Dressed as the vicious female supporting role in Mary Su's novels

Chapter 87 Ling Xueer's Birthday Party ([-])

"Miss An, I envy you."

Ling Xueer suddenly said such a sentence, which made An Lan confused for a moment.

I'm jealous……

It's ridiculous.

An Lan really wanted to slap the script on her face.

She died halfway, the worst in the book, the vicious female supporting role who received the box lunch the fastest, and the stepping stone on the heroine's road to success, what is there to envy.

Besides, what does Ling Xueer want? She has a higher IQ than her, a better face than her, and she is always surrounded by a group of spare tires who are always in succession. How should those more mediocre people who eat melons live?Just bang your head against a wall and die.

"So?" An Lan said angrily.

She didn't have the patience to let it go and talk about life with the hostess, and she wanted to enlighten her, and she needed someone to enlighten her.

"Miss An, I envy you that you have been a nobleman since you were born, you can be high above you, you can do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want regardless of the consequences, and since you were born...you have everything you want." Getting used to Ling Xueer's gentle side, At this time, she seemed a little weird when she was plain.

An Lan frowned: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

She does do whatever she wants sometimes, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on the heroine, right?

Besides, when she did whatever she wanted, the negative reputation was even worse. Although the noble status is indeed a hurdle for ordinary people, Ling Xueer has already squeezed into the circle of nobles. Being able to marry into a capitalist, she is more free and can choose the path she wants to take.

"I want to ask you a question, have you known His Highness Yinxiao for a long time?"

It was obviously a questioning tone, but Ling Xueer's face was as flat as if she was asking a question.

"I don't know." An Lan resolutely refused.

It's not to deal with Ling Xue'er, it's because I really don't know each other. From the age of ten to now, I have only had three contacts. The first time was when Yin Xiao sent a letter, but it was also running errands for Yin Yao, and the first time was when he came to inform Dad about the news, but that It was also because of Yin Yao's face, the last time was at this birthday party, but it was also because of Ling Xueer's affectionate invitation.

To put it bluntly, describe their relationship in eight words.

Know a fart.

Not at all familiar.

"Really?" Ling Xue'er laughed lightly twice, An Lan only felt a little chill behind her.

"Since Ms. An is from the An family, she has a good relationship with His Highness Yinxiao, right? Is this to guard against me?" An Lan was not used to the usual soft and weak little white rabbit showing its teeth suddenly.

"What do you have to guard against? Besides, the An family has a deal with the royal family. Isn't it normal for us to know each other? I know a lot of people. Since you are curious about the people I know, let me count them for you one by one? "An Lan said lazily.

Since she is an acquaintance, she can't count with ten fingers, but if she is an acquaintance, her family has no more than ten fingers. Yin Xiao is definitely on the list of more than a thousand friends in her list, even in the city center. The proprietress of the miscellaneous sauce noodles and the uncle who was the gatekeeper at the gate of the school in junior high school both have more presence in An Lan's heart than him.

But Ling Xueer only heard the first sentence she said under the automatic filter: "Yes, I have nothing to guard against."

Ling Xueer lowered her eyes.

There is no way, this garbage-like world has a hierarchy, Ling Xueer and Yinxiao's identities can be said to be very different, this pair of lovers wants to get together, I don't know how many bloody ordeals they have to go through.

An Lan was about to pat Ling Xueer's shoulder to comfort her, but Ling Xueer quickly raised her hand, and An Lan's raised hand froze in mid-air. Seeing Ling Xueer's eyes, An Lan suddenly Living.

At this time, Ling Xue'er didn't look like a little white flower, the last trace of gentleness on her face froze, she looked like a villain.

Is this... blackened?

An Lan was confused.

Wu Litou turned black in place, as expected of her, the plot is really well written, it has become a composition for elementary school students.

From the time of the conversation to the present, she was completely unclear about which sentence made Ling Xueer suddenly change her face, but seeing Ling Xueer like this, she probably would have some abnormal behavior.

I saw Ling Xue'er walked a few steps slowly with her hands behind her back, then turned around to look at her, and smiled again: "Miss An, a young lady like you should...don't care about your own reputation, right? , because no matter what you do, everyone thinks you are right, you are the eldest lady of the An family, even if you make a mistake, you can be forgiven."

No, she still didn't do anything and her reputation has rotted like that. It's useless to care about her own reputation. Her various "arrogant and domineering" behaviors in the eyes of others, no matter what she does, she can't get back to this rotten state. reputation.

Also, the most outrageous thing is what is Ling Xueer's judgment standard?Why does everyone think she's right?Let's put it the other way around, don't you think she is looking at the God of Plague?

There were so many complaints, An Lan didn't know where to complain.

Ling Xueer still smiled slightly, and then slowly said: "But this time, I won't let you continue to win!"

She seemed to be shouting these words, and at the next moment, under An Lan's surprised eyes, she fell backwards.

An Lan stretched out her hand, trying to grab her, but only grabbed a corner of her clothes. When she recovered, Ling Xue'er had already rolled down the stairs.

The stairs are not very high, but the slightest fall will hurt you.

One side of the banquet hall is connected to the corridor, and beside the corridor is this staircase. When Ling Xueer rolled down and lay on the ground, she was spotted instantly. Anyone in the banquet hall who was facing the direction of the corridor spotted her at a glance.

"Look there! Xue'er fell!"

A boy yelled.

The people around stopped their movements and conversations, and looked towards the direction of the corridor with surprise on their faces. In the corridor, a girl in a veil skirt tried to get up with her arms.

When seeing this scene, several boys ran over first.

One of the boys supported Ling Xue'er by holding her back, while shouting anxiously: "Xue'er, are you okay!"

Ling Xueer opened her eyes slightly, as if her life was dying. She half-opened her eyes, glanced at the boy, and then shook her head weakly. Although she didn't say anything, she could clearly see a part of her calf. Has been knocked green.

The people at the bottom of the stairs all looked at An Lan standing on the stairs at the same time, their eyes were full of anger and fear.

An Lan just lowered her eyes indifferently and looked down, as if all kinds of other people's eyes had nothing to do with her. In fact, she had already gotten used to it.

Now it seems that standing on the stairs is an evil young lady with a bad reputation, and Ling Xueer is standing on the bottom of the stairs. Don't worry about who's problem, right?

(End of this chapter)