A spoiled brat at max level transmigrates into the male lead's vicious ex-girlfriend.

Ji Silin thought to herself, "It's you I like."

My heart is racing, and that means my heart is racing for you.

I won't do it to others.

Type in reply:

【No.】

Ji Silin had originally planned to ask, "How do you know about Ding Ran?"

And from what she just said, it's clear she knows he ran into Ding Ran today.

How did she know?

But then I remembered she just laughed it off, saying she was just asking.

In other words, she didn't want him to ask anymore, and she didn't want to say anything either.

Ji Silin didn't ask any of those questions.

Meng Mian's lips curled up in a smile.

I'm also glad that Ji Silin didn't ask any more questions.

She immediately typed to confirm again:

[Really not?]

Ji Silin wondered why she kept confirming this.

It seems she thinks he will fall in love with Ding Ran.

But still honest:

No, there isn't.

After thinking about it, I sent a few more messages:

I didn't know her at all before.

[It was during that teahouse fire. She found a lot of cloth, wet it, and distributed it to everyone, including my mother, to cover their mouths and noses. She even helped my mother to go downstairs. That was how she helped my mother.]

I saw her once when I arrived at the hospital that day.

This is the second time.

Today, a passerby fell ill on the roadside and needed immediate medical attention. She flagged down my car, hoping for a ride for herself and the passerby.

I simply had my bodyguards send one.

Although she didn't understand why Meng Mian thought he would like Ding Ran.

But he didn't want Meng Mian to misunderstand.

It's better to explain it more clearly.

Meng Mian hasn't fallen for him yet. If this is a misunderstanding, how can Meng Mian still fall for him?

When Meng Mian saw that Ji Silin replied that there really wasn't any, she was overjoyed.

No, there really isn't!

There really isn't one!

She used to think it was a pipe dream and wouldn't even let herself think about it.

Surprisingly, there really wasn't love at first sight!

She suddenly felt that she and Ji Silin might be able to be together for the rest of their lives!

If she pursues Ji Silin, maybe she really will marry him and live this blissful life together.

Just thinking about it makes me happy!

Meng Mian's lips were already drooping, barely concealing her smile.

It was at this moment that she saw other messages sent by Ji Silin.

She was immediately stunned again.

What?!

This isn't the first time?!

Is this the second time?!

Did he and the female lead already meet on the day his mother was killed in the fire at the teahouse? Was that their first meeting?

It turns out he hadn't fallen in love with the female lead at first sight all along.

But it's so strange, the book clearly doesn't say it like that.

In the book, today is actually the first time they've met.

Moreover, the female protagonist in the book did not help Ji Silin's mother at the beginning, and it was not even written that Ji Silin's mother encountered a fire in the tea room.

How did the female lead help Ji Silin's mother during the fire?

And that's how our first meeting became that day?

Also, the female lead doesn't work at the city hospital like in the book; she works at Ji's Hospital...

Something's not right.

However, Meng Mian had no time to think about these things at the moment.

She was so happy!

Ji Silin didn't fall in love with the female lead at first sight!

Very good!

She's going to pursue Ji Silin!

She's going to pursue Ji Silin!

Even if a god came to stop her, she would still chase after Ji Silin!

Ji Silin had no idea how happy Meng Mian was; he just thought about it again.

I think we can leave other questions unasked, but it's necessary to ask her why she thinks he would like Ding Ran.

Did he do something to make her misunderstand?

He was still afraid that she would misunderstand.

Ji Silin typed out:

Why do you think I would like her?

When Meng Mian saw this message, she thought to herself, "I can't exactly tell you that I transmigrated into a book and know the plot, can I?"

Meng Mian could only laugh it off again: "She's pretty."

Ji Silin knew she was just making it up, so she didn't ask any further questions.

But she still said earnestly, "I don't think she's pretty, but I think you're very pretty."

Meng Mianxing blinked.

What does he mean by that?

Is it because he thinks she's pretty, but he didn't fall for her, so why would he fall for Ding Ran, whom he doesn't think is pretty?

but.

Meng Mian couldn't help but smile again.

Ji Silin said she's very pretty!

Moreover, Ji Silin had previously said that she looks good no matter what she wears.

Ji Silin thinks everyone else is tough and thick-skinned, but she doesn't think she is. She always acts like she's as soft as tofu, easily broken by the slightest touch.

Meng Mian felt even better.

They couldn't help but ask with delight, "Am I pretty?"

Ji Silin replied more earnestly: 【Yes, it's very beautiful.】

Meng Mian was as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she replied: 【Thank you! You're super handsome too! I like you the most!】

It's begun, it's begun, she's started pursuing Ji Silin.

Using sweet words first can't go wrong.

Ji Silin is now used to her not directly saying "God of Wealth," but simply saying that she likes him the most.

But this time he didn't transfer the money, and she said that too.

Although it was because he said she was beautiful.

But Ji Silin was still very happy.

I think this can be considered progress.

But why was Meng Mian so happy? He said she was very beautiful.

Meng Mian doesn't look like someone with an inferiority complex.

From the time they met until now, he has never felt that Meng Mian has ever felt inferior.

Besides, Meng Mian was already extremely beautiful.

Could it be that Meng Mian likes being told she is beautiful?

Ji Silin suddenly remembered that Meng Mian had been very happy when he said that she looked good no matter what she wore.

Does Meng Mian like being praised?

Ji Silin thought about it more and more and it made more sense.

No wonder Meng Mian was so happy when her grandfather and the others said that she was sensible, polite, well-behaved, and cute.

It turns out she really enjoys being praised.

As the two chatted, Ji Silin unknowingly arrived at the entrance of the Li Group.

It was also time for Meng Mian to get off work.

Just moments ago, Meng Mian felt that time was dragging on endlessly, but now she feels that time is passing far too quickly.

It's already time to leave work.

Fortunately, I saw Ji Silin as soon as I left the company.

Meng Mian was in an exceptionally good mood.

I shut down my computer at my workstation, grabbed my bag, and hurried out of the company.

In the back seat of the car, as soon as Ji Silin saw Meng Mian come out, he pushed open the car door himself and got out with his long legs.

"Ji Silin!" Meng Mian was even happier when she saw Ji Silin, and she almost ran over.

Ji Silin still wanted Meng Mian to slow down, afraid that Meng Mian would fall.

But Meng Mian was clearly very happy, and he wouldn't spoil her fun.

However, he still said gently, "Be especially careful where you step when you run, so you don't fall."

"Okay!" Meng Mian replied quickly as always.

"Get in the car." Ji Silin then gently placed his hand on her head and helped her into the car.

Meng Mian quickly crawled into the car.

After Meng Mian got on the bus, Ji Silin also got on.

After getting on the bus, Ji Silin first looked at Meng Mian.

Seeing that Meng Mian had obediently fastened her seatbelt, he then fastened his own.

As he tied it, he asked, "Where are we going to buy something delicious today?"

It's already November, and it's getting dark earlier and earlier.

It gets completely dark around 5:30 or 5:40.

She doesn't get off work until 5 PM, and lately, even if she goes somewhere after get off work, she only goes to buy something she wants to eat before returning to Yuejing Mountain Residence.

Unlike before, I can no longer wander around a bit after get off work.