The self-cultivation of the female supporting role of the evil party

There are 3 separated areas respectively.

The outermost ones, of course, are relatively the most inconspicuous ones, and the closer to the inner circle, the more prominent their status.

As for the innermost circle, it is naturally the members of the three clans of Tongtianmen standing at the top.

It can be said that even if you work hard all your life, as long as you don't have that identity from birth, you will never be able to sit there, and you can only hang out on the periphery.

But despite this, Qingyunhui is also a gathering where countless young people want to come in, even if it is the outermost corner, because only participating in Qingyunhui means that you have the ticket to enter the top society .

At this time, the people sitting in the hall were divided into three areas, separated by an aisle in the middle, which seemed to be a tripartite confrontation.

They, that is, members of the core three generations of the Tongtianmen clan in this era.

From left to right, they are the Jing family, the Jiang family, and the Shentu family.

Although the atmosphere seems to be harmonious, in fact, the words are full of open and secret fights. After all, they are old rivals. With years of competition, how can the relationship be so good.

Especially the 3 generations of the Jing family and the 3 generations of the Jiang family.

The concierge attendants were also doing their own affairs on the spot. Although they were only serving the concierge, being able to serve on this occasion was beyond the reach of countless people.

At the same time, the doorman at the entrance, who was standing upright, looked at his companion beside him who couldn't control his curiosity and whose eyes couldn't help wandering left and right, and reminded him in a low voice.

"Keep your eyes on your nose, your mouth and your heart, don't look around."

And listening to the reminder, the younger person also stood up straight away.

But in the end, he still couldn't hold back and said in an extremely small voice.

"Aren't you excited at all, such a big scene."

Hearing this, the doorman whispered rather proudly.

"What's the matter, I was also a doorman in Qingyun Hui half a year ago, and I'm used to this kind of scene."

Immediately, the people beside him immediately became excited, but they still controlled the volume and spoke in a low voice.

"Then you must know who these people are, can you tell me about it, brother, no, big brother!"

It is very useful to praise the doorman like this, so he said in a small voice without looking sideways.

"Did you see it on the far left? Those are all members of the third generation of the Jing family among the three clans of the Tongtianmen, and each of them is powerful."

Following the doorman's introduction, he also roughly understood the distribution and situation of the area present, and asked another doubt.

"Is it because the relationship between the Jing family and the Jiang family is very bad, because from the beginning just now, the words of the two sides have been somewhat inconsistent."

Seeing the door boy nodding, he said again: "Then who is stronger?"

Hearing this, the doorman thought for a while: "As far as I know, if we only refer to the third generation, the Jiang family has become stronger in recent years."

"Because among the three generations of the Jiang family, there is a leader, while the three generations of the Jing family have no one who can convince the crowd, and they are fighting on their own."

"So when competing with each other, it is natural that the three generations of the Jiang family have the upper hand. After all, among the three generations of the Jing family, no one can command others, and they are definitely no match for the generals who are twisted into a rope."

Speaking of this, the doorman seemed to think of something, and said again.

"However, among the three generations of the Jing family, there were such people."

Hearing this, the people around him were immediately extremely curious.

"who is it?"

But just when the doorman was about to answer, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he quickly stood upright.

"Silence!"

Hearing this, he immediately followed suit, only to see that accompanied by the clear and slow sound of high-heeled shoes, it was a woman in an indescribably noble and glamorous fiery red evening dress.

Hmm.. Behind him was an old man who was a bit arrogant.

It wasn't until she passed by that the doorman heaved a sigh of relief, looked at her back and whispered.

"It's her."

With Jing Cheng's arrival, many eyes on the scene also looked at her, each with their own thoughts.

In fact, seriously, most people thought that Jingcheng Qingyunhui would not come this time.

After all, the other two clans don't have identity scruples like the third generation of the Jing family, so don't even think about it, someone must take this opportunity to ridicule and humiliate her.

Knowing this, but still coming, isn't it self-inflicted humiliation?

After looking around the scene, Jing Cheng casually sat down next to Jing An Yao.

After all, after what happened last time, she also changed her view of Jing An Yao, a younger sister.

But as she sat down, there were two people beside her seat, and she suddenly sat up straight subconsciously. .

One of them is the Jingqi Sparrow.

Also as a member of the third generation, although there is a huge age gap with most of the people on the field, she is playful and still comes to join in the fun.

At this time, she was inevitably a little nervous about Jing Cheng sitting not far from her.

But even though she was nervous, she still tried to be calm, she raised her face, like a proud little peacock, and turned her head away from Jingcheng.

It's not fear!

As for the other person who subconsciously sat up straight, it was naturally Jing An Yao.

In fact, she has been adjusting her mentality during this time.

After all, after experiencing the rainy night last time, she found that she couldn't face Jing Cheng anymore!

Not to mention seeing it, just thinking about that scene makes the whole person unconscious, as if his brain is cooked.

So she has been avoiding the meeting with Jingcheng all the time, including choosing to go back to the imperial capital alone, because she dare not go to see Jingcheng at all, fearing that something will be noticed, and then adjust her emotions.

Back to this time.

Jing An Yao took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and persuaded herself in her heart.

Take it easy, it's just a kiss on the cheek, they're adults, it's no big deal.

Am I going to be delusional because of this?Don't be joking, let alone the other party is Jing Cheng who already hates him, this is my own shame!

So for that kiss, I just feel angry.

Yes, angry.

That's it, calm down, good job!Jing An Yao!

After all, after such a long time, I have already adjusted, even if I look directly at Jing Cheng's lips, I will not have any thoughts, only the anger and shame of being attacked!

Thinking of this, Jing An Yao seemed to have really calmed down slowly...what the hell!

She was clutching her knees with both hands, her pink nose was full of red clouds, even the corners of her eyes were watery, and she didn't dare to lift her flawless face full of turmoil, for fear of being seen by Jing Cheng.

hateful!Why is my heart beating so fast that I can't stop!

Stay away from me!Don't sit next to me like this all of a sudden!

At the same time, Jing Qique looked at her shrugging her shoulders, as if she was restraining something, and asked worriedly.

"Sister An Yao...what's wrong?"

Jing Anyao didn't respond to this.

Seeing this, she glanced at Jing Cheng, who was beside her with a dull and cold face, and she hesitated and whispered.

"Uh... is it because of Sister Cheng?"

Although I really want to use a hot and hateful woman to refer to her, but thinking that she is Sister An Yao's biological sister, it is not good to call her that in front of others, so after hesitating for a while, Jing Qique still suppressed her aggrieved, so called.

But what she never expected was that Jing An Yao, who suddenly calmed down after hearing the words, turned her head to look at her with slightly narrowed eyes, as if she had touched some switch.

"Call my sister."

Hearing the inexplicably harsh tone, Jing Qique was stunned, with question marks all over his face.

163. Gay Jing Yu

Hearing this, Jing Qique, who was sitting in the chair next to Jing An Yao, was stunned, with question marks all over her face.

Uh... Is there a difference between these two titles? Aren’t they both called sisters? It’s just that the former is a little more intimate, but I’m doing this for Sister An Yao’s sake, otherwise I wouldn’t be called spicy What about my sister!

In short, listening to Jing An Yao's inexplicably harsh tone, Jing Qi Que felt that her young heart had been hit by ten thousand points. It is obvious that sister An Yao had never spoken to me like this before.

But seeing Jing An Yao's narrowed eyes, Jing Qi Que changed his mind.

"Is it because of... Big Sister?"

Hearing this, Jing An Yao suddenly felt comfortable

And after the inexplicable forced switch was lifted, she immediately returned to the previous state,

Thinking of Jing Cheng sitting beside her, maybe still looking at her, she couldn't calm down at all!

Don't approach me suddenly!

Seeing Jing An Yao lower her head again, her shoulders shrugging, as if restraining something, Jing Qi Que's delicate white face, revealing a face of wisdom that penetrates everything, once again confirmed her guess.

Miss An Yao!I must hate hot women!

After all, she was so strange after a hot woman was sitting next to her, maybe she was enduring the disgust at this time!

Besides, I've heard that Sister An Yao doesn't like hot women, so!It must be so!

This also means that sister An Yao can be won over to his side!

That's right, why didn't I think that I could break through from the inside!

After all, for the ugliness she made that day, she has always wanted to take revenge on Jingcheng!

Jing Qique's little head turned wildly, and countless conspiracies and tricks suddenly emerged, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

After all, the conversation between the two was extremely quiet, so Jingcheng naturally didn't hear what they were talking about.

I just saw one shaking her head while the other was laughing, and the saliva was about to flow out, so...it was very strange.

And at this moment, a thick and joyful shout suddenly came from not far away from her.

"King Cheng!!"

The sound also immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding Xiaokuai.

I saw a muscular man with dark skin, tall and burly body, short hair standing like steel needles, and a rather ferocious face rushing forward.

After walking in front of Jingcheng, he stopped, his face was already full of flesh, but with the expression of being quite excited and panting...

Uh... how should I put it, apart from being ferocious enough to make people shy away, the face with bright eyes also has a... very hungry feeling for no reason.

Yes, hunger and thirst.

He stretched out his hand excitedly and said.

"Jingcheng! I knew you..."

But before he finished speaking, he heard Sen Han's voice like falling into an ice cellar.

"If you dare to put your hand on my shoulder, I will let you have only one hand in your life."

Hearing this, Jing Yu's outstretched hand froze in the air, and he retracted it rather embarrassingly, scratching his head.

"I'm not happy!"

Yes, the man in front of him with extremely lush body hair, even covering his cheeks and jaws, looks like an orangutan returning to his ancestors. He is one of the most outstanding members of the three generations of the Jing family.

I don't know how such a thing came out in the Jing family, which is full of genes of handsome men and beautiful women.

It doesn't look very intelligent, as if beating his chest in the next second won't surprise anyone.

At the same time, Jing Lianyue, who was sitting in another seat and was talking with others, also looked at this side with her chin in her hands.

Thinking back to her elder sister, the very few people she could do nothing about was the matter of Jing Yu, she couldn't help showing a smile.

Seeing this, Jing Qingtaki, who had an extremely quiet face and an indifferent temperament beside her, asked.

"what are you laughing at?"

Wen Yan Jing Lianyue replied: "I thought of something very interesting."

Jing Qinglong was a little puzzled, after all, she only returned to the imperial capital 5 years ago, and it is normal to not know many things in the past.