When the green tea beauty dressed as a cannon fodder male supporting

The sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground was sharp and harsh.

All kinds of chaotic shouts around are almost driving people crazy.

The boy stood there in a daze, the bright red spreading under his feet was like a blooming red rose, the woman fell into a pool of blood, her pale hands stretched out to him, her lips that had lost a lot of blood opened and closed, as if to say something...

An Jiu sat up suddenly from the bed, and found that the cell phone next to the pillow was vibrating constantly.

An Jiu, who was not in a good mood, decided that this was the reason for his nightmare.

"Hello, who is it?" An Jiu answered the phone.

"Have you had enough trouble?" The tone on the other side was very bad.

An Jiu was displeased with the condescending attitude of the other party, and repeated his own question: "Who are you?"

"I don't have time to act with you." The other party got impatient, and An Qing called him all night crying. In his opinion, An Jiu must have said something to An Qing again, "I told you a long time ago, we There is nothing in between, I only helped you before because of your pity, don't talk nonsense in front of Ah Qing!"

Now An Jiu knew who the other party was, and also remembered something that he accidentally ignored.

He, An Jiu, is the stand-in for his younger brother An Qing in the book.

But according to the memory of the original owner, the original owner had excellent grades and entered the best high school in the imperial capital with a full scholarship. It was also at this time that he met Gong, the protagonist in the book.

The protagonist Gong actively approached the original owner and showed his favor everywhere. The original owner was not good at communicating with people, and under the deliberate guidance of the protagonist Gong, he developed a good impression of the other party.

But when the original owner returned to An's house, the protagonist Gong immediately said that he would help the original owner after learning that Anqing could recover. He just saw that the original owner was too pitiful.

Although I send you umbrellas in the rain, flowers for your birthday, and deliberately create chance encounters, it's just because I feel sorry for you...

An Jiu actually had a feeling that he had lost.

"I see." An Jiu replied casually.

But the other party obviously didn't believe his words, "What kind of demon are you going to do?"

"No." An Jiu has always been the only one who tells others to stay away, how dare the protagonist Gong use him as a stand-in?

"I just suddenly discovered that you are not worthy of me at all, and it is a waste of my time to talk to you."

He unreasonably ignored the fact that the person who was used as a substitute was actually the original owner.

An Jiu's tone was kind: "So, you idiot, stay away, don't be an eyesore."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to answer, lay back on the bed and continued to sleep.

It's just that he hasn't been quiet for a few seconds, and there are strange voices outside the door, and someone is talking in a low voice.

An Jiu didn't intend to intervene at first, but the voice didn't stop after a long time, and he opened the door unbearably.

A man dressed like a Taoist priest with a goatee was holding a mahogany sword in one hand and chanting a charm in the other, about to stick the charm on his door.

"Are you sick?" An Jiu politely greeted the other party.

The other party obviously did not expect An Jiu to open the door. After coughing twice, he put away the sword and the spell, twisted his beard, and said like a master: "Mrs. An, Pindao told you that you must not wake up when you cast the spell." of……"

Mrs. An was very annoyed, she had asked someone to add sleeping pills to the milk An Jiu drank before going to bed, why did this man still wake up.

"Little, Xiaojiu, why are you awake?"

"What do you think?" An Jiu leaned on the door frame with his arms folded.

"This..." Mrs. An's eyes wandered between An Jiu and the master, trying to come up with an excuse to fool her past, "Ah, by the way, it's not that you are about to get engaged to Patriarch Shan, so mom found a master to marry you I pray for you before I leave."

"That's it." An Jiu bent down and picked up a spell that fell next to him, shaking the dust on it, "I thought you thought I was possessed by an evil spirit, and wanted to find a Taoist priest to exorcise the evil spirit."

His hearing was far more acute than that of ordinary people, and he could clearly hear the conversation between the two of them just now.

"How could it be?" Mrs. An felt a little guilty.

"What are you guys messing around with?" An Ruhai saw this scene as soon as she got up, and felt that the person who agreed with his wife to ask the master to exorcise evil spirits yesterday must have something wrong with his brain, "Linna."

Mrs. An hurriedly sent away the master she had found.

The other party was not reconciled to the failure of his business, and wanted to continue fooling around, but found that An Jiu was staring at him with no malice in his eyes, but he felt that he had seen the legendary evil ghost in a beautiful painted skin.

The "Master" shuddered, and ran away without even confiscating the pretending altar.

Seeing the back of the other party fleeing in a hurry, An Jiu was actually a little disappointed. He thought that this man could really tell that he had died once, and he was indeed a liar.

Think about it too, the novel is originally about urban love, how could there be ghosts and gods.

"Ahem." An Ruhai didn't intend to reflect on his stupid behavior, "An Jiu, Saturday is the wedding, and there will be a lot of people attending. Be careful, don't embarrass the An family."

An Jiu raised his eyebrows, "I thought it would be embarrassing to sell a child for glory, so you don't think so?"

"Actually, it's a good thing for you to marry Patriarch Shan." In An Ruhai's understanding, An Jiu is just a little tougher now, and his essence is still that ignorant bumpkin. "There is also an entertainment company under the Shan family. In the future, what kind of play do you want to act in, can you find Patriarch Shan?"

An Ruhai only found out that the old woman was dead last night, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly added security guards around the villa.

They have used that old woman to threaten An Jiu all these years, and now that she is dead, An Jiu has been bewitched for some reason, if they take the opportunity to escape marriage, it will be their family that will be unlucky in the end.

"Really, I have to ask carefully on the day of the wedding." An Jiu smiled and his eyes were like two crescent moons, harmless and innocent, "Just ask Patriarch Shan, 'My father told me that I can find any resources I want. Take it, is it true?'”

It was rumored that Shan Boning was ruthless and decisive, how could he treat a mere marriage partner differently, if this identity is still the original owner, An Ruhai's words are basically telling him to court death.

"You..." An Ruhai just fooled around casually, if An Jiu really went to verify it, it would be fine.

But before he could make amends, An Jiu closed the door, really ignoring them.

Mrs. An grabbed her husband's sleeve in fear, while An Ruhai patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

After they got the money for emergency, An Jiu had nothing to do with An's family, even if they did something stupid, it had nothing to do with them.

After being tormented by them like this, An Jiu lost his sleepiness.

But An Jia and his wife mentioned Patriarch Shan, which reminded An Jiu of an important thing. He seemed to not even know what Patriarch Shan looked like.

The head of the Shan family doesn't like to appear in public, and it is unlikely that the An family and his wife have his photo.

The descriptions of him in the book are unsmiling, not angry, arrogant, cruel and decisive, and other words that seem to be very bossy.

According to these adjectives, An Jiu made up a middle-aged man with a domineering air and an expressionless face.

But the other party was only five years older than him, An Jiu thought about it and removed the "middle age".

Such a marriage partner is still barely strong.

Although he is sure that he will not have any actual relationship with the other party, but he is a serious face control, if Patriarch Shan looks very sorry, An Jiu is worried that he will run away from marriage on the spot...

In the simple-decorated office, the air conditioner was clearly on, but the assistant was sweating profusely and did not dare to look up at the man sitting behind the desk.

The man's facial features are deep and handsome, and his innate aura of superiority makes his every move reveal an undeniable meaning, which makes people dare not make mistakes.

"Patriarch, there are many people who have handled this matter..." He tremblingly tried to explain to himself, who would have thought that the Patriarch's car was tampered with?If no one finds out, the consequences will be disastrous!

Shan Boning was thinking about what happened at the entrance of the hospital yesterday.

How did the man know there was something wrong with the car, and why did he save him?

Seeing that the boss did not speak, the assistant became more and more uncertain: "We are already investigating this matter, and we will definitely have a result within this week."

"Send it to me this Saturday." Shan Boning flipped through the documents on the desk and ordered without looking up.

"There are still questions?" Seeing that the assistant hadn't left the office for a long time, Shan Boning frowned.

Early death and late death are death, the assistant was heartbroken.

"Saturday is your wedding. We have arranged it as quickly as possible. Please take a look."

Shan Boning remembered that he had to get married on Saturday, the corners of his cold mouth twitched slightly.

"I'll see later, you can go down."

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and left the office as quickly as possible.

After confirming the wedding process, Shan Boning put it back on the table.

The author says:

Look cute, little cuties look at me (*▽*)