The Vicious Female Supporting Role is So Tired [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 28: Vicious and sick ⑧

The next morning, Ai Qian was woken up by Xiao Xing when she was still asleep, and she asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

Xiao Xing said: "It's already nine o'clock, Miss, get up quickly."

"It's only nine o'clock?" Ai Qian said speechlessly, "I'll sleep a little longer."

"Miss, don't sleep." Xiao Xing said, "Young master is waiting for you outside."

Ai Qian struggled: "How many times have I told you? Don't call him uncle, why is he uncle?"

Xiao Xing thought the young lady was thin-skinned, so she smiled and said, "Yes, yes, Mr. Lu has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Hey." Essie sighed, "Yesterday, I agreed to him when my brain went crazy. How could I know that he wanted to watch a movie so early?"

After Ai Qian lazily got up and dressed, she complained about Lu Ange in the room, but she didn't even dare to fart when she saw Lu Ange. She opened the door and went out, smiling impeccably: "Have you waited long?"

Lu Ange said reservedly: "Not long."

Ai Qian said, "Then let's go."

Xiao Xing said: "Miss, you haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Ai Qian looked at Lu Ange, "This... how long did you buy the movie tickets for?"

Lu Ange said: "It's okay, you can have breakfast, I bought the ticket for the afternoon."

Essie: "..." Why are you waiting for me at nine o'clock in the morning after buying the afternoon ticket?

It's not good for Ai Qian to question her like this, Xiao Xing put the breakfast on the stone table in the yard, Ai Qian sat down slowly, pretending to be casual and said: "Oh, then you came to see me so early, is there something else?"

"It's nothing." Lu Ange sat opposite Ai Qian and said, "I just want to find you early and go shopping with you."

Essie: "..."

Ai Qian hurriedly lowered her head to drink porridge to hide her expression. The hero likes to go shopping? Love shopping? How come I, the author, don't know. Is it because I didn't write carefully enough, this is the hobby developed by the hero himself?

She was thinking while drinking porridge, seeing that she was silent, Lu Ange asked, "Don't you like shopping?"

Ai Qian actually doesn't like shopping very much, especially now that Bai Xunmei's health is not good, but the hero's request cannot be easily refused. What if he becomes angry and starts to hate himself?

Ai Qian was very tired, and she said happily on the surface: "Okay, I can do it."

Lu Ange originally hoped that Ai Qian would reject him, saying that she didn't like shopping. But Essie said that it's okay to like her, she should be tired at worst, as long as she is happy.

Ai Qian lingered to finish her breakfast, then raised her head and gave Lu Ange a guilty smile.

Lu Ange felt that Ai Qian seemed to be able to shine, why is she so beautiful, she would do anything for her, even shopping is nothing.

So just like that, the two tangled and painful people sacrificed themselves to go shopping with each other. In fact, Ai Qian began to feel uncomfortable like an ant on a hot pot not long after she went to the street, and Lu Ange felt that something was wrong with her.

There is nothing good to buy on the streets in this era. Clothes are all made at home, and cosmetics and skin care products are not as good as modern ones. Lu Ange even recommended some kind of oil to Essie, saying it was for her face. God is hot, she washes her face several times a day because she is afraid of getting oily on her face, and some of them take the initiative to put oil on their face?

But Lu Ange recommended it, so she had to buy it.

Ai Qian felt that if this went on like this, Lu Ange might have to recommend some crazy things to herself. So she started recommending things to Lu Ange, he likes to go shopping, buy as much as you want.

"I think this gown suits you very well, do you want to try it?"

Looking at the moon white gown recommended by Ai Qian, Lu Ange actually wanted to say that he didn't like wearing this kind of gown, but it was recommended by Ai Qian...

Her eyes were full of anticipation...

Lu Ange took the clothes and said with a smile, "I'll try it."

He laughed, and Ai Qian said to herself that he really likes to buy things, which doesn't fit the personality of her heroine.

But when Lu Ange came out, Ai Qian didn't think so. Lu Ange was wearing a moon white gown, and he looked tall and tall. Coupled with the hair that may be touched when dressing, and a few bangs on the forehead, it looks gentle and handsome.

Ai Qian's face control attribute was triggered, and she immediately found the joy of shopping. She began to focus on helping Lu Ange buy clothes, shoes and hats, in short, she bought everything that decorated Lu Ange.

Finally, in front of a stall, Ai Qian stuffed a crutch into Lu Ange's hand, and said, "Gentlemen in Europe will hold a crutch in their hands, and there is a sword inside the crutch, which is both for decoration and a weapon. Do you want it?" Buy one too?"

Lu Ange said in her heart that she really likes to go shopping, but she doesn't seem to care about what she bought. What else could he say, of course he accepted it.

Ai Qian's current physical fitness is very poor. She is really tired after walking around for so long, and her back hurts when she stands. She asked cautiously, "Do you... still want to go shopping?"

Why is she asking that? what does she mean?

Lu Ange was also a little tired, he guessed that Ai Qian might have noticed it, that's why he asked himself this question, she is really a considerate girl. But as long as he looked at her watery eyes full of expectation, Lu Ange felt that his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and his whole body was full of strength.

So he said firmly and without hesitation: "I think, let's go shopping."

Ai Qian: "..." What a crime I did!

So Ai Qian could only hold on and continue shopping, and finally when she reached a corner, Ai Qian's feet were limp. Lu Ange supported her in time, and said nervously, "What's wrong?"

Ai Qian said tactfully, "I'm...a little tired."

Lu Ange was relieved now, and said, "Take a rest when you're tired. Is shopping so important? You have to take care of your own body too."

"..." Isn't it what you insist on shopping?

Lu Ange looked around, but there was no place to rest around. He held all his things in his hands, squatted in front of Ai Qian and said, "I'll carry you to a restaurant to rest, can you come?"

Ai Qian looked at Lu Ange's back, feeling terrified in her heart, doubting Lu Ange's intentions. Could it be that he wants to get close to him, get close to Bai Yuan, and then take revenge?

But when she wrote the article, she set Lu Ange as a person who would never do such a thing. Lu Ange's childhood education gave him a kind of nobility in his bones, and this kind of nobility prevented him from making such a song. A matter of flattery.

Ai Qian smiled weakly, "This is not good."

"It's okay." Lu Ange said with a smile: "Are you afraid that others will look at us? Then put on your hat and they won't be able to see your face, and they won't know who you are."

"No." Ai Qian found a reason to refuse but also harmless, "I'm afraid you're tired."

"I'm not tired." Lu Ange insisted: "Come up."

He insisted so much that Ai Qian had no choice but to come up. She gently lay on Lu Ange's back, and Lu Ange stood up with her on his back.

Ai Qian asked, "Am I heavy?"

Lu Ange's ears, half covered by his hair, were slightly red. He walked as steadily as possible, and whispered, "It's not heavy, you're very light."

The back of Lu Ange's hair was a little upturned, touching Ai Qian's nose. Ai Qian felt a little itchy, she stretched out her hand and lightly pressed Lu Ange's curled hair. As soon as she put her hand down, her hair curled up again, so she pressed it again. After repeating this several times, Lu Ange said, "What's wrong with my head? Is there something?"

Ai Qian blinked her eyes, and finally decided to tell the truth: "The hair on the back of yours is a little curled up, and it itches very much when I scratch it on my nose."

Lu Ange said: "Oh, that's it, then I'll go and shave my hair later."

How can that be? The handsome male lead shaved his head?

A bright head flashed in Ai Qian's mind for a moment, she was almost blinded by this head, and immediately said: "No, don't shave it, it won't look good if you shave it."

Lu Ange didn't expect Ai Qian to say that, his ears started to turn red, he held back a few times, and said, "You think I'm... pretty?"

Ouch, I didn't expect the hero to be a bit smug, this is up to the author. Ai Qian smiled and said: "It looks good, it looks good."

Now Lu Ange's neck started to turn red, and his whole body looked like a boiled shrimp, so red and angry.

Ai Qian pointed to a western restaurant in front of her and said, "Let's go there."

Lu Ange felt slightly regretful, why the restaurant was so close and she was going to be put down so soon. He thought to himself, but walked over without stopping, and then put Ai Qian down. Ai Qian moved her feet, and the two went in.

After sitting down, Lu Ange was researching what to order. Xunmei was not in good health and there were some things she couldn't eat.

This is when the system obediently appeared and said, "Host host, friendly reminder, the heroine has appeared."

Essie immediately looked out the window, where is it?

Obediently said: "Just that pretty young lady in the red cheongsam who has been looking at you two all the time."

"..." Although the heroine is really beautiful, but you have a system, a female system, wouldn't it be too disgusting to use this tone?

Ai Qian stared at Luanhong for a long time, saw the other's black hair from the other's figure, and finally nodded with satisfaction. She really deserves to be my heroine, she is beautiful!

Lu Ange said, "What are you looking at?"

Ai Qian turned her head and said, "Oh, it's nothing, I suddenly want to watch a movie."

"Huh?" Lu Ange didn't know that she was still interested in opera, so she said, "The Tibetan flower class has a performance tonight, why don't we go and see it after watching the movie."

"Yeah." Ai Qian nodded quickly, thinking that if I take the initiative to create a chance for you two to meet, is it caring or not? Do you think I am pleasing to the eye?

Seeing Ai Qian's happy eyes rolling around, Lu Ange thought to herself that she likes watching theater so much, and it seems that she will be troubled and red all the time in the future.