MTL - The Vicious Female Supporting Role is So Tired [Quick Transmigration]-Chapter 34 Vicious and sick ⒁

Ai Xi stayed away from the twelfth aunt, and thought she was a good material. If she still writes novels in the future, she can consider writing such a heroine.

Just when she was in a better mood, an unusually disturbing voice suddenly came from the front, "Cousin, cousin is here to see you!"

Essie: "..."

It had been quiet for several days, and Ai Qian almost forgot about this person...

Jia Renlu's attire today was extraordinarily modern, with a snow-white shirt on his upper body, but unfortunately it was a bit transparent. She was wearing a pair of black trousers on her lower body, but unfortunately it was a little tight. I finally left bangs on my head, but unfortunately it was a little greasy. The breeze blew across his face, and his bangs remained motionless. Jia Renlu shook his head and felt that he was very chic and said to Ai Qian: "Cousin, I heard that you are not engaged. Cousin is really happy for you. This is a real choice, a wise choice .”

"..."

Ai Qian took a step back and took a deep breath, as if smelling the smell of hair oil filling her lungs. She covered her chest and said, "Then cousin, I won't talk with you if I have something to do. My dad is at home. You can go find him."

Jia Renlu frowned, and Ai Qian realized that things were not that simple. Sure enough, I heard him say: "My cousin has something to tell my cousin. I came here by car today. If I have something to do, I will send you to do it."

Ai Qian numb her paw, "I just want to go shopping."

"Together, I also like shopping." Jia Renlu said, "It just so happens that my cream is almost used up."

Essie: "Your cream?"

"Huh?" Jia Renlu stared, "Is there any problem?"

"Oh... no problem." Ai Qian didn't know where to grab her uncomfortable hands, "I don't want to buy cream, I just need a little...perfume."

"Great." Jia Renlu said, "My perfume is almost used up."

Essie: "...No, I..."

"Cousin." Jia Renlu stomped his feet, "Do you have any objections to me if you think of a way to refuse?"

"No, no, absolutely nothing..."

"If you don't have one, then let's go." Jia Renlu pulled Ai Qian out, "This is a new Ford I bought, and it's very comfortable to sit in, much more comfortable than a rickshaw."

Ai Qian was dragged into the car by him like this, she thought it over clearly, her father was Bai Yuan, even if Jia Renlu had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to do anything to her. After thinking it over, Ai Qian felt much more comfortable. This car is indeed more comfortable than a rickshaw.

Jia Renlu took Ai Qian straight to the largest cosmetics store in the city. The counter lady said to Jia Renlu enthusiastically, "Are you here to take the lady to buy cosmetics? The new products in our store are very delicate when applied on the face." ..."

"Let's not look at cosmetics for now, we want to look at creams." Jia Renlu said.

"Oh, yes." The counter lady said again: "The newly produced cream has an improved formula, which is more suitable for women than the previous one, and the skin on the face is white and rosy..."

"Is it suitable for women?" Jia Renlu took a bottle of cream and played with it in his hand. "Is it effective for men?"

The lady at the counter froze, "...for men?"

As she spoke, she still looked at Ai Qian with unbelievable eyes. Ai Qian put her hand on her forehead and covered half of her face by the way.

"Can't men use it?" Jia Renlu narrowed his eyes and looked at the counter lady dangerously.

"No, no, it can be used." The lady at the counter is also a person who has experienced big storms, how could such a scene be so difficult for her. She said kindly: "Seeing that you are such an exquisite and tasteful gentleman, the cream is the most suitable for you. How much do you want?"

"Buy two bottles to try the effect first." Jia Renlu suddenly moved closer and said, "Is this whitening?"

"...whitening." The lady at the counter said very seriously: "The whitening effect is very good, why don't you take a look at our product again, it is very delicate on the face, and it conceals blemishes. After you touch it, sir, it seems that you are so white in the first place." Same."

Ai Qian stood aside stiffly, as if she was an unconscious pillar.

Lu Ange found the maid of the twelfth aunt, bought her with money, and asked her what the twelfth aunt had said to Ai Qian recently. The servant girl was already very dissatisfied with the nervous twelfth aunt, so after taking the money, she told Lu Ange everything she knew and didn't know about it.

Lu Ange learned that Twelfth Aunt actually slandered herself and Luanhong as a bribe, he was angry and at the same time thought, how can I convince Xunmei that she and Luanhong really have nothing to do?

He went to the Tibetan flower class and found Luanhong. Recently, Lu Ange came to the Tibetan flower class very frequently, but every time Luanhong was not very happy.

Sure enough, this time too.

Lu Ange finds Luanhong, and wants Luanhong to explain to Ai Qian with herself that there is nothing between them.

Luan Hongxin said that the problem is not here at all. Bai Xunmei wanted to leave you because she knew about the hatred between you and the Bai family. Even if I went with you to explain it, it would not help. She smiled dryly, and said, "Would it be too deliberate to do this? It would be bad if she thought that the two of us conspired to deceive her."

Lu Ange said: "Then what should I do? I can't even see her now."

Luan Hong felt pain in her heart, she said: "You really like Bai Xunmei so much? Can you give up your hatred for her? I think you'd better think clearly, in case you regret and suffer later, it won't be good."

Although she has selfish intentions, she hopes that Lu Ange can like herself. But if he really doesn't like her, there's nothing he can do about it. She said this because of Lu Ange's consideration. After all, in her mind, it is impossible for a filial person like Lu Ange to let go of his parents' hatred. If he was with Bai Xunmei, his lover would be the daughter of his enemy, and he would never be happy.

However, Lu Ange felt that Luanhong didn't want to help, and he also understood that it was normal for a woman like Luanhong who had ideals and a little lofty ideals to be unwilling to do such a thing. He and Luanhong are friends, and he shouldn't embarrass his friends. Since Luan Hong didn't want him to embarrass her, he nodded at him and said, "Then let me think about it."

Luan Hong breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Lu Ange would go into a corner regardless. She said: "Look at you, you must have been so troubled recently that you haven't eaten well. The old Li's Beef Noodles that you used to like to eat has opened again. Would you like to have a bowl of noodles together?"

Thinking of that taste, Lu Ange really misses it a bit. Originally, after the noodle shop closed, he thought he would never be able to taste that taste again. When he became interested, he nodded and said, "Okay." He just took this opportunity to relax, as he was really tense recently.

Ai Qian stood in the cosmetics store, watching the counter lady smear on Jia Renlu's face. After wiping, the counter lady put the mirror in front of Jia Renlu and said, "Look, sir, isn't it much whiter?"

"Really." Jia Renlu said happily, "I've never been so white."

He turned his head to Ai Qian and said, "Cousin, am I much whiter like this? Much more handsome?"

Essie couldn't stand a man, especially a black man, with his face painted like that, as the book said, like frost on a donkey's dung. She said tactfully: "Cousin, what are you doing for nothing?"

The lady at the counter knew that something bad was going on as soon as she heard it, and the business might not be able to be done. Jia Renlu said sadly: "I have been black since I was a child. When I was studying, those little girls liked those little fair faces. One white can cover up three ugliness. Even if I am white, I can attract little girls."

The corner of Ai Qian's mouth twitched, and she said: "One white covers three ugliness, and people's ugliness needs white to cover up their ugliness. You are not ugly, so what does it matter if you are white or not?"

Jia Renlu just felt that he had never heard such words in his entire life. If it wasn't because it was from the heart, how could the cousin say such level words? He looked at Ai Qian, his eyes filled with infinite tenderness, "Cousin, you are so kind, just tell me what you like, and I will buy all the watches for you."

Ai Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and finally did not have to endure the visual torture.

Then she heard Jia Renlu say: "You want to buy perfume, right? Do you sell perfume here?"

"Sell!" The counter lady said: "Authentic French perfume, you can't buy it anywhere else."

"Great." Jia Renlu said, "Is there any perfume suitable for men?"

Essie: "..."

She was about to persuade Jia Renlu to forget it, when suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lu Ange and Luanhong walking side by side, the two said this in a good mood. Ai Qian quickly turned her back to them. At first she thought that Lu Ange fell in love with her, but now it seems that he still likes the heroine. The heroine is so good, he is destined to like the heroine.

Ai Qian said in her heart that it was indeed the right choice not to get engaged.

Jia Renlu suddenly leaned in front of Ai Qian, who was startled, "What are you doing?"

Jia Renlu said: "Cousin, smell it, is this rose-scented perfume suitable for me?"

As he spoke, he sprayed Essie twice, and Essie said, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

The current policy of the Revolutionary Party is to unite all possible warlords to form a new government, and fight those who are unwilling until they are willing. Bai Yuan felt that this was beneficial to him, so as a warlord who participated in revolutionary activities in the early days, he got the title of commander-in-chief,

Although this title is not so powerful now, he thinks that with the development of the revolutionary movement, he will become the well-deserved commander-in-chief sooner or later. Ai Qian was frightened a lot by Jia Renlu, and when she came back, she heard that Bai Yuan was going to fight.

The main job of warlords in this era is to fight, and Ai Qian is not too worried. A person like Bai Yuan would not go to the battlefield with a gun in person, and he would be the first to run if he was defeated. Ai Qian even hoped that Bai Yuan would lose the battle, and it would be better if the warlord could not continue, so she could persuade Bai Yuan to take her and the money to the United States to escape the dangers here.

So Ai Qian was very supportive, she said: "Father, I don't expect much from you, as long as you come back alive."

"..." Bai Yuan struggled and said, "Although I know you care about me, I always feel that these words are weird."

Ai Qian said: "Dad, since you are leaving, please give me more money."

"What do you want money for? How much?"

Ai Qian thought for a while, and said, "Gold bars, ten boxes of gold bars, is it okay?" I'm about to run away for money.

Bai Yuan's old face turned dark, "You sold your father."

In the end, Ai Qian only got ten large gold bars. Although many people have never seen so much money in their life, Ai Qian still thinks it is too little. She and Bai Yuan are both people who are used to enjoying things, and when they go abroad, they will spend money everywhere, so these ten gold bars are definitely not enough.

After Ai Qian went back, she said to Xiao Xing: "Take out all my jewelry."

Xiao Xing moved out a bunch, and Ai Qian squatted in front of the jewelry and said, "You said all of these were sold, how many gold bars can I exchange for them?"

Xiao Xing said: "Miss, why do you want so many gold bars?"

"In this war-torn era, gold bars are the common currency, and foreign countries are all on the gold standard, and only gold is the stable wealth." Ai Qian blinked her eyes and said, "I don't know if housing prices in foreign countries are expensive?"

She was settling accounts when Lu Ange's voice came from outside, "Xunmei, come out for a while, I have something to tell you."

Ai Qian was taken aback, and then said to Xiao Xing: "Go, tell him that I just came back and now I'm tired and fell asleep, let him talk about something tomorrow."

"Oh." Xiaoxing nodded and ran out, "Mr. Lu, Miss, she was dragged out by the young master Biao to go shopping and came back. Now she is tired and fell asleep."

Lu Ange said: "Then you go and call her, and I'll just say a few words."

Xiao Xing wondered: "You also know that Miss can't be disturbed when she is in poor health. Please be considerate and considerate of me. If you have anything to do, come back tomorrow."

After saying that, Xiao Xing hurried back, Lu Ange took a step forward, but stopped. He touched the photo in his hand, which was taken by Ai Qian that day. It was so beautiful, he wanted to give it to her himself.