Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

The Zhou family had tried to subtly inquire about when the two would get married, but they both remained silent.

Seeing their reaction, the elders stopped asking. As long as the child was happy, that was enough. If they kept bringing it up, it might upset them.

The surrounding area was full of coconut trees, and the air was hot and dry, mixed with the sweet smell of mangoes.

As soon as the holiday started, Zhou Chiye immediately dragged Ji Chaoxi out on a trip; he wanted an absolute world for just the two of them.

Away from the hustle and bustle of City A, they strolled through the old arcade streets and sat down at a Qingbuliang (a type of herbal dessert) stall not far away.

"Boss, two bowls of herbal dessert soup."

Zhou Chiye kissed Ji Chaoxi's forehead and leaned lazily against her.

Really like.

Ji Chaoxi held the porcelain bowl and drank the coconut milk sip by sip. Zhou Chiye was still taking pictures. She scooped up a spoonful of mung beans and held it to his lips, which he took very naturally.

After finishing their meal, the two enjoyed the breeze for a while before leisurely walking back. Life here moves at a slow pace, and everyone on the street has a smile on their face.

The setting sun dyed the sea orange-red, and the two of them started playfully bickering as they walked.

The sea breeze ruffled Ji Chaoxi's skirt as Zhou Chiye carried her on his back, holding her slippers in his hand, and slowly walked towards the hotel.

As the streetlights came on one by one, their shadows overlapped.

Ji Chaoxi pressed her face against his neck and closed her eyes.

When I returned to my hotel room, the deep blue sea was reflected in the window, and the sound of the waves rose and fell rhythmically.

After the two finished showering, they chatted casually. Halfway through the conversation, Zhou Chiye suddenly spoke up in a serious tone.

"I have decided to fulfill my obligations."

Ji Chaoxi laughed in exasperation: "Nobody is demanding that you have this obligation!"

Zhou Chiye pretended not to hear, but he himself demanded that he have this obligation.

Outside the unlit suite, only a few scattered fishing lights flickered in the waves, which continuously lapped against the rocks. Tourists strolled around the area in flip-flops.

The room was filled with the scent of a post-shower bath. Zhou Chiye's breath was hot, and with each brush against her skin, her breathing quickened. Her fingers gripped his hair, and she unconsciously tilted her head back.

He gently patted her back, leaning down slightly. His short hair brushed against her neck, the touch warm and slightly cool. Zhou Chiye's ears were already bright red.

There were chilled cherries delivered by the hotel on the bedside table, but they had been there for so long that they were no longer cold.

In the soft moonlight, her eyes were veiled with mist, and her face was flushed with a deep blush.

His Adam's apple bobbed incessantly, and the sudden swallowing sound reached her ears. Ji Chaoxi couldn't help but call his name, and he finally stopped "eating" and gave her a comforting kiss on the lips.

so cute.

He straightened the blankets, and the white porcelain bowl on the bedside table wobbled and fell to the ground, the few chilled cherries inside rolling a few times before disappearing into the darkness.

Ji Chaoxi wrapped her arms around Zhou Chiye's neck, closed her eyes, and buried herself in his chest.

Zhou Chiye buried his face in her shoulder, inhaling her scent.

"Is this your first time staged for an accident? Did you do it on purpose?" Zhou Chiye suddenly asked.

This issue is very important to him.

Ji Chaoxi shook her head and said lazily, "No, it's the second racetrack."

Zhou Chiye was extremely pleased with himself and gently bit her shoulder.

"I knew it."

The clock in the room ticked away, and Zhou Chiye's mind began to wander again. He coughed lightly.

"If we both died tomorrow, what would you say to me? Three words."

The three words are quite obvious, aren't they? If she can't guess it, then it definitely means she doesn't love him anymore!

Ji Chaoxi felt his rapidly beating heartbeat and remained silent for a long time, so long that Zhou Chiye wanted to shake her awake, when she whispered.

"Thank you."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Chiye's prepared words choked in his throat, and a surge of bitterness welled up inside him, completely overwhelming his reason.

His eyes instantly reddened, and he gritted his teeth, turned his head away, and remained silent.

Why are you crying, you grown man!

Ji Chaoxi lay on top of him, carefully wiping away his tears, which only made them fall more and more.

Zhou Chiye always felt that she had a lot of people and things on her mind, and if one day he could see the order in her heart, he would definitely be the last one.

Ji Chaoxi looked at Zhou Chiye, who was silently weeping, sighed, and kissed away his tears.

She whispered, "Don't cry, I love you."

She knew what he wanted to hear.

Zhou Chiye buried his face in her arms, his tears soaking her clothes.

A heartless idiot.

Even though she knew exactly what he wanted to hear, she still made him cry for a while first.

But he no longer needed to save face in front of her.

In the open-plan office area, the sound of keyboards clicking could be heard constantly, silver elevator doors opened and closed repeatedly, and trash cans were full of empty coffee cups.

Ji Huaichuan worked numbly. When he was a child, he wanted to work in an office building because it looked high-class. When he was in college, he dreamed of working at Wanwei one day.

He's achieved it all now, and he really wants to smoke his childhood self and his college self all over again!

He's always the first to leave whenever the team leader is absent.

The dark clouds outside pressed down heavily, and the wind rushed in, rustling the documents in the office. The colleague by the window quickly closed it.

Ji Huaichuan looked at the umbrella in his bag and a smile appeared on his lips.

Someone must have forgotten their umbrella again, unlike him, who brings one every day.

As soon as it was time, Ji Huaichuan grabbed his bag and ran off. Sure enough, many of his colleagues with worried faces were already standing downstairs.

Ji Huaichuan calmly took out an umbrella from his bag, preparing to leave.

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out from behind.

"Can I hide for a bit?"

Ji Huaichuan turned around in a daze. The moment he saw the girl, his pupils shrank instantly. Wasn't this his first client?

The girl smiled at him and stepped under the umbrella.

Ji Huaichuan glanced at her, then opened his umbrella and walked into the rain.

The two walked side by side, always keeping a slight distance between them, and apart from the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella, they did not exchange any words.

The rain was getting heavier, and the air was filled with a dampness. When Ji Huaichuan looked down, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the umbrella in the girl's tote bag.

He paused for a moment and tilted the umbrella slightly.

The rain splashed on the ground had soaked their trouser legs, but neither of them stopped to fix themselves, simply continuing to walk step by step on the rain-soaked road.