Crossing the Book: The Vicious Female Supporting Woman Was Whitewashed by Fighting with the System

Zhao Xiaohe didn't hear Mrs. Zhao's muttering, but if he heard it, he didn't take it to heart at the moment.

She was anxious to go out because she wanted to meet Ling Yehan at the bottom of the mountain.

She didn't see anyone when she came back yesterday afternoon. She left something in the hut, and she didn't know if Ling Yehan saw it.

Moreover, there was a heavy rain last night, and that small hut was extremely crude. It could only be used as a shelter. I wonder if it could hold up in the heavy rain?

Zhao Xiaohe ran over in a hurry. The path was muddy, and most of her trousers were soaked in mud.

Most people in Hexi Village didn't get the news, so Zhao Xiaohe didn't meet anyone. She quickly rushed to the bottom of the mountain. As soon as she got close, she found that the simple little hut had collapsed.

There was a person standing outside the hut, tall and tall. Zhao Xiaohe could tell at a glance that it was Ling Yehan.

She trotted over and asked breathlessly: "Brother Ling, are you okay?"

Ling Yehan turned around, his deep eyebrows resting on Zhao Xiaohe.

He was handsome, with exceptionally strong features and a pair of raised eyebrows, like a sword that had been sharpened for a long time, exuding sharpness from head to toe.

But when he saw Zhao Xiaohe, his cold eyes became much gentler, but his attitude was still indifferent.

"It's okay." He just replied calmly.

Zhao Xiaohe was used to him being like this, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just frowned and said, "When did the house collapse?"

"I don't know either." Ling Yehan said calmly, "I just came back and saw it turned out like this."

Zhao Xiaohe raised his head in surprise and asked Ling Yehan: "You didn't come back all night last night? Then you didn't see what I left for you?"

Ling Yehan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Left something? What?"

Zhao Xiaohe pursed his lips, lowered his eyes in embarrassment and said, "Actually...it's nothing."

Ling Yehan glanced at her and walked directly into the collapsed hut without much hesitation.

Zhao Xiaohe wanted to call him, but didn't. After waiting for a while, he saw Ling Yehan coming out with a piece of clothes stained with muddy water.

"Did you make it for me?" He looked over with a faint expression, but also revealed a strange gentleness.

Zhao Xiaohe's cheeks were a little hot and he was too embarrassed to look at Ling Yehan.

She knew that her move was very presumptuous, but she always wanted to be nice to Ling Yehan. After hesitating for a moment, she simply nodded.

Ling Yehan touched his clothes and didn't say anything for a long time. It wasn't until Zhao Xiaohe felt uneasy that he spoke: "The clothes are dirty."

Zhao Xiaohe hurriedly said: "If you don't mind it, I'll take it and wash it before giving it to you."

Ling Yehan's lips curved, and he said first that he didn't dislike it, then looked at Zhao Xiaohe and asked, "Where did you take it to wash?"

The two have known each other for a long time, and Ling Yehan also knew Zhao Xiaohe's situation very clearly. The Zhao family was not kind to her, and if they found that she had men's clothes in their hands, they would definitely pursue it to the end.

But Zhao Xiaohe said very naturally: "Take it to my sister-in-law. The sun is shining brightly today. I will wash it at noon and dry it in the afternoon."

"Your sister-in-law?" A woman's vulgar face appeared in Ling Yehan's mind.

When he thought of that woman, his face suddenly darkened, and his aura became much more threatening.

Zhao Xiaohe was frightened for a moment, but still bit his lip, looked into Ling Yehan's eyes and nodded: "Sister-in-law, she has changed a lot... she is different from before."

"So?" Ling Yehan raised a sarcastic smile on his lips and asked Zhao Xiaohe, "You are busy every day during this period, just hanging around her?"

Zhao Xiaohe hurriedly explained: "My sister-in-law is helping me make money, I..."

Ling Yehan interrupted her directly, his eyes a little cold: "Remember to eat or not to fight, it's up to you."

After saying that, he turned around and left with the clothes, but the direction he disappeared was also up the mountain.

Zhao Xiaohe wanted to catch up and explain, but he felt that if Ling Yehan didn't experience it for himself, he probably wouldn't believe it.

She bit her lip and stood there in embarrassment for a moment. After hearing the movement of villagers coming towards her behind her, she hurriedly walked towards the mountain.

…

Hedong Village, Qijia.

As soon as the sky dawned, Zhao Ling's biological clock woke her up.

A beam of light leaked through the crack in the door. Zhao Ling rubbed his eyes and turned over... without turning over.

She belatedly lowered her head and found that there was an arm around her waist, and her back was pressed against the man's hot chest.

Just by looking at the clothes, Zhao Ling knew that this arm belonged to Qi Shu.

But she didn't understand why Qi Shu would sleep with her in his arms?

Zhao Ling frowned for a while, moved Qi Shu's arm down, and then looked back.

Just in time to meet Qi Shu's smiling eyes.

His eyes are like phoenix eyes or peach blossom eyes. He is obedient when he smiles, but when he is not smiling, he is extraordinarily distant and indifferent.

Looking over at this time, I didn't feel sleepy at all, but it was all clear and bright.

Zhao Ling couldn't help but said: "You have woken up long ago?"

Qi Shu didn't deny it and said "Yeah" with a smile.

Zhao Ling was puzzled. He turned around and moved back. Half of his body was leaning on the edge of the bed and he kept a distance from Qi Shu. Then he looked at Qi Shu and asked, "Why are you still holding me when you're already awake?"

Just now she thought Qi Shu acted unconsciously in his sleep, but now it seems...

Are you using her as a pillow?

Qi Shu curled his lips and said warmly: "This bed is too small, and Xiaohua is squeezing us. I'm afraid you will fall off the bed."

"Really?" Zhao Ling raised an eyebrow, not quite believing it.

Of course, those who were waiting for Zhao Ling to wake up in the live broadcast room did not believe it, and even all the groundhogs barked at this moment.

[Xiao Zhao, don’t believe him, he didn’t hug him when he fell asleep, but hugged him when he woke up]

[Can you see Xiao Zhao? He keeps playing with your hair when he holds you]

[Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, the beautiful scholar must like you]

[Ooooooo, I want a beautiful scholar to hug me, his hands are so beautiful]

[Hurry up and lock this pair up, I like them so much]

[Oh my God, the bed is too small. There is a large area of ​​​​empty space next to Xiaohua]

[Xiaohua: You are noble, you are proud, and you use me as an excuse to chase my mother]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, I didn’t expect Qi Xiucai to be so treacherous]

[The beautiful scholar has changed from the cute and soft-hearted person in the past to the sinister and cunning person now]

【White and black beauty brother, I like it!!】

【……】

The barrage in the live broadcast room was flying, but Zhao Ling closed her clothes and sat up first.

Xiao Hua was still sleeping soundly inside, and the sky outside had cleared up. Today was destined to be busy, and Zhao Lingbian did not intend to be lazy, so he tidied up the place where the goods were stored.

After she sat up, Qi Shu also sat up and asked, "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"

Zhao Ling looked at him in surprise and asked, "Can I eat whatever I want?"

Qi Shu chuckled lightly and said, "With limited ingredients, it's okay."

Zhao Ling was not disappointed this time, because she remembered that there was still some meat left in the meat she bought yesterday, so she raised her eyebrows and said to Qi Shu, "I want to have lean meat porridge, the kind cooked in a clay pot."

Zhao Ling didn’t know if the Qi family had casseroles, but he would put forward the request first.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Qi Shu nodded: "Okay."