I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

Chapter 35 Do not want to divorce (2)

Just making the sound of grass is not enough. As the sights appeared, the other senses began to work one after another. Xu Jiao soon felt that her whole person seemed to be wrapped in some silk material, and her skin was a little bit cold.

Looking down, she found that she was lying on the bed, under the quilt—

The point is.

She seemed to be in a vacuum under the quilt.

Xu Jiao is thinking calmly whether this Omega has the habit of sleeping without clothes, and the system asks: “May I receive the memory of the original owner now?”

She looked around the layout of the bedroom, and she had two unpleasant premonitions in her heart.

“Wait.” Xu Jiao replied.

Looking at the black and white curtains, the exquisite and beautiful headlight patterns, the cascading ceiling design, the translucent cloakroom next to it, the camel-colored long thatched carpet on the floor, and this one with two pillows, Obviously double bed —

Xu Jiao paused after thinking about the identity that the system had arranged for herself and the current situation. She looked in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and at the faintly floating light in the darkness in the distance, she narrowed her eyes, and only after a while did she recognize it. It was the light from the ship on the sea.

The ancestors of the Feng family started by relying on seafood, so the house was naturally built on the seaside. Later, the beach was developed into a scenic spot. Some distance ahead, it was the Huarui Baili Silver Beach that month, laying along the blue coastline. Come on,

Feng’s House is located at the top of a small hill next to the sea. The scenery is unique. The whole mountain was specially designed by people. From the foot of the mountain, sentries were set up, and a special security team was hired. Coming over, ordinary people can only vaguely see the top of this small villa and the unique green landscape plants from outside.

Nearby is a villa area contracted out by real estate developed by other wealthy individuals. It is a little farther away from the beach. There are a lot of commercial and residential residential areas. They sell large bungalows with sea views. Hundreds of high-rise buildings are staggered, regardless of distance. Look, they are all spectacular.

The reason why Xu Jiao can remember this piece clearly is because when she wrote this novel, she was planning to buy a house, so she followed the agent to the sales offices of many nearby cities, and she naturally had such a deep impression.

Now, looking at the structure of the master bedroom, and then at the French window that could see the sea at a glance, she suddenly guessed who the owner of this house is—

Wind sapphire.

I am in Feng Qingyu’s room now.

And it’s a piece of fabric that is unworn in the Feng Sapphire room.

Xu Jiao pondered the subtle meaning of this, and asked the system leisurely: “System, I found a fact, do you want to listen to it?”

The system was quiet for a second and answered her: “Please speak.”

Xu Jiao touched the silk-forged, skin-friendly and smooth quilt, rubbed her fingertips back and forth on the quilt, and said unhurriedly, “Obviously there are so many identities to choose from, why have you chosen Feng Qingyu? This wife?”

“From the last two worlds, you can see that the protagonist is very likely to like me, and you seem to be quite happy to see this situation, and even intentionally or unconsciously tempted me to develop in this direction. Why?”

“Do you think that the protagonist will be able to lead the HE ending more easily when the protagonist is in a relationship with me? Is there any data to support this? Or… You really want me to have a good impression of the protagonist? What are you plotting?”

If an ordinary person is hit by such a sharp question, it will leak out no matter what. Unfortunately, the system does not possess human emotions. No matter what kind of content it hears, it will not even have the tone or pause when answering. The slightest change.

At the moment, it replied without any emotion: “First of all, when we choose the identity, we will give priority to the identity of the protagonist who is most likely to have a good impression. In “Tianzun Doesn’t Need Feelings”, because Xia Jingzhe’s most upgrade route is in Kunlun. Pie, so let you become a disciple of the Kunlun School and a key person to change her life, so that you can easily get her favor, and naturally you can have as much influence on her decision as possible.”

“Similarly, “Absolute Control” is the same. The campus experience is the shadow of Shen Yelan’s life. Let you be the schoolmaster of the 18th Middle School, and you can stop most of the tragedies in Shen Yelan from the root.”

“It’s the same now. In the book “Starlight”, what else is easier to get Feng Qingyu’s favorability than the identity of a lover?”

“As for the hope that you have a good impression of the protagonist-your willpower is very firm, and you have been passive and sabotaged since the first world. Your emotions are only in your own hands. No matter what I say, it seems that you can’t produce it for you. influences.”

The illocutionary meaning of the system can be summed up in four words:

You think too much.

It just makes a choice of identity in accordance with the procedure.

Xu Jiao curled her lips lightly, and answered without rushing, “Really?”

She said: “It seems I am suspicious.”

Before the system could answer, Xu Jiao suddenly heard a voice coming from outside the door, as if a woman was talking to someone, but with a layer of solid wood door panels, the content was vague and the tone was not clear.

But soon all this is no longer a mystery—

Accompanied by a soft “click”.

The doorknob of the bedroom was unscrewed, and people came in with the warm light from the corridor, and the dark wooden floor at the door was also stained with a soft, long projection came to the bedroom with a light fragrance.

The indoor light is not abundant, as if it was deliberately created by people. Only a small lamp at the head of the bed was turned on. The light ball fainted a small ball of light like dandelion on the wall, allowing Feng Qingyu to see the bed at a glance. Human appearance.

The light-colored quilt slipped from the person’s shoulders, the shiny skin of the back reflected the jade-like luster, the back was like a bowstring, and the curvature was particularly beautiful. The light spread all the way from the round shoulders to the imagination. Go into the depression in the back.

Obviously, the quilt was well covered under the collarbone, and the long black hair blocked the Butterfly Valley, but it was the silhouette that made Feng Qingyu think of what it should or should not be.

She almost immediately realized—

This wife of hers was lying on her bed without any extra fabric.

Even the sweet freesia-flavored Omega pheromone was scattered throughout the room, as if silently announcing to everyone who the other hostess of this room was.

When his thoughts reached this point, Feng Qingyu’s face was so **** that he couldn’t help but become black.

While she was looking at Xu Jiao, Xu Jiao was also looking at the heroine of this world, still with that face, but her temperament was completely different from the previous two worlds.

After all, she is a first-line actress, and Feng Qingyu is full of fashion elements.

The long hair like seaweed has a very natural wavy curve, and the earrings with letters are attached to the side of the face. A color-blocking slim dress is just a simple blue, white and black three-color, with a thin belt, but it makes people look forward to it. bright.

She has dark and slender eyebrows, and eyes like the deep sea. At first glance, she looks deep, but faintly flowing with gentleness, which reminds Xu Jiao of a poem:

The water is the eye wave, and the mountain is the eyebrow gathering.

If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, the eyebrows are full.

Feng Qingyu’s facial features are very three-dimensional, and there is almost no need for shadows and facial contouring. Perhaps because of the Alpha pheromone, she has a strong and upright heroic spirit, which makes people subconsciously come up with a thought at first glance:

Good A! So Yu! I can!

I don’t know how many readers were addicted to Xu Jiao’s description of Feng Qingyu, and there are many female readers who asked for this book to be changed to a strong female or no p. After all, who doesn’t like the beautiful and powerful young lady?

Xu Jiao stretched her eyebrows. Although she is not as excited as her own book fan, she is still quite satisfied with Feng Qingyu—

Whether it is the appearance, the character that is shaped, or the taste of pheromone.

but…

The other party saw his own expression, but it didn’t seem very beautiful.

Xu Jiao, who has not yet received the memory of the original owner, does not know much about the relationship between the original owner and Feng Qingyu. After all, the content of the two of them mentioned in the article is less than a thousand words, and only said that there is no relationship between Feng Qingyu and the original owner.

More details, she didn’t know.

Xu Jiao was trying to discern the emotions in Feng Qingyu’s expression carefully, when she saw the other party sprinting in her direction, the door of the room only half-covered back with her movements, pressing down the light in the corridor into thin pieces. Gold thread.

“What’s the matter with you?” Feng Qingyu stood still in front of the bed, and his voice came out lukewarm. Although he couldn’t hear any negative emotions, he could still hear the unwelcome.

She frowned and loosened her eyebrows, as if being troubled by the person in front of her.

The pheromone with a faint bitter orange blossom scent spreads, and a bitter bitterness is chased, fermented for a while, and it becomes a shallow sweetness, which makes people instinctively want to move the nose to capture more sweetness.

Xu Jiao’s eyes showed a bit of clarity.

It seems that the original owner is not very popular with Feng Qingyu. It is even possible that without consent, he dressed in private…without dressing like this, came to the other party’s room in such an almost ambiguous and seductive posture, and even came to The other side’s bed.

This behavior can no longer be called a suggestion, but a bright invitation—

Invite Feng Qingyu to do with her what spring does to the cherry tree.

Xu Jiao blinked slowly, swaying between simply admitting her intentions and resisting death.

Just when she hesitated, Feng Qingyu found that she hadn’t spoken, and the remaining patience was on the verge of exhaustion, and asked again: “What do you want? If you asked about the previous script, I can tell you. , The crew hasn’t responded yet. When there is a response, I will tell you that you don’t need to be like this.”

Xu Jiao: “…”

Her expression was blank for a moment, because she didn’t know what script Feng Qingyu was talking about.

Feng Qingyu was observing her expression, trying to prevent anything that shouldn’t be seen in her sight, and realizing that she didn’t respond to what she had just said, she couldn’t help saying:

“It seems that you didn’t come for resources and scripts.”

“what is that?”

“As you said last time, do you just simply want to fulfill your marital obligations with me? I think I need to emphasize again that I have no love for you, and I don’t want to have a relationship with you just because of the law. Am I clear enough? Miss Xu.”

“If you understand, I hope you can put on your clothes and go back to your room to sleep.”

Xu Jiao: “…” For several worlds, all her face was lost at this moment.

At this moment, she wanted to take the system off.

Xu Jiao took a breathless breath and nodded altogether. She didn’t make much excuse for her behavior. She was about to pull off the quilt and walk out, but she didn’t see any scattered clothes around.

She gripped the quilt tightly with her fingers tightly, and when she spoke, she found that her voice was inexplicably muffled:

“Can you lend me a piece of clothing?”

Hearing these words, Feng Qingyu’s eyes suddenly showed two suspicions, and couldn’t help but look in the direction of the quilt, as if wondering if she secretly hid her clothes, just to find herself cheating on a coat .

after all…

The other party hadn’t done this before.

Once, this person told her coldly and asked her for a jacket of a spokesperson, and then he wore that jacket for an interview, which deepened the fans’ impression of “they are in a good relationship, love and love”. .

Feng Qingyu really doesn’t like this kind of binding.

In the past, if other actresses did this with her, whether they wanted to speculate with her good personalities, or they wanted to say that they were the second “Wind Sapphire”, or if the drafts stepped on her in the upper position, she and the team would be extremely Disgusted.

Now I meet Xu Jiao…

Feng Qingyu can only sigh.

After all, if you want to get a divorce, you have to wait another six months.

Xu Jiao saw that she was lingering for a long time. Although she didn’t know what Feng Qingyu was suspicious, she also knew that she was definitely not thinking of anything good. So she raised her hand to lift the quilt and pulled her feet out of the bed, Yubai’s feet. Fingers were buried in the soft camel carpet on the ground.

She stood in front of Feng Qingyu with a lot of time and smiled and said, “You don’t want me to dress like this and walk out of your room.”

Feng Qingyu: “…!”

I suddenly broke into this jade body. The original images that only existed in the boundless imagination suddenly had a substance. The skin of the person who was against the light was half shadow, and the remaining half was pearl-like luster.

White, pink, red…

Those colors unreasonably rushed into Feng Qingyu’s eyes and declared their existence domineeringly.

And the sweet freesia smell that seems to be nothing, quietly surrounding it, surpasses all the sweet temptations in the world.

Feng Qingyu moved her throat, then took a step back, turned around and walked towards the cloakroom, and opened the translucent door vigorously, so that the clothes hangers banged loudly.

Not long after, she found a thick white nightgown, walked out in three or two steps, unfolded the nightgown in her hand in Xu Jiao’s direction and threw it away, suddenly covering the spring scenery that she didn’t want to see.

Feng Qingyu’s expression became cold, and all the impatience between her eyebrows surfaced, and she didn’t even look to this side.

Xu Jiao heard her say every word:

“Miss Xu.”

“Please restrain yourself.”