The Beauty of the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

Someone was about to explain, but the vice president next to him calmly pulled him away, and his eyes signaled him not to talk too much.

The violin club practices the habits handed down from the previous president and pursues the principles of democracy.Although Xun Nian is the president, many things need to be discussed with the members and passed by voting.

People who engage in art tend to look down upon their peers and be proud of their talents.The reason why Xun Nian was chosen to be the performer of the violin solo program was only because of his high level, not because he was the president.

But now someone with a higher level appeared, so the principal moved the performance of the violin club to the first place in the list of performances.

Ginkgo Privately holds the recommendation places of many famous art schools, and there are many interest clubs in the school, and the competition between the clubs is extremely fierce.

The first society to perform means the greatest influence and the most professional level, and its gold content is self-evident. Not only is it famous, but it also has an advantage in recruiting new students.

Even if Jiang Liyou didn't want to come, they begged on their knees for the sake of the first performance order.

Facing the choice of interests, Xun Nian was given up.He clasped his hands tightly, deeply regretting this decision in his heart.

It must be the Jiang family's parents!He said he loves him the most, but in his heart he still loves his own child the most. He must have found a more famous teacher for Jiang Liyou in private, and spent more money and effort to make that trash surpass him!

But Jiang Liyou didn't know the annoyance in Xun Nian's heart. As soon as he left the church, he was grabbed by the shoulders and pushed against the wall.

Chi Xiuyu blocked him on the path between the playground and the teaching building, where the trees were verdant and there were few people.Occasionally, a few passers-by saw the conflict happening here, and hurriedly avoided it.

Du Xingxing stood in front of Jiang Liyou, glaring at Chi Xiuyu fiercely: "What do you want to do?"

"Xiao Du, can you help me buy a bottle of water?" Jiang Liyou stopped in time.

Chi Xiuyu's expression was really not very good. He didn't want Du Xingxing to get into trouble for helping him out.

Du Xingxing glanced at him hesitantly, then sighed and left angrily.

Chi Xiuyu grabbed his shoulder, and the touch under his palm was extremely soft.

It's like kneading some furry animal, the touch is too soft, enough to arouse the infinite tyrannical desire/desire in the bottom of the heart, Chi Xiuyu unconsciously grabs more and more forcefully.

"You hurt me, let go." Jiang Liyou groaned, slightly frowning.

Chi Xiuyu subconsciously relaxed a little, but his face was still sullen: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Liyou patted his hand away and asked with a frown.

He has a bad memory, and he forgets a lot of things after he finished speaking. He really couldn't remember Chi Xiuyu's sudden question.

However, Chi Xiuyu felt that he was playing hard to get, and slowly grinded his back molars: "You were inside just now, and you actually took our marriage contract as a bet?"

"Oh, that." Jiang Liyou smoothed the crumpled clothing on her shoulders, and said disapprovingly, "Isn't it good, you are tired of being entangled with me for so long. I suddenly figured it out, instead of torturing each other, It's better to let each other go, what do you think?"

For some reason, when he heard him say "let each other go", Chi Xiuyu felt subtly uncomfortable.

"For a family like ours, the engagement is not something you can just say and break." Chi Xiuyu stared at him coldly, "You forgot how much trouble you made at that time, and they agreed to your engagement to me ."

Consciously or unintentionally, he emphasized that this marriage contract was made at Jiang Liyou's own initiative.

It's not that I need you, it's that you need me.

Jiang Liyou really couldn't remember clearly, it was an oolong made by the original owner, so what does it have to do with him?

But it seems that if he doesn't admit defeat, Chi Xiuyu won't let him go easily.

So Jiang Liyou responded perfunctorily: "I see, it's my fault. It won't be like this next time, can you stop being angry?"

Salted fish doesn't want to argue with you about right and wrong, salted fish just wants to swim away quickly.

As soon as his tone softened, Chi Xiuyu felt uncomfortable.He noticed that Jiang Liyou's softened eyebrows and eyes were much more pleasing to the eye than when he was holding a gun and a stick.

His eyes were slender and slightly reddish, and white peach-pink lips were exposed under the high bridge of his nose. In the cold air of early autumn, his body was blooming brighter than the flowers in midsummer.

Chi Xiuyu was in a daze.

Maybe the distance is too close, but the sweet fragrance that I smelled that day appeared faintly, lingering in the nose.The orange fragrance has a bit of astringent absinthe scent, just like Jiang Liyou himself, which is unpredictable.

Chi Xiuyu took half a step back and sneered: "Your little tricks are really boring. If you want to attract my attention so much, I advise you to change your method. Now your series of behaviors are really a bit... repulsive."

Jiang Liyou:? ? ?

Are you a bit overconfident?

Jiang Liyou: "Ah, yes, yes, you are right."

As a peaceful salted fish, Jiang Liyou is good at choking people to death with yin and yang replies.

Chi Xiuyu laughed angrily.

Really sharp-tongued.

He must have been spoiled by someone to have such a petite and bad temper.

Jiang Liyou didn't know why he was slandering him, so he returned to the classroom refreshed, but he disappeared as soon as he saw the afternoon class schedule.

A slip of math.

It made him wander off, drowsy, life would be better than death, and tonight's homework was actually a whole math paper.

Yinqiu Private School adopts open management for students and gives them sufficient time for independent study.After class ends at [-]:[-] p.m., students can freely control their own time. They can go to clubs to participate in activities, stay in the classroom for self-study, or choose to go home by themselves, as long as they complete their homework.

Jiang Liyou also had a puppy at home who was afraid of the dark, so as soon as the bell rang after class, he hurriedly packed his things and went home.

It was not too late when we got home, Jiang Liyou returned home, turned on the light in the living room, and yelled Ning Wang a few times before putting away his schoolbag.

Ning Wang didn't reply to him, but Jiang Liyou saw the bandages and unscrewed anti-inflammatory powder bottles on the coffee table in the living room, knowing that he hadn't left, she felt relieved for the time being.

The upstairs bedroom door was closed, probably Ning Wang was still sleeping.

Jiang Liyou turned on the TV in the living room, and the background sound of the dog-blood soap opera added a bit of hustle and bustle to the cold suburban villa.Jiang Liyou took off his coat, and inside was a white shirt with a narrow waist. He put on the apron, and the thin belt of the apron was tightened, revealing a full waist.

Today's dinner is preserved egg porridge and cold okra.

Okra is easy to make.Jiang Liyou rinsed the okra under the tap, removed the stem, put it on a plate and put it in the steamer.The sauce was prepared according to a video on the Internet. He tasted it, and it was slightly salty, and he added a little vinegar.

Just as he was cutting ginger, Ning Wang appeared behind him silently, and couldn't help but disgusted: "It's so badly chopped."

It's really rotten, different lengths, different thicknesses.Jiang Liyou was so frightened that he almost cut his fingers, and gave him an annoyed look: "Can you say hello in advance next time you show up? It's scary."

He opened the boiling casserole and put the shredded ginger into it all at once: "Besides, why do you cut it so nicely? Doesn't the taste still be the same?"

Ning Wang thought for a moment, and seemed to think that what he said made sense, so he stopped speaking.

In the casserole, the snow-white rice grains roll with the bubbles, and the lean meat hooked with cornstarch looks very tender and smooth. Cut the preserved egg with a white thread and put it in. Add a little salt, and the moist water vapor will immediately flow into the casserole. There is a tangy and salty aroma.

Jiang Liyou turned around to get the sesame oil, found that Ning Wang was still standing there, and chased him away: "Go away, don't block here."

No wonder the light in the kitchen is so dark, Ning Wang's tall figure stands here, completely blocked by him.

"I brought you some snacks and put them on the tea table. You can eat them yourself. But don't eat too much, you'll be eating soon."

Ning Wang looked down at him, Jiang Liyou babbled like a mother with a child.

Even though the difference is only one year old, Jiang Liyou always acted like "I am an older brother". Even Ning Wang's own brother never asked him anything—no, it should be that everyone in that family regarded him as an invisible person .

It's like he was "kidnapped" by Jiang Liyou and disappeared from school for so long, but the Chi family didn't make any trouble.If Chi Xiuyu had been replaced, they would have turned this acre of land upside down long ago.

I'm afraid one of the Chi family's dogs is lost, and they are more concerned than they are now.

Jiang Liyou opened the cupboard above the kitchen, but the sesame oil was placed in it, he couldn't reach it, so he moved a small chair, but he didn't notice his foot, so he stepped on it and fell to the side.

Next to him was the lifted lid of the casserole pot and boiling hot porridge, and the medium heat of the stove was licking the bottom of the hot pot.

In the nick of time, Ning Wang quickly reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, narrowly avoiding a dangerous accident.

Too dangerous!How can this person be so careless?

Ning Wang's eyes sank, and he was about to scold someone with a cold face, but Jiang Liyou didn't seem to take it seriously, and lazily wrapped his arms around his neck, while reaching for the seasoning, he kissed him on the face perfunctorily: " Mmmmm, thank you husband."

When the husband came out, both of them were stunned.Jiang Liyou was annoyed why she couldn't control herself and called her husband, and Ning Wang was shocked by that kiss.

Jiang Liyou's face froze, it's over... He seemed to have confused Ning Wang with his husband just now.When he stepped on the air and fell down just now, he didn't panic in the slightest, it was because he knew that Xijin—even if only his soul fragments were here—would not hurt himself.Even that kisser always reflexively flatters him every time he makes a mistake in front of Xi Jin.

But now his husband has lost his memory and doesn't remember him at all.Jiang Liyou didn't remember this until after the kiss, she glanced at Ning Wang with a guilty conscience, and wiped his face with her sleeve to please him.

"Sorry, brother just said nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Like a king of the sea with fish ponds all over the world, while cheating the feelings of innocent male high school students, while talking nonsense unscrupulously.

The touch on the face was unexpectedly soft and sweet, but Ning Wang's body was stiff as if struck by lightning.

After a long time, he twitched his brows, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "You, shout, who, old, male?"