The female lead seemed to have come back to her senses. She quickly waved her hand and shook her head. "No, no, you're very good-looking."
So good-looking that I want such a face too. As long as I devour your soul, your face will be mine.
Greed flashed in her eyes, but because she lowered her head, no one noticed it.
Xunmi chuckled. Was that so? She was good-looking. "Unfortunately, Shengyun doesn't seem to like my face. Instead, he favors you, Miss Meng."
"Although I like Shengyun very much, I'd rather see him happy than force him to be with me."
She stirred the coffee with her spoon unhurriedly. Her tone was a little light. She didn't know if she was talking to the person opposite her or to herself.
Her originally soft expression was a little bitter and a little troubled.
Xunmi wasn't sure that the male lead was her beloved. The soul imprint was the most secure thing, but it didn't work sometimes. She felt like she was f * cked up.
BaoBao, '… You people always say that you're f * cked up. Have you ever thought about how a dog feels?'
Xunmi, '…'
"I … Shengyun and I are really … really just friends."
Meng Zhen was shy and timid. She tried to refute him softly. Her body, which was already very delicate, trembled even more violently.
She took a small step back as if she was frightened. She looked even more pitiful and fragile.
Xunmi's heart was breaking down. It was one thing for the female lead to be so good at acting, but why did she have to take such a weak and almost sickly path?
She was a fake white lotus. She was very tired of watching her.
Sigh. It had to be said that the difference between a host and a native was really, really big.
The fake white lotuses that she had encountered in the past were probably not as good as this female lead. Anyway, if it were her, she would stand on the female lead's side if the female lead caused some trouble.
To be honest, what if she was interested in the female lead's system?
BaoBao, 'Snatch.'
Xunmi, '… Isn't that bad? Can't you just take it?'
BaoBao: "…" Hehe, what's the difference between taking and snatching? The female lead will never allow you to take or take the initiative to let you take, okay?
Xunmi raised her eyebrows and felt that it made sense. "That's true, but it's too tiring to snatch it by force. Why don't we just steal it?"
In any case, it was all done without the female lead knowing, so it could be considered as stealing.
She had never done such a thing before. Would she lead the child astray?
BaoBao rolled his eyes. Madam Host was actually so kind? She was definitely lying.
As the two conversed in their minds, the female lead was also discussing with her system. Although her system could not detect Xunmi's system, it could tell that Xunmi's soul was extremely powerful.
If its host wanted to devour it, it could only let the male lead weaken the other party's luck.
Meng Zhen, who had been warned again, did not take it seriously. She had encountered such situations several times before, and she had still succeeded. What was there to be afraid of this time?
Not only did she want this woman's soul, but she also wanted her face. It would be perfect if she could just take the shell.
"Miss Meng is really too shy. I haven't seen Miss Meng's appearance in so long. Can I take a look?"
"You also know that for a family like ours, there are some things that still need to be taught."
"I'll remember what Miss Meng looks like. Only then can I tell my subordinates to behave and not hurt Miss Meng because of a misunderstanding."
"Then, Shengyun will probably make trouble with me. After all, we've known each other for so many years. We can't become enemies just because we can't be together."
Xunmi did not expose the meaning behind the female lead's words. Since you said it's okay, I'll really take it that it's okay.
Anyway, I've already asked you. You didn't tell the truth. What does it have to do with me?
The three people who had secretly followed after receiving the news were a little stunned.
Especially Bei Cheng and Song Wenbo. They both thought that Zong Chengyun's fiancée was a fiery, impulsive, and easily angered woman. After all, it was said that the other party liked Zong Chengyun very much to the point of suicide.
With their respective families, they naturally knew Zong Chengyun's true identity.
But now that they saw the real person, other than surprise, there was only amazement.
The woman's aura was too elegant and ethereal, like a clear spring on a snowy mountain. In this hot summer, it was simply tempting to commit a crime.
They didn't see the difficulties and bullying they imagined. Instead, they felt a little guilty and embarrassed.
The other party clearly just wanted to talk to Little Zhen and was just curious. Why did they feel that the other party was up to no good?
The two people who fell into silence didn't notice the light and hope in Zong Chengyun's eyes.
Was it her? He didn't know when it started, but a vague figure often appeared in his mind. He couldn't see it clearly, but he could understand that that person was very, very important to him.
He wanted to find her until he met Meng Zhen.
She seemed to have the aura of the figure in his dream, but it was too mixed.
But even so, it was enough to attract his attention. After all, her appearance was too coincidental, and she saved him too timely.
At this moment, a familiar feeling hit him in the face. He thought that he had finally found her.
But … her words just now didn't seem like she wanted to be with him?
How could that be? Since she was his fiancée, she could only be his.
"You … you really think so?" Meng Zhen was full of disbelief. Was this female supporting lead okay?
The script was wrong. In the original work, she should have scolded her and warned her not to get close to the male lead.
But how did this change? Was it because of her that the plot deviated from the beginning?
Meng Zhen frowned slightly. She couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time. She thought that it might be because of the butterfly effect.
After all, she had encountered this situation in other planes before. She had to be more careful in the future. She couldn't turn the tables on herself.
Xunmi hooked the hair that fell on her chest and twirled it around her fingertips. Her movements were as light as a fairy's.
Wherever that strand of hair brushed past, for some reason, it left behind a faint and elegant fragrance.
She looked at the woman opposite her eyes, like the horizontal waves of autumn, gentle and tolerant.
It was as if she was happy with what she had just said.
"It's true. Love is something that can't be forced. The more you want it, the faster it will slip away from your hands."
"And I won't do something that I know is impossible." She paused and lowered her voice, with a trace of disappointment.
"It's my fortune to get it, and it's my fate to lose it. That's all."
The original host really liked the male lead to the point that she would give up her life for him. She vividly expressed the meaning of this sentence.
She was really stupid.
That fate originally meant that fate was playing with people. But the original host's experience was really fate! Fate was playing with people.
Meng Zhen raised her head in surprise and looked at Xunmi. That face also appeared in Xunmi's eyes.
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