The Beautiful Female Supporting Character is Flirtatious and Amorous [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 43
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Chapter 43: My Wife is Obsessed with Her White Moonlight, and So Am I (5)
Xu Yangyang was very annoyed to be woken up.
She picked up her phone to question He Yuli, only to find over a dozen notification icons after unlocking the screen—all of them sent by He Yuli alone. Because she felt slightly guilty for being silent, the subtle fire in her chest vanished instantly.
N: “I was sleeping just now, didn’t see the messages.” She replied to He Yuli.
He Yuli seemed to be holding her phone, waiting specifically for her reply. As soon as Xu Yangyang sent the message, there was an immediate reaction.
YL: “Is that so?”
N: “Of course. If you don’t believe me, I’ll send you a screenshot of my battery activity.”
He Yuli didn’t say anything more; she just sent a sticker of a cat with a sneering, crooked-mouth expression, enough to glimpse the sender’s true inner feelings.
Xu Yangyang laughed and, after finishing the previous dozen messages, began to smooth her feathers: “I’m fine, no accidents. My mom is home today; who would dare lay a hand on me?”
“I was just too tired last night, and I didn’t get enough rest.”
At these words, He Yuli felt her face heat up. Although Xu Yangyang had initiated the “activity,” He Yuli had indeed contributed significantly to the fact that Xu Yangyang was exhausted today.
He Yuli’s temper faded. “Got it.”
Silence fell for a moment. Holding her phone, He Yuli suddenly didn’t know what else to chat about; they weren’t exactly people who were deeply familiar with each other’s daily lives.
Meanwhile, Xu Yangyang felt hungry. After saying goodbye to He Yuli, she crept downstairs like a thief to forage for food, intent on filling her stomach first.
The phone stopped vibrating. He Yuli waited for two or three minutes, and after confirming that Xu Yangyang wouldn’t send another message, she tossed it aside.
He Yuli’s thoughts couldn’t settle for a long time. She frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably irritable and restless, losing interest in everything. Furthermore, Xu Yangyang’s “disappearance” without a word for several hours made her unhappy.
During those hours of lost contact, He Yuli had imagined many scenarios. She feared Xu Yangyang had met with an accident, but she also feared Xu Yangyang had let lust get to her head—that she couldn’t resist Ye Zhizhi and was doing something behind her back.
Although He Yuli’s logic and her investigation into Ye Zhizhi told her it was impossible—Ye Zhizhi looked down on Xu Yangyang and would never break ethics to have a relationship with her—she still felt a sense of “gain and loss.”
—Wait.
He Yuli’s gaze froze. Gain and loss?
She actually had such feelings for Xu Yangyang? She opened her eyes in disbelief, finding it preposterous. She instinctively denied this conclusion, instead hypnotizing herself into thinking she simply didn’t want her “canary” to escape her control.
Xu Yangyang belonged to her. Even if Ye Zhizhi had no designs on her, she didn’t want the two of them getting too close. Yes, that must be it.
After successfully convincing herself, He Yuli’s somber, cold features finally relaxed.
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Xu Yangyang paused in her tracks, a rare look of confusion flashing in her eyes. Out of nowhere, what was He Yuli overthinking again? Would she get a “minus 4” after a “plus 5” again later?
Worried, Xu Yangyang ate two large bowls of rice.
With no movement from He Yuli’s side for the time being, Xu Yangyang turned her attention to Ye Zhizhi.
Ye Zhizhi was still angry about Xu Yangyang’s “self-sacrifice” that afternoon, which was like a drowning person dragging others down with them. If it hadn’t been for Xu Yangyang, she could have had two or three million yuan in her hand! That was a huge sum of money!
Following Ye Zhehan, Ye Zhizhi hadn’t enjoyed much luxury growing up, but she had suffered plenty. That was why she was so desperate to tie herself to Ke Zhao and marry into a wealthy family. Originally, she could have become a “little rich woman” today and happily gone on a shopping spree or a trip. Who knew that after being fooled by Xu Yangyang’s mouth, the money left in her hand wouldn’t even cover a fraction of what she had to surrender?
Ye Zhizhi valued money immensely; Xu Yangyang’s move was essentially like pressing her into a frying pan. Ye Zhizhi was so angry that every inch of her skin hurt—her heart ached, and her liver ached. She had stayed in her room all afternoon, getting more and more trapped in a dead end. The relationship she had finally patched up with Xu Yangyang suddenly became tense again.
Now that Xu Yangyang was knocking on the door, Ye Zhizhi didn’t even want to give her a glance.
Since Ye Zhizhi didn’t respond for a long time, Xu Yangyang cleverly guessed her current thoughts. She didn’t act like a stranger; she pushed the door open and walked in, asking aggrievedly: “Are you still mad at me?”
The air was silent for a while.
Xu Yangyang walked slowly to Ye Zhizhi and knelt down so their eyes were level. “Sis, although what I’m about to say might sound like an excuse, have you thought about what will await you if Mom can get through this crisis?”
Ye Zhizhi couldn’t help but prick up her ears. What?
“Mom’s company is quite large. If she can cross this hurdle, won’t she have even more financial power in the future?” Xu Yangyang analyzed it for her methodically. “Mom is a grateful person. We helped her at her most difficult time; won’t she double her gratitude to us later?”
Xu Yangyang’s words were reasonable, and Ye Zhizhi’s expression improved slightly. She knew Madam Xie’s character—she was straightforward, generous, and sophisticated in her dealings. If someone gave her a dollar, she could return a hundred later. This forced donation was indeed a high-yield investment for Ye Zhizhi.
After figuring this out, Ye Zhizhi performed a “Sichuan Opera face-change” on the spot. She took Xu Yangyang’s hand with a beaming smile. “Sister, what are you saying? How could I be mad at you?”
“Mom is in trouble; as family, we should naturally help her and get through the crisis together.”
“I was just in a bad mood because I had a fight with Ke Zhao, so I was a bit cold toward you.” Ye Zhizhi smiled and asked intimately, “Don’t mind it.”
Ye Zhizhi was a smart person. Seeing she had come around, Xu Yangyang didn’t waste any more breath but asked with feigned surprise: “Why did you fight again?”
“If you ask me, it’s still because the Ke family is too powerful and we are too weak.” Xu Yangyang secretly dug a pit for Ye Zhizhi. “If the situation between our family and the Ke family could be swapped, wouldn’t Ke Zhao be clinging to you? If you told him to go east, he wouldn’t dare go west.”
“At that time, never mind making him listen to you; even if you wanted him to stay clean and cut ties with all other women, he wouldn’t dare hesitate for a second, right?”
Xu Yangyang let out a feigned sigh of helplessness. “I really hope Mom can grow big and strong quickly to suppress the Ke family.”
The speaker was intentional, and the listener was attentive. Ye Zhizhi’s brain turned—it seemed to make sense…
But how deep were the Ke family’s roots? Even if Ye Zhizhi wracked her brain, she couldn’t think of a way to shake their foundation. Moreover, rather than shaking the Ke family, it was better to find a way to make Madam Xie strong first. If Madam Xie were influential enough, Ke Zhao surely wouldn’t dare ignore her feelings as he did now, because the Ke family had no reason to pass up a powerful and excellent partner like Madam Xie.
Ye Zhizhi’s thoughts began to diverge along Xu Yangyang’s logic. Seven million was definitely not enough to handle the crisis at Madam Xie’s company; she had to find a way to get more money. After some thought, she set her sights on Ye Zhehan.
The more she thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. She quickly sent Xu Yangyang away and rushed to use Xu Yangyang’s rhetoric to brainwash Ye Zhehan. No matter what small schemes Ye Zhehan had, everyone was now grasshoppers on the same boat. Besides, her marrying Ke Zhao would be a great thing for Ye Zhehan too.
Not long after leaving, Xu Yangyang learned from the system that Ye Zhizhi had succeeded.
Ye Zhehan was handsome and quite popular in the circle of wealthy socialites. As soon as he humbled himself and spoke up—even though many rich women viewed Madam Xie as a love rival and disliked her—they still lent a helping hand for the sake of Ye Zhehan’s face.
Combined with Madam Xie’s friends and the efforts of several parties, Xu Yangyang received good news on Sunday night. Madam Xie was working overtime and hadn’t come home, so Xu Yangyang only saw Ye Zhehan and Ye Zhizhi quietly breathing a sigh of relief. She smiled gracefully and did not refuse Ye Zhehan’s suggestion to celebrate with hot pot.
After dinner, Xu Yangyang didn’t go back to He Yuli’s house. She stayed home for about another half-week until Madam Xie’s company situation was completely stabilized. Then, humming a song happily, she bid an “unwilling” farewell to Ye Zhizhi.
He Yuli returned very early today, her face full of resentment as she looked at Xu Yangyang.
Xu Yangyang was all smiles. Pretending not to notice her mood, she threw herself into He Yuli’s arms. With a stretch of her arms, she lightly hugged her waist. “Haven’t seen you in days, President He, I missed you so much~”
President He? Such a distant form of address made He Yuli particularly unhappy. However, it wasn’t the right time to correct her, so He Yuli let out a soft snort and made a move to push Xu Yangyang away arrogantly.
How could Xu Yangyang not understand her little thoughts? She immediately hugged He Yuli tighter. “President He, you’ve rested well these past few days, haven’t you?” She looked up at He Yuli expectantly, her fair neck seemingly glowing, drawing He Yuli’s gaze toward her chest involuntarily. White and soft—as always, making her lose control.
Even so, He Yuli looked at her warily. “What are you trying to do?”
Xu Yangyang gave her a bashful smile. Seeing this familiar, affected, “green tea” expression, He Yuli felt it was both expected and satisfying. She knew it—Xu Yangyang had been away for a few days and must have missed her. Her red lips curled up almost imperceptibly, though she still feigned a stern face. “Don’t even think about it.” She refused, her words contradicting her heart, “I have to work overtime tonight.”
Xu Yangyang was noncommittal and pushed He Yuli back onto the sofa. “That’s not up to you, President He.”
Breaths filled with moisture and burning heat fell on her face, like feathers lightly brushing across her skin, making it itch and her heart flutter. He Yuli’s resistance wasn’t strong to begin with; once forced by Xu Yangyang, she stopped pretending and quickly entered the state.
She hadn’t realized it before, but after Xu Yangyang left this time, she felt uncomfortable and unaccustomed everywhere. He Yuli felt things were slipping out of control, but she subconsciously didn’t want to correct this change because she felt very comfortable being with Xu Yangyang. Both her mind and body were relaxed; even her sleep had become sweeter.
Of course, it could also be because Xu Yangyang pestered her every day, leading to overexertion. Regardless, He Yuli didn’t hate the current situation. So, for Xu Yangyang’s many rebellious acts, she simply endured them and let it go. What else could she do? After all, what they signed was a contract, not a deed of sale.
“President He, you’re distracted.” Xu Yangyang bit her lip hard and grinned wickedly. “If you daydream at a time like this, you’ll be bullied.” After saying that, she quickly counterattacked, seizing control firmly in her hands.
He Yuli couldn’t resist for a while, so she withdrew her thoughts and waited patiently for an opportunity.
After several hours of back-and-forth, He Yuli’s restless thoughts were much relieved. Her features became peaceful and harmonious, and her untouchable, cold aura lessened significantly.
Xu Yangyang sighed. “President He, you’re amazing. I’ll ‘do’ it with you again next time.”
He Yuli: “…” Satisfied, she was too lazy to get angry at Xu Yangyang’s vulgar talk. Anyway, the other was just talking; she wouldn’t actually do anything to betray her.
He Yuli was in a good mood now, so she deigned to respond: “Me too.”
Xu Yangyang smiled slightly. “We are so in sync; it seems we are truly a match made in heaven.”
He Yuli’s eyelid jumped. She looked at Xu Yangyang’s flowering face and endured it, but finally couldn’t help but offer a sincere praise: “You are so hypocritical.”
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Xu Yangyang: “…” Xu Yangyang was angered into a laugh and retorted mercilessly, “You too.”
He Yuli surrendered. Finally, the two hypocrites fell asleep in a beautiful embrace.
The next day, Xu Yangyang got up only after getting enough sleep. After a simple meal, she sprawled on the sofa playing leisurely with her phone, switching between various apps until her addiction was satisfied. Finally, she deigned to tear herself away from the couch and went to the gym.
Two hours of sweating left Xu Yangyang feeling highly energized. After washing her hair, showering, and carefully performing her skincare routine, Ye Zhizhi’s message arrived: “Ningning, it’s your brother-in-law’s birthday in a few days. You should come too.”
After thinking about it, Ye Zhizhi ultimately didn’t ask Xu Yangyang to bring He Yuli. For Ke Zhao’s birthday, the Ke family would hold a grand banquet for guests. Even if Xu Yangyang didn’t bring her, He Yuli would receive an invitation. Who could blame He Yuli for being so excellent and beautiful?
After calculating, Ye Zhizhi realized something and belatedly felt a bit wary of He Yuli. He Yuli was still publicly single; given the Ke family’s nature, they would inevitably target her. Although she knew He Yuli might not look at a useless waste like Ke Zhao… but what if?
Ye Zhizhi suddenly rolled over on her bed in anxiety. The only way to balance the Ke family now was the Madam Xie mentioned by Xu Yangyang. If Madam Xie were even slightly stronger, the Ke family wouldn’t ignore her feelings like this. Thinking of her incompetent, unreliable biological father, Ye Zhizhi began to hesitate—should she proactively show favor to Madam Xie? Now that Madam Xie had survived the hardship and the company was developing steadily, in time, her strength surely wouldn’t be less than the Ke family’s. That would be enough.
Ye Zhizhi’s eyes flickered, and she finally made up her mind.
Looking at the message, Xu Yangyang recalled that a major event seemed to happen at Ke Zhao’s birthday party. That was when He Yuli misidentified her White Moonlight—she mistook a certain young socialite for Ke Zhao (the “girl” she saw), and was subsequently hounded by that lady, much to her annoyance. It was also because of this incident that the original host and He Yuli often quarreled, leading them to drift apart.
Xu Yangyang curled her lips with interest. Since He Yuli could even misidentify her own crush, what would happen if she replaced that crush herself?
She got up and entered the walk-in closet. Xu Yangyang searched through the wardrobe for a long time. Finally, under the system’s guidance, she found an outfit identical to the one Ke Zhao wore on the day he was cross-dressing as a girl.
Xu Yangyang’s bright features smiled vividly. “This skin of mine is naturally good-looking. If I dress up carefully, I’ll enchant He Yuli into an idiot.”
0357 wanted to object, but thinking of He Yuli’s obsessive state in the original plot, it swallowed its words. “Being deceived by the Host is better than being deceived by others”, 0357 said sincerely. “After all, Host only wants He Yuli’s beauty, but others are different. They not only want her beauty but also her wealth and her life.”
Compared to that socialite, the Host was simply too pure and kind.
Xu Yangyang snorted and laughed. “I’ll count that as you being smart.”
The system smiled awkwardly. It wasn’t smart; it was just being sensible after witnessing Xu Yangyang’s tyrannical power.
“Okay,” Xu Yangyang replied to Ye Zhizhi, then continued to ask: “I’ll come to you first, and we go together? Or meet directly at Brother-in-law’s house?”
“Either is fine”, Ye Zhizhi said. But a moment later: “Won’t there be a problem if you and He Yuli appear together?”
“No.” Xu Yangyang narrowed her eyes. Having been with He Yuli for so long without a formal title, it was time to resolve this matter properly. She was unwilling to suffer any grievance.
Ye Zhizhi had no further objections. “Then let’s meet when we get there.”
Having a goal, Xu Yangyang spruced herself up that evening, specifically waiting for He Yuli to return. When He Yuli caught sight of that gracefully curved body, her breathing suddenly became rapid. Her heart beat forcefully, as if it were about to burst out of her chest.
Her movement to change shoes froze. He Yuli looked at Xu Yangyang in confusion, wondering what scheme was brewing in her stomach.
“Come here.” Xu Yangyang leaned against the edge of the table, smiling and beckoning to the slightly guarded He Yuli. “Why are you still standing at the door like a fool?”
“Am I going to eat you?”
You won’t eat me, but you’ll grind me down, He Yuli replied silently in her mind. After changing her shoes, she walked toward Xu Yangyang, her tall figure stopping in front of the other. “What’s wrong?”
“Have you received the invitation from the Ke family?” Xu Yangyang asked point-blank.
He Yuli looked at her with surprise. “I received it. I have some business dealings with the Ke family, so I’ll attend Ke Zhao’s birthday banquet.” After a pause, He Yuli proactively asked: “Do you want to come with me?”
“In what capacity?” Xu Yangyang smiled brilliantly. “Your canary?”
He Yuli was smart and immediately heard the hint. She frowned slightly, not feeling unhappy about the other’s pushiness, but just feeling… it seemed too early to say these things. But on second thought, the other had been in a relationship with her for nearly two years. Although they were more like a simple transaction before, in recent days, He Yuli had truly lived a life as sweet as honey and was extremely satisfied. She even felt that it was already very difficult for Xu Yangyang to have endured until now before mentioning a formal title.
“My girlfriend,” He Yuli looked down at her. “Is that okay?” Xu Yangyang snorted. “That’s more like it.”
Her mood improved, and her hands began to restlessly hook onto He Yuli’s waist. Her eyes were like silk. “Since you performed well just now, I’ll reward you tonight.” He Yuli’s mouth twitched, and she muttered: “Are you sure that’s a ‘reward’?”
“Hmm?” Xu Yangyang narrowed her eyes and looked up, her gaze revealing a hint of danger. He Yuli’s expression changed, and her survival instinct made her quickly become serious. “I like this reward very much.”
“Don’t worry, there will be more in the future.”
Noticing the successful distortion of He Yuli’s face, Xu Yangyang laughed and fell back into her arms. “As long as you work hard, there are plenty of rewards like this.”
He Yuli: “…”
After some banter, Xu Yangyang let He Yuli go in a good mood. Her goal was achieved; there was no need to pester her further. Instead, it was He Yuli who felt very unaccustomed. Previously, Xu Yangyang had pestered her every day; now that she stopped, He Yuli felt oddly disappointed. As a “kind and excellent” girlfriend, seeing He Yuli’s mood was off, Xu Yangyang naturally satisfied her generously. In the middle of the night, He Yuli lay on the bed exhausted, staring at the pitch-black ceiling after the lights were off, feeling inexplicably satisfied. That’s right.
The day of the banquet at the Ke family soon arrived.
Xu Yangyang directly booked a celebrity makeup artist to do her makeup. The artist was very skilled; after Xu Yangyang repeated what 0357 said, they subtly changed her features. Originally, this “skin” was very bright and atmospheric, but now, with Xu Yangyang’s usual makeup removed, it revealed a rare, delicate purity. Coupled with a moon-white long dress, He Yuli was stunned.
The woman’s long hair was like silk; even with seductive large curls, it didn’t lose its luster. Her slender figure, undulating curves, fair and delicate neck, straight collarbones… the person hidden in the deepest part of He Yuli’s heart seemed to have crossed time and space, deigning to appear before her eyes, compassionately satisfying her longing and wishes.
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Xu Yangyang raised an eyebrow and slowly turned to face He Yuli. The look of amazement in the other’s eyes didn’t seem fake, so she spoke up mischievously: “President He, what’s making your heart flutter so much?”
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Xu Yangyang’s eyelid jumped. “.”
Just as she was about to speak, the system prompt sounded again: [Task progress +60%, current total: 64%.]
While Xu Yangyang was listening intently, He Yuli had already approached quickly and then carefully, like she was holding a treasure, took her into her arms. “Baby, you are very beautiful today.”
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