Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

I didn't expect that someone would come so late.

She hesitated for a moment, then walked to the door and opened it.

When she saw that it was Meng Wanyu, her heart skipped a beat.

To be honest, she was already scared of being criticized by Ms. Meng.

Seeing Meng Wanyu now, I felt a little guilty.

However, she quickly adjusted her mindset and returned to her usual pitiful appearance.

"Sister Meng, you've arrived?"

"Can't I come?"

Meng Wanyu looked at her with a forced smile.

The moment she entered the house, she noticed that one of the bedroom doors was locked.

With her clever mind, she quickly realized that the locked room was Lu Chengzhou's room.

It seems that her teacher, Mr. Lu, is quite sensible.

After all, he didn't let a woman like that into his bedroom so easily!

"Yes, of course you can come. Please have a seat."

Su Qiaoman surprisingly adopted the demeanor of a hostess, gesturing for Meng Wanyu to sit down and even making her a cup of tea.

Meng Wanyu gave her a cold look.

"Are you here to be Teacher Lu's housekeeper?"

"..."

nanny!

What kind of nanny is this?

Meng Wanyu was displeased, but she still wore a smile on her face.

“I’m not a nanny, after all, I didn’t ask Ah Zhou for a salary.”

"Oh~"

Meng Wanyu smiled brightly.

"Oh, so it's the kind that's free."

Su Qiaoman's usually excellent disguise was torn apart by the other party's words, "It's free."

She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

However, after thinking it over for a while, she still didn't say anything unpleasant.

Speaking nonsense to Miss Meng is practically suicide.

She's already suffered enough; she can't keep refusing to learn from her mistakes.

You must endure it.

correct!

You can also use a little trick to damage Meng Wanyu's image!

However, this thought only flashed through Su Qiaoman's mind for a moment before it disappeared.

She almost got herself killed by Meng Wanyu when she tried to pin the usury on Meng Wanyu.

This trick must never be used.

Just as she was desperately trying to think of a solution, Lu Chengzhou's bedroom door opened.

Lu Chengzhou came out to pour water.

When he saw that Su Qiaoman was still there, he helplessly scratched his head.

Then, he saw Meng Wanyu sitting on the sofa, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Cough cough cough."

Having two young and beautiful girls at home so late at night is just too outrageous!

The problem is, why is Meng Wanyu still looking at him so strangely?

It's like...

It has a slightly sarcastic tone.

Under her gaze, Lu Chengzhou actually felt a little guilty.

Just then, Su Qiaoman handed him a cup of hot tea.

Meng Wanyu, who witnessed this scene, smiled even more broadly.

She twirled a strand of long hair behind her ear, looked at them both with a knowing look, and said:

"Teacher Lu, you seem to be living a very comfortable life, with such a beautiful nanny serving you tea and water."

046. This distance is quite rare.

For some reason, Meng Wanyu remained as calm as if she were watching a glamorous peacock in a zoo when facing her love rival.

In her presence, Su Qiaoman felt she was always inferior!

No matter what tricks they use, it seems like they're just making the other person laugh!

This feeling is really bad.

However, she had no way to change the situation, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

Lu Chengzhou sighed and said, "It's getting late, Miss Meng."

He didn't continue what Meng Wanyu had just said.

After all, if you accept that, you'll start arguing.

He definitely offended the female lead.

Although……

The female lead now is really not like the one he knew.

He was finding it hard to grasp Su Qiaoman's current thoughts.

"Yes, it's getting late."

Meng Wanyu didn't continue discussing the "nanny" matter with him. Instead, she took off her coat, stood up, and walked towards him.

She draped her two tender, lotus-root-like arms over his shoulders.

"Considering that I am your employer and your student, shouldn't you let me stay for the night, Professor Lu?"

An ambiguous tone of voice, ambiguous actions, and ambiguous gaze.

Unfortunately, her words were anything but ambiguous.

Although it was a request, the way she said it made it sound like a command.

Lu Chengzhou simply couldn't refuse!

After all, she gave so much...

Moreover, his intuition told him that in order to successfully survive in this world, he needed to continue to cling to the Meng family.

Therefore, we cannot afford to offend Miss Meng.

Well, of course, he would never admit that he harbored any selfish motives and wanted to spend more time with Miss Meng, who was both cute and sexy.

"no!"

Before Lu Chengzhou could answer, Su Qiaoman had already blurted out her refusal.

Meng Wanyu immediately cast a sharp glance in her direction.

Su Qiaoman was startled and lowered her head guiltily.

"This isn't the Su family's place, why do we need your permission?" Meng Wanyu sneered.

"I……"

Su Qiaoman bit her lip and clenched her fingers around the hem of her skirt.

She realized with despair that she really had no way to stop Meng Wanyu from asking her to stay overnight.

What should she do?

Are we really going to just stand by and watch Meng Wanyu move into the Lu family home too?

In that case, wouldn't her chances of winning be even smaller?

When will Ah Zhou be able to come back to her side?

While her mind was in complete chaos, the knocking on the door started again.

The expressions on the two girls' faces both froze for a moment.

Lu Chengzhou also looked completely bewildered.

Who could be knocking on the door now?

Could it be another pretty girl...?

He already felt like he was in a living hell; if another one came, he definitely wouldn't be able to handle it.

"Go open the door."

Meng Wanyu has already begun giving orders to Su Qiaoman.

Her powerful aura is something most people simply can't handle.

Su Qiaoman was extremely unwilling, but she still went to open the door.

Upon opening the door, Jiang Aiyu, who had just moved in, was standing there.

She still had that icy, aloof face.