Bent By the Male Protagonist’s White Moonlight

It was midsummer, and the weather was sweltering and unbearable.

Meng Xia wiped the sweat on her forehead with a tissue. She looked at the girl beside her with her almond eyes and asked, "Mosquito, can we really squat to Wanwan's husband here?"

After waiting for a few hours, she was almost cooked by the scorching sun, and she was only a pinch of cumin away from the barbecue...

The girl nicknamed "Mosquito" took out three fans, handed them one, and affirmed: "Yes! I checked, the venue for the concert is not far from here, and this dessert shop has been there a lot. Wan Wan from the food magazine and sweet tooth will not miss it!”

Meng Xia stared at the Q-version avatar printed on the fan, and his thoughts drifted back to a month ago.

After several consecutive nights, Meng Xia suddenly died unexpectedly, and her life ended at the age of 22. After her death, she transmigrated into a novel she had just finished chasing before her death and became the heroine of the same name in the novel.

Because the characters in the novel have the same name and surname, Meng Xia once endured the urge to smash the phone and read the entire novel.

The heroine of the novel was framed by the male protagonist because of her face that resembled Bai Yueguang, and her family was ruined. Afterwards, she became the canary of the male protagonist for 5 years. In the end, she could not bear the bullying and ended her life by herself.

According to the trend of the plot, Meng Xia, who has read the book, will meet a scumbag in a month. In order to change the tragic fate that the original body is about to face as soon as possible, she spent a whole night recalling the plot of the novel and finally found a breakthrough point.

The foreshadowing in the book shows that Bai Yueguang, whom the male protagonist likes, is rich, powerful and powerful. The irony is that in the finale of the novel, it is Bai Yueguang, whom he longs for, who sends the male protagonist to prison.

After clarifying the plot, Meng Xia decided to strike first, holding Bai Yueguang's thigh tightly in advance and resolutely not letting go!

There are not many descriptions of Bai Yueguang in the book. Meng Xia can't remember Bai Yueguang's name. She vaguely remembers that she seems to be a rock star, so she pointed to her face and asked her roommate Luo Ke. She remembered that Luo was mentioned in the book. But a star chaser.

"Who do you think my face looks like?"

Luo Ke pinched her face and said enviously, "Oh, ask me to say it a few times! You look so much like Wanwan's husband!"

Later, Meng Xia mixed into Ning Qingwan's fan base through Luo Ke, and followed Luo Ke's footsteps to start the daily star-chasing of girlfriend fans.

It is obvious that you can rely on your face to eat, but you need to rely on talent, which is Ning Qingwan. After she became popular in singing, she went to guest star as a sick girl, and her acting skills exploded throughout the whole process, so the new Jiquan Tiancai in the entertainment industry was born...

This month, Meng Xia had memorized a series of things that Ning Qingwan liked and hated, and so on, and asked herself that she didn't know her mother that well.

Naihe offline star chasing is too expensive. During this time, she followed Luo Ke and Ning Qingwan's footsteps to and fro between cities. At the best time, she only saw a silhouette. The tickets for the concert were always the same. It was empty in seconds when I went online, and if I wanted to see Wan Wan's husband, I could only go to bargain with the scalpers.

Fortunately, the Meng family's company has not closed down yet. She is barely a second-generation wealthy, but seeing that the day of bankruptcy is getting closer and closer, Father Meng refuses to listen to her advice, always using the sentence "You are a child who understands." what" to send her off.

Meng Xia has saved a lot of money in private, but she knows that it is not enough, and she can't sit still like this anymore.

It happened that Mosquitoes in the fan group said that they would come to the Champs-Elysée Avenue to stay with Ning Qingwan, and asked who would like to go with him. Meng Xia actively signed up with the mentality of giving it a try.

The weather was too hot, and only a few people came. By noon, a few people were too hot to leave early, and now only the three of them are still standing guard.

"Huh? Do you want to drink water?"

The erratic thoughts were pulled back, Meng Xia took the mineral water, and a slight smile curved her pink lips, "Thank you."

The girl who handed the water was named Tiantian. She smiled and frowned. She looked at her and the fan in her hand, "You really look like Wanwan's husband! Did you look like Wanwan?"

Mosquito sneered, with a disdainful tone, "We Xia Xia are pure natural! Don't listen to those lemon essences in the group all day long."

Tiantian scratched her head a little embarrassed, looked at Meng Xia apologetically and said, "I'm sorry."

Meng Xia smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's okay."

Meng Xia unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a few mouthfuls, only to feel that the heat from her body dissipated a little under the cold water.

The squatting time was long and boring, the three girls chatted without a word, and the topic never left Ning Qingwan.

"My stomach hurts, where is the toilet near here?" Suddenly Tiantian said, covering her stomach with a pale face.

"There must be in the mall over there." Mosquito stuffed all the aids in his hands into Meng Xia's arms, "Xia Xia, I'll accompany her to find a toilet in the mall, you must continue to stick to your post alone!"

Meng Xia's lips were slightly parted. It was too hot and she couldn't stand it, but she swallowed what she wanted to say and finally nodded and said, "Well, let's go."

After Mosquito and Tiantian left, Meng Xia was neither standing nor sitting while holding a pile of aid items against the sun.

The phone rang, Meng Xia hurriedly took out the phone from her pocket, and the aid she was holding almost fell to the ground unsteadily. If the mosquito knew that the aid had fallen, she would probably have blown her dog's head off. She shrugged aside. on his shoulders, tilted his head to hold his phone, and stuffed the aid into his arms again.

"Xia Xia, are you coming back this Saturday?" It was Father Meng's voice.

"Should go back."

"Okay, then let's go out to eat, Dad will take you to meet someone."

"Who are you seeing?" Meng Xia held up the aid again, raised her hand to pick up the phone, and inadvertently glanced at the dessert shop opposite.

The mosquito was really right. There was a tall figure among the three people on the opposite side. The fisherman's hat, sunglasses, and masks in the summer were all available. The fool knew that there must be something wrong with this person.

The most important thing is the back. Meng Xia is very familiar with it, and she has not watched it less this month. In the daytime, she chases stars, and at night, in her dreams, she always hugs that person's long legs, snot and tears, begging the big guy to help her.

"It's President Ji of Shengtian Group."

Father Meng's rich voice came into his ears, and Meng Xia's heart fell to the bottom of the lake with a thud, and what should come is still here.

"I suddenly remembered, I'm going to my classmate's birthday party on Saturday, and I won't be going home this week." Before Father Meng could speak, Meng Xia hurriedly hung up the phone, pursed her lips, and her almond eyes filled with Firm light, she walked across the road holding a pile of aids.

The air-conditioning in the "Little Sweetheart" dessert shop was very strong. As soon as Ning Qingwan entered the door, she brushed off her long hair that was slightly curled like seaweed, and exhaled comfortably. She was very afraid of the heat.

The agent Mo Li and the little assistant Cheng Xu stepped into the store behind her, and then the three found a remote place to sit down.

The waiter put a bunch of lemonade on the table, and his eyes couldn't stop drifting to Ning Qingwan. Said: "There is a QR code in the upper right corner of the table, scan the code to order."

Li Mo smiled, "Okay, thank you."

The waiter nodded and looked back at them from time to time as they left.

"Sister Wan Wan, do you want to be so fully armed, the waiter probably thinks your brain is not good." Cheng Xu poured a glass of lemonade for each of them.

Mo Li shook his head helplessly, took out his mobile phone and pointed at the QR code, and sneered, "If you, Sister Wan Wan, are not fully armed, I guess the three of us won't even think about going out of this street today."

"How can it be so exaggerated." Ning Qingwan hooked her lips, took off her sunglasses with her slender fingers, revealing a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, and lowered the brim of her fisherman's hat and asked, "Have you ordered it yet?"

Several people had read various reviews of this restaurant before they came, and had already thought about what to eat.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Li looked at Meng Xia who was suddenly standing in front of the table with a bit of surprise. Between his brows and eyes, he looked like Ning Qingwan. Looking at that little face full of collagen, it didn't look like he had ever used a knife. It's good to be young.

Meng Xia belongs to the type of pure and innocent little girl, with a high ponytail, she is still childish, and she can tell at a glance that she is still a student.

Mo Li's eyes fell on the pile of aids in her arms, and he knew it instantly. He glanced at Ning Qingwan, who was on the opposite side. The fisherman hat was pressed very low, and he was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see the enchanting face at all. She glanced at Cheng Xu without a trace.

Cheng Xuguang knew that he was a fan when he saw the pile of support items, and it was probably an illegitimate meal when he came here to squat, "Little sister, I've got the wrong person, she's not—"

Meng Xia interrupted her, "I haven't said anything yet." After a pause, she smiled lightly, "But I'm sure now."

Cheng Xu looked up at her, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he was stunned.

When Ning Qingwan also looked up, she saw a pile of support objects blocking all her sight. She has always been very gentle to her fans, even if the other party is an illegitimate meal, "Do you want to sign?"

A sultry voice, a gentle tone.

Meng Xia was temporarily bewitched by this nice voice, forgetting her original intention when she came, and nodded her head.

Then he stood at the table in a daze and watched Ning Qingwan take out the pen from the small bag he was carrying. The other party raised his eyes and asked her, "Where is the signature?"

Those peach blossom eyes are not drunk, as if they are intriguing every moment. Many people have said that the two of them look alike, but these eyes alone make Meng Xia feel like Ning Qingwan's little finger Nothing compares.

The corners of her peach blossom eyes were raised slightly, and Ning Qingwan thought to herself that the little girl looked quite similar to her.

Meng Xia took out three fans with Ning Qingwan's Q-version avatar from the aid, "Is it okay to sign here?" She looked at Ning Qingwan cautiously.

Ning Qingwan's eyes curved slightly and said, "Of course you can."

He lowered his head and signed his name on the three fans seriously, and was about to hand it back to Meng Xia. The waiter brought the cake and was stunned when he saw the signature. Just as he was about to speak excitedly, he saw Ning Qing Wanbi. With a gesture of silence, she moved the small cakes one by one from the tray to the table, lowered her voice and asked, "Can you sign me too?"

Ning Qingwan glanced at the waiter and smiled, "Yes, where do you want to sign?"

Meng Xia looked at the white and slender hand with neatly trimmed nails. She took the fan in a daze, and a slight coolness came from the other's fingertips when she touched her fingers. Why did she rush in to get her autograph? ?

Mo Li glanced at Meng Xia who was frozen in place and asked, "Little sister, is there anything else?"

"No, it's alright." Meng Xia slowly walked to the door with a pile of aids in her hand. When the air-conditioning wind blew on her neck, she couldn't help but shuddered, thinking of novels in her mind. original plot.

If she goes home this Saturday, Daddy Meng will take her to meet Ji Tong, the hero of the novel, that is, President Ji of Shengtian Group on the phone. Ji Tong will beat her up because of her face that resembles Ning Qingwan.

He secretly threatened other companies to cancel their cooperation with Dad Meng's company, and arranged for someone to delay many payments for goods, causing the Meng family company's capital chain to break, and Dad Meng had to declare the company bankrupt when there was nothing he could do.

In order to save the Mengshi Company, she, who did not know who was behind the scenes, went to Ji Tong for help and was willing to become his canary.

But everything was Ji Tong's lie. After getting Meng Xia, Ji Tong turned a deaf ear to the Meng family's affairs, and let Meng's father jump off the building because the company went bankrupt and could not repay the large debt. Meng's mother lost contact with her husband after her husband died. Under the double blow of Guo, he was in a trance and died in a car accident while driving.

When Meng Xia learned the truth, it was too late, she only had endless torture and imprisonment...

Her five fingers curled into fists, and she didn't even notice that her nails were digging into her flesh. She took a deep breath. She finally saw Ning Qingwan, her thighs were in front of her, she had to hug her!

Thinking of this, she resolutely turned around and walked back.

A few people were digging cakes and eating and talking about the concert at night. When they saw Meng Xia who suddenly turned back, they were a little surprised that the little girl came back after getting her autograph. Mo Li was the first to think that she might have come for a photo.

"Little sister, I'm sorry, we Wanwan don't like taking pictures." Li Mo said with a formulaic smile.

"I didn't come to ask for a photo." Meng Xia bit her lower lip, her mind was full of chaos. She was only a junior when she died, and her life has been smooth sailing. The plot of it, it will definitely be caught as a neuropathy.

The young couple at the next table was arguing. The boy said to the girl, "If I wasn't your partner, I would have helped you so much? Who are you?"

Hearing this, Meng Xia's head twitched, and Meng Xia stammered, "Old Wan Wan...husband...is...about love."

God, what did she say? Meng Xia blushed, wishing to make a hole on the spot to get in.

Ning Qingwan knew that her fans often referred to her as "husband", and she never mind it. But now a girl who looks like her is standing in front of her, timidly calling her husband and asking her if she is in love?

Meng Xia's delicate little face blushed on the ground. Those almond eyes seemed to be filled with a clear spring, and the water was shining inside. The little girl looked soft and cute, and the voice she spoke was timid and soft. The voice is completely different, thinking of this, a strange feeling arises in my heart.

Ning Qingwan suddenly wanted to tease this little girl, her knuckled hands slightly raised the brim of her hat, stood up and approached the little girl who was biting her lower lip shyly, looking at her with seductive peach eyes, her cool fingertips caressed her. A row of light teeth marks on soft lips.

Meng Xia was stunned in place, feeling that she was surrounded by a sweet aroma, so she hurriedly let go, her teeth temporarily let go of her poor lower lip, and her watery apricot eyes looked at Ning Qingwan who was close to her.

Ning Qingwan's hoarse voice seemed to penetrate her eardrums.

"What did you call me?"

The sweetness of the strawberry cake in the air seemed to be stronger.

Meng Xia rolled her throat subconsciously, her sweet and waxy voice overflowing from her mouth, "Old, husband..."

The water in QAQ's mind was swaying and gurgling like it was boiling.