The Beautiful Female Supporting Character is Flirtatious and Amorous [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 8

Chapter 8: The Whole Family Likes Men, Except Me (8)

Meng Zhichuan continued his virtuous task of peeling fruit.

Meanwhile, Xu Yangyang had happily accepted the earrings Jiang Ni promised her last time. They were similar to Jiang Ni’s but a different style—equally beautiful and eye-catching.

Without hesitation, Xu Yangyang put them on right then and there. “Do they look good?”

Jiang Ni praised her immediately: “They look very good.”

“Feifei looks much better wearing them than I do.”

“How could that be?” Xu Yangyang replied modestly. “Sister is the most beautiful one. You’re tall, have a great figure, and such elegance. How can I compare?”

Xu Yangyang was very honest: “I know exactly how much I’m worth; I have a lot of self-awareness.”

Jiang Ni smiled helplessly. “Don’t talk about yourself like that. In my eyes, Feifei is beautiful.”

Zhang Yulan pricked up her ears to listen to their conversation, feeling more and more stifled with every word. She stood up with a “whoosh,” preparing to go find a place to calm down and adjust her mindset.

As she left, Zhang Yulan stared at the oblivious Meng Zhichuan, who was still tirelessly struggling with the fruit. Unable to bear it any longer, she made a point of giving him a sharp kick.

Meng Zhichuan looked up, aggrieved and bewildered. “Mom, why did you kick me?”

Zhang Yulan sneered. “It was just a passing foot.”

Meng Zhichuan: “?”

He figured he had been honest and well-behaved today, not provoking her at all. His gaze shifted toward Jiang Ni and Xu Yangyang, who were chatting happily.

Zhang Yulan couldn’t help but feel a spark of excitement. My dear son, have you finally realized something is wrong with the relationship between your sister and the bride-to-be your mom picked for you?! Zhang Yulan was almost moved to tears of joy.

However, Meng Zhichuan merely spared them a simple glance before lowering his head again, continuing his battle with the paring knife and the fruit.

Never mind, Feifei is almost finished with the fruit Jiang Ni fed her. I need to peel another one quickly.

Zhang Yulan: “…”

Heaven truly wants to end the line of the Meng family.

Zhang Yulan walked away in a daze, questioning her life, while Xu Yangyang watched her retreating back with a sense of premonition.

The atmosphere on site was indeed a bit subtle. Xu Yangyang stared at Meng Zhichuan, who was focused on his hands, and suddenly pursed her lips into a smile. Putting herself in Zhang Yulan’s shoes, she imagined that having a son so uninterested in women would be a massive headache.

Fortunately, she wasn’t Zhang Yulan, so she was more than happy to see it.

Happily opening her mouth to accept another round of feeding from Jiang Ni, Xu Yangyang got a bit distracted and failed to control her distance. A moist, warm sensation suddenly slid across Jiang Ni’s fingertip—soft and slightly damp.

Jiang Ni’s body stiffened; her finger remained frozen at Xu Yangyang’s lips.

Her heart skipped several uncharacteristic beats. Jiang Ni felt her face heating up and found it a bit difficult to breathe.

Her gaze drifted down to Xu Yangyang’s red, plump lips. As the younger girl chewed, her small, lilac tongue flickered in and out, which, paired with her neat, white teeth, was exceptionally suggestive.

The scene before her was very erotic.

The innocent, oblivious expression the girl unintentionally wore intensified the chemical reaction, creating a purity so beautiful it made one want to possess it—or destroy it.

A long moment later, Jiang Ni, realizing her own thoughts, was startled.

She jerked her finger back so violently that it immediately caught Xu Yangyang’s attention.

Jiang Ni suppressed her racing heart and forced a smile at Xu Yangyang. “I’m fine.” Once Xu Yangyang was successfully brushed off and looked away, Jiang Ni let out a subtle sigh of relief.

That was a close call.

Jiang Ni was secretly annoyed with herself, sinking into her own thoughts—shocked, dazed, and in disbelief.

After leaving, Zhang Yulan thought long and hard. She felt she couldn’t allow Xu Yangyang and Jiang Ni to continue their contact. Although she wasn’t sure yet what Jiang Ni’s intentions toward her daughter were, it was a proven fact that her daughter liked women.

Even if her daughter didn’t have those feelings for Jiang Ni yet, what about later?

Under Jiang Ni’s calculated approach, could her daughter remain unmoved forever?

As she had thought before, Jiang Ni had a great figure, was beautiful, gentle, and already successful in her career. With so many dazzling halos, let alone a young girl like her daughter, even Zhang Yulan was almost tempted.

Of course, that temptation only extended to wanting to kidnap her into the Meng family as a daughter-in-law. With a daughter-in-law like that, Zhang Yulan could take her out every day to show off and incite jealousy in others.

With a thousand thoughts swirling, Zhang Yulan decided she had to create opportunities for Jiang Ni and Meng Zhichuan. Xu Yangyang watched coldly, only occasionally exchanging a few words with the system. “I suppose some people just have too much free time.”

0357, having no sense of vigilance, asked innocently: [Host, are you talking about Zhang Yulan?]

“Mm-hmm.” Xu Yangyang raised her hand, her nail lightly tracing her delicately drawn eyebrow, and said with a smile: “It seems I should find something for her to do.”

“Like?”

Xu Yangyang gave the system a radiant smile, then stood up and walked over to Meng Zhichuan. She lowered her voice and said, “Brother, Fang Tingyang is back in the country.”

“What?” Meng Zhichuan stood up abruptly, his tone urgent. “When? Where is he now?”

Xu Yangyang soothed him. “I know you’re anxious, but stay calm for a moment.”

Under Meng Zhichuan’s wide-eyed stare, Xu Yangyang shrugged innocently. “I don’t know. I just happened to scroll through my feed and saw that someone on my list knows Fang Tingyang.”

“Then hurry and ask for me!” Meng Zhichuan pleaded.

Xu Yangyang felt puzzled. Why don’t you look for him yourself? Meng Zhichuan’s expression fell. “Ever since that time I scolded him in front of everyone, he blocked all my contact methods.”

No wonder.

Meng Zhichuan had been moping around the office like a jilted lover; Xu Yangyang thought he was purposely playing hard to get, waiting for Fang Tingyang to come back and beg for reconciliation.

Curling her lips inappropriately, Xu Yangyang gave him some bad advice. “Brother, have you heard the saying: ‘Even the most virtuous woman fears a persistent pursuer’?”

Meng Zhichuan’s eyes lit up, and he nodded emphatically. “You’re right. I’m going to find him right now!”

Before the candlelit wine Zhang Yulan had meticulously prepared for the two of them could be served, Meng Zhichuan was already rushing to leave. She strode forward to catch him, her fingers tightly clutching the hem of his jacket. “It’s so late, where are you going?”

“I’m going to see Tingyang.” Meng Zhichuan’s attitude was firm. “Mom, let go of me first. I’ll explain the details to you later.”

Zhang Yulan felt like fainting the moment she heard that name. She gripped him tighter. “No! You must stay home tonight and keep Jiang Ni company…”

“Mom.” Seeing her refusal to let go, Meng Zhichuan said solemnly, “I really have no feelings for Jiang Ni.”

“I like men.”

“Mom, can you just respect me for once?”

Zhang Yulan didn’t know how she eventually let Meng Zhichuan leave. She stood there, lost in soul, feeling a sense of suffocation as if the sky had collapsed and was about to crush her.

D*mn it, why does it have to be Zhichuan?

No, thinking of Xu Yangyang, Zhang Yulan felt another chest pain. Then, her fury ignited, and she stormed off toward Meng Rudeng in a rage. “Meng Rudeng, you wicked thing, get out here!”

Jiang Ni watched as she heard Zhang Yulan’s roar. Xu Yangyang: “It’s nothing, just a bit of ‘middle-aged couple roleplay’ fun.”

Jiang Ni nodded, seemingly convinced. “Auntie Zhang asked me to stay the night.”

“Then I’ll take you to the guest room.” Xu Yangyang was in a great mood after her mischief. She hummed a little tune in her heart as she led Jiang Ni away, successfully annoying the system.

0357 fell into an eerie silence.

Indeed, it shouldn’t harbor any hope for a heinous villain. Even if this villain currently just looked like a small Husky possessed by a spirit, tearing down the house everywhere.

Xu Yangyang quickly got Jiang Ni settled. Walking back, she felt a bit confused. Jiang Ni seemed completely uninterested in Meng Zhichuan and lacked any romantic feelings for him, yet she had remained in contact with him all this time.

Is it because of the elders?

After a deep analysis, Xu Yangyang felt it was very likely. The Jiang family was currently facing a crisis; for them, the Meng family was a powerful house that could easily help them through it. Naturally, they wanted to take the chance to build a good relationship. That way, even if the Jiang family’s situation improved, the two families could continue to cooperate for mutual benefit.

The only tragic one was probably Jiang Ni. Knowing the man’s orientation was incompatible and not liking him, she still had to put on an act and play along.

Xu Yangyang sighed, but she soon had no extra energy to pity Jiang Ni.

Because Su Rui had caused trouble again!

Xu Yangyang stared at the files in the company group chat, her face livid. She tried her best to stay calm. “0357, do you think I can just pack her up and send her to the male lead right now?”

0357 hesitated: “But Host, we don’t actually know who the male lead is yet.”

Xu Yangyang went silent. “If the male lead won’t work, Meng Zhichuan is fine too.”

0357: “?”

Following the belief of “Better a dead companion than a dead self,” Xu Yangyang truly began to ponder the feasibility of this plan. Su Rui was beautiful, but she truly had no luck being able to endure this beautiful datura flower.

Su Rui also knew she had messed up yet again. She wore a mournful face, wanting to withdraw the message, but the system prompted her that more than two minutes had passed.

She could only curl up like a quail, burying her face deep in her knees, waiting for Xu Yangyang’s scolding.

However, one minute passed, then two, and the expected reprimand never came. Su Rui’s eyes brightened. After waiting for a full half-hour and seeing no movement from Xu Yangyang’s side, the heart that had been hanging in her chest finally settled back down.

The Manager is so kind.

Su Rui thought as she hugged her knees. She was gentle and tolerant; even when Su Rui caused a huge disaster, she never got angry. Instead, she would seriously teach her how to fix it.

Amidst her secret joy, Su Rui couldn’t help but rest her chin on her hand and think: It would be great if I could stay by the Manager’s side and work myself to the bone forever.