The Beautiful Female Supporting Character is Flirtatious and Amorous [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 45

Chapter 45: My Wife is Obsessed with Her White Moonlight, and So Am I (7)

“I didn’t, I’m not.”

He Yuli wanted to argue, but caught in the gaze of Xu Yangyang’s bright, sparkling eyes, the words that had reached the tip of her tongue did a full loop and were swallowed back into her stomach.

He Yuli’s eyes flickered. Although… but…

This version of Xu Yangyang was quite beautiful. Wayward, bristling with spirit, and full of vitality—paired with her angel-like face, she looked exactly like a fluffy little cub.

With these thoughts, He Yuli’s beautiful eyes instantly softened.

“Mhm,” she replied in a tiny voice. She initially didn’t want to look at Xu Yangyang’s expression, but in the end, she couldn’t help herself. “You look good no matter what.”

As the words fell, He Yuli’s eyelashes trembled slightly. Xu Yangyang saw a faint, shallow red rise up her fair neck.

Xu Yangyang’s expression turned odd. She was caught off guard by He Yuli’s honest and direct move. Fortunately, she was thick-skinned enough to accept it quickly. “Blame me,” she laughed. “I was born too charming, and I’m clever enough to know how to please you.”

The trace of shyness in He Yuli’s heart vanished the moment Xu Yangyang spoke. She looked at her with a helpless expression. “Can’t you be a bit more serious?”

“No.” Xu Yangyang shook her head, then suddenly wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. “Haven’t you already mentally prepared yourself for this over the past few days?”

She smiled elegantly. “Or are you saying… I haven’t done enough?”

He Yuli pursed her lips and silently turned her head away.

This turn of the head was significant; she happened to notice that socialite who, in the original plot, she would have misidentified. Xu Yangyang watched the change in her expression quietly, looking exceptionally composed and unhurried.

The other woman’s outfit today was somewhat similar to Xu Yangyang’s: the same elegant white long dress, the same silky-smooth black curls, and the same eye-catching aura. The only difference was the cat-eyeliner and red lips Xu Yangyang had added later, which brought a hint of lazy wildness.

The gap was widened. The other was pure and sweet; Xu Yangyang was radiant and glamorous. Under these contrasting temperaments, the original 70% resemblance plummeted by 40%, leaving only a subtle similarity that would be easily ignored.

He Yuli naturally noticed the woman as well. Her expression turned strange. Is this some new fashion trend? She had already seen several women with similar vibes and outfits today.

Recalling Xu Yangyang’s previous look, He Yuli’s eyes flickered. Because she had already been stunned by the “original,” seeing these familiar-looking people now left her heart utterly unmoved. She even wanted to ask them if this was intentional or accidental.

He Yuli wasn’t conceited, but the fact that she had a “White Moonlight” in her heart was something almost everyone knew. She had once paid someone to investigate the person, and that investigator had leaked her information. Over the years, He Yuli had “accidentally” run into countless such “White Moonlights.”

He Yuli stared for a bit too long. Xu Yangyang leaned in with a smile. “Does she look good?”

He Yuli shuddered, snapped back to reality, and quickly shook her head in denial. “I was just wondering if everyone knows about the White Moonlight I once had in my heart.”

He Yuli used the word “once,” which greatly pleased Xu Yangyang.

“Not necessarily,” Xu Yangyang laughed. “After all, not everyone cares about you.”

He Yuli was speechless but didn’t argue. Seeing this, Xu Yangyang turned He Yuli’s face back toward her and advised earnestly: “Baby, women outside are tigers. They want your money and your looks. I’m different.”

He Yuli lowered her gaze, secretly feeling a spark of expectation.

Xu Yangyang didn’t disappoint her. “I only want your body. It’s a win-win for you.”

He Yuli: “…”

She truly didn’t know what to say to Xu Yangyang. Such a beautiful young girl, yet she possessed a mouth that poked people right in the lungs, making one feel suffocated or hurt from time to time.

“Got it,” He Yuli replied curtly and dismissively, not really wanting to deal with her further.

Xu Yangyang had no intention of letting her off, asking pushily: “Do you still fantasize about reuniting with your White Moonlight? Baby.”

The tone was very flat, yet it made He Yuli’s back feel cold. She locked eyes with Xu Yangyang’s dark pupils for a long moment and quickly understood the other’s intent. “I will publicly deny it when a suitable opportunity arises.”

“You really understand me. We truly are a match made in heaven.”

Xu Yangyang leaned in and whispered into He Yuli’s ear. Her breath fell on her skin, making He Yuli’s scalp tingle as if a weak electric current had shot through her. It made her instinctively clench her fingers, her cheeks flushing.

He Yuli turned her head away as if escaping, her heart racing. She felt a bit hot and instinctively wanted to find an excuse to distance herself. She did exactly that: “I see a business partner. I’ll go say hello.”

“Mm-hmm.” Xu Yangyang didn’t expose her. She watched He Yuli’s slightly flustered and hurried figure with a deepening smile.

So cute. Xu Yangyang thought. A President He who appeared cold and abstinent on the outside, but was actually pure and shy on the inside.

After He Yuli fled, her turbulent emotions finally settled. She didn’t return immediately, instead dawdling for about half an hour.

Coincidentally, Xu Yangyang and Ye Zhizhi met again, so she didn’t bother with He Yuli and focused on “brainwashing” Ye Zhizhi.

“Sis, don’t worry. You will always have me and Mom behind you,” she said firmly. “No matter what, Mom and I will always stand by your side.” “If you are bullied by Ke Zhao, tell us immediately. Even if it’s the middle of the night, we will storm the Ke house to get justice for you!”

Her voice was sweet, yet it carried a particularly resilient strength. Ye Zhizhi gazed at Xu Yangyang, a corner of her heart slowly softening and collapsing, making her eyes turn gentle. “Mhm.”

From beginning to end, Xu Yangyang had never done anything to frame her. Not only that, she loved her wholeheartedly and looked out for her—she was even more reliable than Ke Zhao.

Ye Zhizhi was finally moved by Xu Yangyang’s sincerity. She smiled slowly. “I’m sorry. I was wrong before, judging a noble person with the heart of a lowly one.” “Ningning, can you forgive me?” Ye Zhizhi asked softly.

Xu Yangyang smiled. “We are sisters. What kind of blood feud could we have? Besides, you aren’t a deity; you can’t be strictly self-disciplined in every word and deed.” “We are just ordinary mortals. Since we are mortal, how could we not make mistakes?” She shook her head. “I never thought you would hurt me. On the contrary, I remember all the good things you did for me from start to finish.” Xu Yangyang looked innocent. “There are no overnight grudges between sisters. As long as you play with me more in the future, that’s enough.”

Ye Zhizhi’s heart stirred, feeling as if Xu Yangyang was hinting at something. She hesitated but ultimately decided to pretend she didn’t understand, nodding slightly. “I understand.”

“Ningning, you are so good.”

Being handed a “good person card” caught Xu Yangyang off guard, but she didn’t make a scene. Seeing her so well-behaved, Ye Zhizhi secretly vowed in her heart: from now on, she must make it up to her and truly treat her as her own sister. Ke Zhao was unreliable; the only ones she could rely on in the future were her own family.

During the speeches, Ke Zhao—unwillingly and forced by his parents—announced his relationship with Ye Zhizhi and their upcoming engagement. After receiving a wave of congratulations, a drunken Ke Zhao was taken back to his room to rest.

Ye Zhizhi accompanied him to take care of him. Staring at her fiancé, who was snoring and lying on the bed in a messy heap without any dignity, Ye Zhizhi suddenly felt disgusted. She felt a rare spark of regret, annoyed at why she had been so hasty to confirm the relationship.

Aside from his family’s wealth, Ke Zhao was useless. He wasn’t gentle or considerate and was extremely chauvinistic. Compared to Xu Yangyang, he wasn’t even worth a single hair on her head. Xu Yangyang could cross mountains and rivers in the middle of the night to get justice for her—could Ke Zhao? Xu Yangyang could say sweet words to comfort her and make her happy again—could Ke Zhao?

Ye Zhizhi sat expressionless in her chair. After weighing things in her mind for a while, she quickly made a decision. Ke Zhao… would just be a key for her to enter the wealthy elite. Money, power, status, reputation—which of those wasn’t more enticing than Ke Zhao?

Once she was settled as Mrs. Ke and had won over her future parents-in-law, she would take the resources, kick him to the curb, and go home to retire beautifully. As for children, Ye Zhizhi hesitated but was ultimately scared off by the videos and photos Xu Yangyang had shown her. Forget it, I don’t want them. Compared to a beautiful face and a stunning body, what was a child?

Ye Zhizhi lowered her eyelashes. If she didn’t want to give birth, she would have to secretly arrange for a few young, beautiful women to distract Ke Zhao. Then, just as Xu Yangyang said, she would “play the thief to catch a thief”… no, she would “indignantly” bring her parents-in-law to catch him in the act. That way, her “innocence” would be preserved, and she would get compensation from the Ke family.

Thinking about the analysis Xu Yangyang had given her, Ye Zhizhi couldn’t help but sigh sincerely: “My sister really is a cunning little fox!” If she were a strategist in ancient times, she could definitely play her enemies like dogs. No, it was the same even in the modern era.

Didn’t He Yuli fall into her hands? Thinking of He Yuli, Ye Zhizhi showed a rare look of sympathy.

He Yuli sneezed hard. Xu Yangyang’s eyes immediately darted over. “What’s wrong? Which young lady is missing you?”

He Yuli didn’t dare answer. “Perhaps I caught a cold.”

Xu Yangyang pulled out her phone, clicked on the weather, and fell silent looking at the clear “35°C.” She raised her phone, raising an eyebrow in question: “Are you sure?”

“Alright, don’t overthink it, there’s really nothing.” He Yuli helplessly pushed her hand down. “I barely have enough time for work, how could I have time to fool around?” Even with you, I’m being half-forced to stay up late and ‘work’ overtime. Of course, He Yuli didn’t dare say this to Xu Yangyang’s face, otherwise, things definitely wouldn’t end easily today.

Xu Yangyang grudgingly believed her. He Yuli was indeed busy—a paragon of a hardworking professional woman. Although she hadn’t planted any of her own people around the other, 0357 reported He Yuli’s movements dutifully every day. This included how many “female flies” flew around her.

In 0357’s words: “Even though Crazy Sis has a cold personality, she has a lot of admirers luck in her fate. If you don’t watch closely, Host, your head might turn green.” Xu Yangyang was speechless. After lecturing the system, she let it be. Before, she and He Yuli were just putting on a show with little affection. If He Yuli really had constant suitors, Xu Yangyang would leave in time to avoid getting angry and developing health issues from jealousy.

A mission was a mission. If He Yuli’s looks hadn’t hit Xu Yangyang’s preferences so perfectly, she wouldn’t be doing this.

After getting home, Xu Yangyang was a bit tired. She turned to He Yuli and said something rare: “Not tonight. Let’s rest early.”

He Yuli felt an inexplicable sense of relief. She could finally have a good day of rest. She was about to agree when a sudden flash of insight made her wary. Why mention this out of the blue? And she usually wanted to “do it” every day, but not today… it was extremely suspicious. Did I do something to make her angry and she hasn’t cooled off yet? Or… He Yuli narrowed her eyes. Is it because Ye Zhizhi got engaged to Ke Zhao and she’s in a bad mood?

After her thoughts did a quick loop, He Yuli seriously rejected her. “No.” “We must do it.”

Xu Yangyang: “??”

“I’m not tired, you can just lie there,” He Yuli said very seriously. “I will serve you well.”

Xu Yangyang: “…” The sun must have risen from the west.

Despite this, Xu Yangyang insisted. “No, I’m exhausted, I want to sleep.” She glared at He Yuli while walking toward the bathroom. “Don’t you dare disturb me.”

He Yuli watched her close the door, a faint look of confusion appearing in her deep eyes. Really not doing it? Or is she playing some new kind of ‘flirting’ game? Unable to tell, she went to the study to work overtime first.

Xu Yangyang went to bed early for once. After walking in high heels for half the day, her feet ached terribly. She closed her eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing she was really asleep, He Yuli didn’t dare disturb her. She carefully lifted the blanket, pressed close, and cautiously took her into her arms while holding her breath. Only then did she dare to breathe, finally falling asleep contentedly.

Xu Yangyang is actually quite good, He Yuli thought solemnly as she drifted off. Good character, good personality, beautiful, and smart—she had captured her very easily. Most importantly, they were very compatible. Aside from the initial argument over Ye Zhizhi, the two had never truly fought.

Why? He Yuli thought instinctively. Is it love? Or not love—

Suddenly, He Yuli’s eyes snapped open, her drowsiness vanishing instantly. Even with her lack of relationship experience, she knew through observing couples that if you truly love someone, you want to possess all of them. You want to know everything about them and control every second of their life. Because of love, emotions go out of control; one becomes obsessed with gain and loss, fragile and sensitive.

But Xu Yangyang… seemed to have none of that.

He Yuli almost sat up in bed, her heart trembling uncontrollably. Does she not love me? She stiffly turned her eyes to look at the blurred figure beside her. Her nose caught the familiar scent from the other’s neck, her palm felt the familiar soft, delicate skin, and the temperature was the touch she had long grown used to and couldn’t bear to let go of.

All of this suddenly felt both real and illusory to He Yuli. She fell into a state of daze over this question.

Xu Yangyang slept well, but when she woke up, she found He Yuli had faint dark circles under her eyes. She blinked in surprise. “Did you stay up late last night?”

An unnatural look flashed in He Yuli’s eyes. “Mhm.”

“Health is the most important, President He,” Xu Yangyang looked at her with concern. “If you break down from exhaustion, what will I do?”

She clearly didn’t say anything vulgar, yet He Yuli heard a hint of suggestion in it. He Yuli’s brow twitched. “I’ll be careful.” She looked up and gave a rare, gentle smile. “I will prove myself to you tonight.”

Xu Yangyang smiled back. “Then I’ll look forward to it.”

He Yuli was wooden. She couldn’t out-talk her. How could her skin be so thick?

Ye Zhizhi and Ke Zhao’s engagement ceremony was set for the end of next month, so Xu Yangyang went home more frequently during these days. Although it was just an engagement, both families had capital, and the invited dignitaries and wealthy families were all influential figures, so it required effort.

Xu Yangyang and Ye Zhizhi didn’t understand the etiquette, so they left it to the elders. The two spent all day together picking out Ye Zhizhi’s clothes, jewelry, and the styling team they wanted. In addition, Ye Zhizhi planned to have someone make a video of how she and Ke Zhao met and fell in love, to be played as a surprise during the ceremony.

Ye Zhizhi’s mindset was very different now; she no longer saw Ke Zhao as her everything. But he was, after all, her fiancé and her first boyfriend, so she put in some effort, not wanting to leave any regrets.

She sat at the computer and opened a folder for Xu Yangyang to see. “Look at these photos and help me pick.”

Xu Yangyang flipped through and, as expected, saw the photos of Ke Zhao dressed as a girl. Seeing her select those photos, Ye Zhizhi hesitated. “Would this be inappropriate? Releasing this in front of so many people might affect Ke Zhao’s image, right?”

“How so?” Xu Yangyang asked in surprise. “You two are smiling so happily at the camera; doesn’t this prove your relationship is great?”

“And look, Sis, how beautiful you are in these!”

“True.” Ye Zhizhi’s eyes lit up, her objections gone.

After a moment, it was Xu Yangyang who hesitated with concern. “Brother-in-law won’t be angry when he sees this, right?”

“Who cares about him,” Ye Zhizhi rolled her eyes. “Either he picks the photos and makes the video himself, or he keeps his mouth shut. It makes no sense for the person who provides no money or effort to turn around and criticize me.”

This attitude put Xu Yangyang completely at ease. “You’re amazing, Sis. You’ve got him wrapped around your finger so quickly.” The flattery was very effective on Ye Zhizhi, who couldn’t help but raise her head proudly. “Of course. Ever since I was a kid, I’ve been the best at everything I do.”

Xu Yangyang was busy these days, and so was He Yuli. The time they spent together decreased until a few days before the engagement.

He Yuli looked at her, noting her chin had grown a bit sharper from exhaustion. “Are you really that invested in her?”

Xu Yangyang looked at her strangely. “Are you jealous?”

He Yuli’s heart thudded heavily, and she awkwardly avoided her gaze. “I’m not.”

“Fine, if you say you aren’t, then you aren’t.” Xu Yangyang didn’t press her, which made He Yuli even more uncomfortable. She leaned in directly. “Fine, I am jealous.”

“I see you giving her your all, being so devoted, and I’m not happy.”

He Yuli asked in genuine confusion: “Why are you so clingy with her? She clearly wasn’t good to you.”

“In the past, fine. But now, I don’t see her making it up to you much.”

“How can you say that?” Xu Yangyang curved her eyes with a half-smile. “Do you think the little dresses you tear up at night are things I pick up off the road every day?”

He Yuli fell silent. “She gave them to you?”

“Yeah.” Xu Yangyang feigned a sigh. “She was worried I wouldn’t have enough, so she bought a thousand of them for me. They’re all piled up in the storage room.” After saying that, Xu Yangyang patted He Yuli’s shoulder earnestly. “President He, show some mercy.”

He Yuli was momentarily speechless and unable to refute. Finally, she snorted. “It’s just a few thousand dresses. Do you think I can’t afford them? Tomorrow, I’ll take you shopping and buy everything you like.”

“No,” Xu Yangyang refused. “Wait until after they’re engaged.” He Yuli didn’t like it but had to accept.

“But I’ve prepared a little surprise for you in advance. You can look forward to it.” Xu Yangyang smiled at He Yuli, looking gentle and harmless. He Yuli’s mood brightened, and while she asked “Is that so?”, she was already starting to look forward to it.

The time soon arrived. As a member of the bride’s side, Xu Yangyang was as tired as a dog that day. When she finally had a chance to sit and rest, He Yuli immediately moved to her side, pestering her like a ghost. “Where’s the surprise you prepared for me?”

“Almost there.” Xu Yangyang stared at the video that had started playing, smiling with a meaningful expression. “Just watch.”

Just watch? Isn’t the video currently playing the memories of Ye Zhizhi and Ke Zhao’s love?

She instinctively raised her head and, perfectly timed, saw that familiar face. Her pupils shrank.

Female Ke Zhao…? No! Ke Zhao in drag?!

The person she had been pining for all this time was the Ke Zhao who had gone out with Ye Zhizhi in drag that day?!

He Yuli felt something inside her shatter with a “ding.” Her face turned iron-green on the spot, and she gnashed her teeth. “Is this the surprise you mentioned?”

“Yeah.” Xu Yangyang looked back. “Well? Are you happy? Are you moved?”

“In this beautiful moment witnessing someone else’s happiness, I actually helped you fulfill a wish you’ve regretted for years, allowing you to be happy as well.” Xu Yangyang smiled brilliantly. “For such great kindness, President He, you really ought to thank me properly.”

He Yuli looked at her, her lips trembling, not daring to argue.