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

After a normal person is treated badly like a slap in the face, let alone whether they will retaliate, but in short, they will definitely stay as far away from the person involved.

Otherwise, what are you doing close by, looking for abuse?

But Jing An Yao was obviously not in this list, she was really quiet before, but after a while, she came back for two days without any reason.

Jingcheng didn't bother to pay attention to her, as she said at the beginning, she didn't care too much about her younger sister, she could do whatever she wanted, even if she wanted to be the heroine.

Jingcheng didn't think too much about whether an unimportant she would betray, as long as she didn't regret it, don't blame herself for being ruthless.

In addition to her inherently conceited personality, there is also the fact that Jing Cheng really doesn't care, and just because she doesn't care will naturally not give her a headache or feel pain about Jing An Yao's possible betrayal.

But although I don't know why, Jing An Yao's words yesterday were always out of good intentions, so Jing Cheng's attitude was not as ignorant and indifferent as usual, but it was limited to that.

Immediately, she said to Wen Xian.

"Let's continue."

Hearing this, Wen Xian quickly reacted.

Yes!Each time is only 1 hour, if you don't do fast writing, you will have no time!

She hurried back to the drawing board and picked up the brush.

And although Jing Cheng didn't show anything, Jing An Yao seemed to feel her faint impatience, she couldn't help biting her lip slightly with her lower teeth, feeling a little sore in her heart.

But she didn't say anything, after all, she knew that she was really wrong about this matter, and he was just painting, so she suddenly reprimanded him, and it would be impatient for anyone else.

It would be nice to apologize generously, and she knew it, but she just couldn't say it.

It can only be said... her character is indeed a bit awkward.

So she thought about leaving altogether, but thinking about the scene just now, she couldn't move her legs for some reason.

In the end, after she adjusted her mood, she calmly sat down on the bench not far from Wen Xian that was used for viewing flowers.

Immediately, Wen Xian cast a slightly puzzled look.

Seeing this, Jing An Yao, who regained her composure, nodded decently and said.

"I'm slightly interested in painting recently, so if you don't mind, please let me watch."

Hearing this, Wen Xian naturally smiled and nodded to express that she didn't mind. Although outsiders had never experienced such a thing of observing her own painting, she felt a little strange, but it was not unacceptable.

In the same way, she also felt that these two people deserved to be the genes of a family, and they were too amazing.

But she is still consistent!Since I chose Jing Cheng as the model, I won't change my mind!

Immediately, she calmed down and began to focus on the painting in front of her.

As time passed by, Wen Xian became even more absorbed, including Jing An Yao, who was nearby her, all stared at her drawing board.

She watched Jing Cheng's outline gradually reveal its prototype in front of Wen Xian's brush, and she had to say... this feeling is quite amazing.

The sunlight also gradually became stronger, which made Wen Xian frown. After all, she is a professional and is very sensitive to lighting and angles, so it is convenient.

"Miss Jing, can you go to..."

She stopped in the middle of the talk, feeling that this kind of thing still needs to be done to see the actual effect, so she planned to stand up.

But before her butt left the stool, Jingan Yao stood up abruptly.

This also startled her, and she immediately cast her gaze away.

As for this, Jing An Yao is just a hard way.

"I come."

"Uh..." Seeing her like this, Wen Xian could only nod her head in agreement.

Immediately, Jing An Yao got up from the chair and walked slowly to Jing Cheng.

Although her expression didn't change, she still wanted to avoid seeing Jing Cheng's indifferent gaze towards her, and felt a little unnatural.

So I looked at Wen Xian, as if waiting for her to tell me what to do.

Seeing this, Wen Xian also said, "Just a little bit to the left..."

Hearing this, Jing An Yao also put her hands on his shoulders.

Jing Cheng was a little speechless, she wanted to say that she was actually able to move, and it wasn't that she was incapable of taking care of herself, but since Jing An Yao had come, it was fine.

But to be honest, Jing An Yao felt a little subtle in her heart at this time.

Because since childhood, Jing Cheng's personality has always been cold and arrogant, and she belongs to that kind of typical controller. Even her father can't change the decisions she makes, let alone other people.

But at this moment, Jing An Yao, who was fiddling with the angle, felt as if she was controlling Jing Cheng.

This is an experience she has never had.

But the good times didn't last long, Wen Xian soon said that it was fine.

Hearing that, although she was a little regretful, Jing An Yao also put down her hands and returned to the bench again.

After about 10 minutes, it was about 1 hour.

Wen Xian was a little bit unfinished, and wanted to say some words to persuade her to stay, but seeing Jing Cheng's appearance of getting up, she gave up.

After all, if it arouses Jingcheng's impatience, shortening the painting time in the future will not be worth the candle!Anyway, it's not just today!

After getting up, Jing Cheng stretched his muscles and walked towards the villa.

And Jing An Yao walked up to Wen Xian who was tidying up the drawing board, pursed her lips slightly, and spoke clearly and apologetically.

"I'm really sorry for interrupting you without knowing what happened just now."

Hearing this, Wen Xian was stunned for a moment, because from just now, both her words and deeds can prove that Jing Anyao is an extremely proud person, so she really didn't expect that she would specifically leave it to herself to apologize.

Wen Xian showed a gentle smile and waved gently.

"Why bother? It's my honor that Miss An Yao can observe."

Jing An Yao seemed relieved.

"It's best if you don't mind."

Jing An Yao is a very sensible and intelligent person, after all, the education she has received is like this, which also makes her not have the arrogance and arrogance that is often seen in the children of the rich and powerful.

So now that he knew it was his fault to scold him, he would naturally apologize to Wen Xian.

It's just that for some reason, every time she faces Jingcheng, she can't control her emotions, and the awkwardness is only directed at Jingcheng. In front of other people, she is still the excellent young lady who does not fall behind.

Seeing that Jing An Yao's face was still cold, but her words were approachable, Wen Xian also felt that her previous guess was wrong.

How can such a person be arrogant!

Perhaps because Jing An Yao got along better than Jing Cheng, Wen Xian also seemed less restrained.

Immediately, the two began to talk, and from Wen Xian's words, Jing Anyao also learned that she promised to teach Lin Nan to paint with all her heart, and Jing Cheng finally agreed to become her painting model.

Following her words, the corners of Jing An Yao's eyebrows twitched in a way that was hard to see with the naked eye.

She remembered when she was in etiquette class when she was young, Jing Cheng said that it was useless to learn these things, tricked herself to go out to play, and finally stayed out of the matter and let herself be punished by herself.

Thinking about it now, she is trying her best to find a teacher for Lin Nan, and she is afraid that if he doesn't pay attention to teaching, she will become a painting model.

Is this discriminatory treatment a bit too much?

Jing An Yao was very angry, and her cold and pure face was a little awkward.

At the same time, Jingcheng had already returned to the villa, and saw Lu Ling hurriedly walking towards him.

"Miss! Master is calling you!"

Hearing this, Jing Cheng subconsciously frowned slightly.

father..?

After a while, Jingcheng came to the study, picked up the receiver, and transferred the call to the landline in front of him.

For some reason, there was no sound from the other party for a long time, only the slight sound of pure and crisp running water could be heard, as if beside some stream.

Jingcheng also understood why, so after hesitating for a while, he still took the initiative to speak.

"Father."

74. Take back my things, of course

After calling his father, Jingcheng took the microphone and waited patiently for a response.

After a while, a voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Old...boss."

The timbre is as hoarse as a broken bellows, it is extremely harsh just to listen to, and for some reason, there are some shallow bumps in the sentences.

Jingcheng didn't feel any surprise about this either.

Jing Shen, the youngest of the second generation of the Jing family, had the experience of being poisoned and assassinated in his early years. Although he was cured, he was left with a neurological barrier in speech, unable to express words fluently. Long will stumble and stop.

Likewise, he is also Jingcheng's father.

Hearing this, Jing Cheng's expression was still cold and gorgeous, after a little hesitation, he still spoke lightly.

"Father, I haven't contacted you for a long time. How are you doing?"

Immediately, there was silence on the other end of the phone, perhaps trying to organize his words, or maybe he was surprised by Jingcheng's attitude.

After all, when contacting by phone, Jing Cheng always didn't even want to say anything, and hung up the phone impatiently.

Jing Shen remained silent. Although he had learned about Jing Cheng's changes from other sources before, only after experiencing it for himself can he actually know how big the change is.

"I'm doing fine. How about you?"

The deep voice is still hoarse and harsh, without any emotional ups and downs, just like the casual questioning of a withered old man.

Hearing this, Jingcheng replied.

"Me, everything is fine."

Then Jing Shen said again.

"Where is the third child, have you... seen it?"

The conversation between the two is like a phone call between ordinary families, and it is hard to imagine that this is a conversation between the father and daughter who have long hated each other in the eyes of outsiders.

After all, according to the rumors, Jing Shen had given up on her eldest daughter long ago, even in Tianhai for 5 years.

Even her predecessor, Jingcheng, thought so, thinking that her father had abandoned her, hated her, and hated her for killing her mother.

This also caused the predecessor, Jing Cheng, to have no face to face Jing Shen. Every time he made a phone call, he would think of his own mistakes, so he clumsily showed impatience.

But as Jing Cheng, who is familiar with the plot now, he also naturally understands what is going on.

In fact, for his eldest daughter, Jing Shen's heart... is full of guilt.

He didn't blame Jing Cheng for that incident back then. Although his wife passed away, he only had self-blame and regret in his heart...

He thinks that he, the husband... the father, failed to protect his wife and daughter.

But before he finished dealing with the situation, Jingcheng made the decision to escape and go to Tianhai.

He could feel from Jing Cheng, who was in a state of despair at the time... that his own daughter had lost all energy.

And under such circumstances, staying in the imperial capital with her identity and what she has done can only become a target of public criticism.

Although Jingshen can protect her, he can't stop the competition among the juniors too much. After all, the Jing family is a family that pays attention to ability...

It would be fine if Jingcheng was still as natural as before, but the key point is that she has no heart now... It would be a cruel thing to stay.

So Jingshen agreed and agreed to Jingcheng's departure.

And in these years, he has not often contacted Jingcheng, and he has never expressed any excessive love. In addition to having a speech barrier and not being good at expressing himself, there is also the fact that this is not the protection of Jingcheng.

After all, if he shows that he still cares about Jingcheng in his heart, it will make other caring people pay attention, and only when they can't feel the threat from Jingcheng, will they withdraw their eyes from her.

It doesn't matter if it's in Tianhai... at least you can stay away from the vortex of the imperial capital and spend your whole life in safety and worry-free.

Jing Shen, who often missed his eldest daughter, would think of this with a sigh.

Jing Cheng, who came back to his senses from the plot, replied.

"See you, we had dinner together yesterday."

Now Jing Shen was really a little surprised, after all, he knew how incompatible his two daughters were.