help me once?" Zhao Qingdai softened her voice, she lowered her slender eyelashes, and her lonely and sentimental overflowed from the corners of her eyes, "I told you the most unbearable past, I thought we We are friends now."

The few consciences of the system suddenly ached.

There was a momentary tangle on its funny face: "Okay, I'll help you this time, and it won't be an example."

After saying a position, she appeared in front of Zhao Qingdai.

"Isn't it over if you cooperate so early? I'm so tired that I still have to act with you." Zhao Qingdai's emotions are at ease, how can she look pitiful and lonely when she raises her eyes?

system:"???"

It was actually fooled by this green tea!

Suddenly, he understood Du Jingmo's feelings.

I'm so pissed!

It was aggrieved, and Zhao Qingdai was happy. She stopped a car and drove to the location given by the system. After admiring the uncomfortable expression on that funny face, she finally said, "Thank you."

She was a little relieved.

This system finally had some serious uses, making her feel like she was a cheater too.

The system snorted and refused to respond, very arrogant.

Zhang Xinlan's son is only six years old this year, and he is at the age of elementary school.The last time I looked at Zhao Qingdai from a distance, I didn't see it clearly, but today I realized that this kid looks a bit like her, but with a fresh and childish look that she has never had before.

Her tone was cold, and it could be called a yin and yang: "It's such a naive and ignorant age, I'm envious when I see it."

After she finished speaking, she slammed into it with precise aim, and hurriedly apologized for the mistake with a look of panic.

After the child obediently said it was okay, she smiled and asked the boy to drink a cold drink to apologize.

A set of operations directly limped the child.

When Zhang Xinlan came, what she saw was Zhao Qingdai and her son sitting together talking and laughing happily.

This time, the person whose blood flowed back and pale face became her.