Chapter 72: Cinderella (V)

An Cui listened to the simple conversation between the two people, which was not even ambiguous at all, and a smile appeared on her face again. She looked so dignified and beautiful, but there was an evil smell coming from her.

An Cui admired her painting at noon. Although it was not as good as that of professional art students, at least she got the proportions right. So, um... Zhou Yili looked tall and thin and not very strong, but he turned out to be well developed. He was worthy of being the male lead.

An Cui admired it for a while, then sat in the living room with Ye Yingqiao to watch the live news. The doorbell rang, and the nanny went to see who it was. She came back and said it was Zhong Yunhui.

Zhong Yunhui is the daughter of Ms. Zheng and her ex-husband.

As soon as the door opened, Zhong Yunhui ran in crying. Ms. Zheng had just come down from upstairs when she was hugged by her, "Mom, they teamed up to bully me again!"

Ms. Zheng held her shoulders, her brows furrowed, with a complicated expression.

An Cui was very interested.

When Ms. Zheng and her ex-husband divorced, their daughter was awarded to her ex-husband because of Ms. Zheng's financial ability and Zhong Yunhui's own wishes. However, about three or four years ago, her ex-husband's factory closed down and went bankrupt. Since then, Zhong Yunhui often came to the Ye family to cry to Ms. Zheng, saying that her father and stepmother favored their son, or how they treated her harshly. Sometimes she lived in the Ye family and didn't want to go back. If Ye Jin didn't have a strong desire to monopolize his father and this family, and Ms. Zheng was also a very clear-headed person, Zhong Yunhui might have wanted to just pack up and move in.

By the way, Zhong Yunhui is the number one vicious female supporting role in this main story. Ye Jin is not, because Ye Jin is relatively brainless and can only be regarded as a pawn. Zhong Yunhui is the truly vicious one. In the life before Yan Yan's rebirth, Zhong Yunhui gave Ye Jin advice and taught her how to frame Yan Yan and how to deal with Yan Yan. It's not that Zhong Yunhui likes Ouyang Chen, she just doesn't like that Yan Yan, that little grass, can be favored by the rich young master, and she also wants Ye Jin not to get what she wants.

The person she would like is Zhou Yili. In the previous life, when Ye Jin and Zhou Yili were together, she wanted to interfere. In this life, in the original story, she also wanted to compete with Yan Yan for her, but unfortunately she failed. It must be said that she is evil, but her eyes are quite sharp.

Zhong Yunhui had been brought to the sofa, and Ye Yingqiao also tried to comfort her. Zhong Yunhui was crying and hiccuping: "They don't give me pocket money, and make me do part-time jobs, but the three of us go out to eat all day long. I haven't even graduated yet, and they're asking me to go on blind dates, and they're all older men with some money... wuwuwu... Mom, what do you say I should do..."

"Isn't it just pocket money? Come, uncle will give it to you..." Ye Yingqiao took out his wallet.

"Uncle, I don't want pocket money... I don't want to live with them anymore. I want to leave that home. It's not my home anymore." Zhong Yunhui knew that if she told Ms. Zheng, she would definitely not agree to her moving into the Ye family. After all, she had seen so many rejections, so she could only turn to Ye Yingqiao. He was a grown man, and his wife was watching him. How could he react when his daughter said this?

Ms. Zheng immediately said, "You live on campus, how often do you go home? When you graduate, you will go out to work, how long can you stay there? You are not a child anymore, don't cry over such a small thing."

How could she not know her little thoughts? After one, two, and three times, she guessed it. She was shocked that she had so many thoughts at such a young age, and was greedy for fame and fortune, but she could do nothing about it. But even if she was her daughter, she couldn't let her live in the Ye family as her home. She was already an adult, not a child. How could she come to live in her mother's family for a long time?

Zhong Yunhui was very upset about her mother's straightforward sabotage. She couldn't understand why her mother hadn't considered her biological daughter? If she didn't live in the Ye family, how could she meet people from the upper class and find a good marriage in the future? She was just like other ordinary college graduates, struggling at the bottom and suffering all kinds of grievances, just to earn such a small salary? She could obviously take a shortcut, so why didn't she take it? ? !

Zhong Yunhui was about to explode when she heard An Cui say, "Why is it so troublesome? If you want to move out, just move out."

Zhong Yunhui was delighted, and then she heard An Cui continue to say: "There are so many houses out there, with rents of varying prices, how can we find a place to live?"

Zhong Yunhui's expression froze for a moment. Ms. Zheng and Ye Yingqiao, who were just shocked by her words, also breathed a sigh of relief. So that's what happened. They were shocked. They thought she had suddenly gone crazy.

An Cui rested her elbows on the sofa back and held her chin up, her eyes as lazy as a cat's. "Auntie, what do you think? Help her rent a house close to the school. Otherwise, she will come here crying every now and then. I am tired of hearing it."

Ms. Zheng thought this was a good idea. She didn't want the close relationship she had built with her stepdaughter to be ruined because of Zhong Yunhui, so she immediately nodded and said it was a good idea.

As a result, Zhong Yunhui couldn't say anything else, because being too blunt would only make the situation awkward. She could only hold back her resentment and anger towards her mother in her heart.

Ye Yingqiao asked his assistant to find a house for Zhong Yunhui, and An Cui recommended a residential area not far from Zhong Yunhui's school. This residential area happened to be where Zhou Yili and Yan Yan lived. She also bluntly asked him to look for a house close to Zhou Yili and Yan Yan's homes.

An Cui was very satisfied with her arrangement, which perfectly met her highest standards for the character of an evil villain. She stretched out a dark hand behind the scenes to manipulate their fate, shocking them why fate was so cruel to them. Only at the end would they discover that everything was designed by a hateful big boss behind the scenes.

The annoying reborn heroine and the annoying vicious female supporting role, just hang out together.

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Zhou Yili, who had been thoroughly and wantonly admired today, had trouble falling asleep at night. Every time he closed his eyes, he thought of An Cui's unscrupulous eyes wandering over him, and the words that An Cui used to coerce him. Shame, humiliation and anger gnawed at him, making him toss and turn until he fell into a drowsy sleep after four o'clock, so that the dark circles under his eyes were a little deeper the next day.

Fortunately, when he went out, the girl he had been secretly in love with for a long time was right beside him, walking together on the way to school. She was gentle and considerate, and even brought him breakfast, which made him feel much warmer.

But soon, An Cui brought a gust of cold winter wind towards him.

Ye Jin: Come to the lounge to see me at noon.

Looking down at the message, he pursed his lips and a look of forbearance appeared on his face.

What does she want to do now?

After arriving at school, Yan Yan asked him to have lunch together at noon, but Zhou Yili refused, thinking of An Cui's text message. He did not tell Yan Yan about his grandmother, and An Cui helped a lot, because there was no need to tell her, and naturally he would not tell her what An Cui did to him, which was too humiliating.

After the morning class, Zhou Yili went to An Cui's lounge to find her. He felt that he had already done something like getting naked and acting as a nude model for her, so it was impossible for him to do anything more extreme. If it was any more extreme, it would definitely touch his bottom line, and he could refuse. This was the agreement.

He curled his fingers and knocked on her door, and heard her voice: "Come in."

The door was unlocked, so he pressed the doorknob and opened it. He saw An Cui sitting on the armrest of the sofa facing the door, sharpening a pencil. She was wearing a black skirt today, still in her favorite retro style, with a black hat and long black gloves, which was gorgeous and full of charm. She looked so graceful and beautiful even when she was sharpening a pencil.

An Cui turned to look at him, her eyes dark, and gave him a very confusing smile, "You're here."

"...What do you want me to do now?" He gripped the door handle tightly. He had not forgotten how she smiled and asked him to take off all his clothes yesterday.

"Come in first and lock the door. You don't want to be caught, right?"

Zhou Yili looked at her, walked in, closed the door and locked it.

"Do you want to eat first or start right away?" It was just after school and it was time for lunch. He must have come here without having lunch.

Zhou Yili glanced at the lunch box on the table, but he had no appetite at all. He asked expressionlessly, "What do you want me to do?"

"It seems you don't want to eat. Then take off your clothes. Take off all your clothes."

Zhou Yili's face quickly flushed with shame and anger. He clenched his fists with restraint and tried to remain calm. "Yesterday, I clearly..."

An Cui: "Did I say I only drew it once? Didn't you notice that I'm a terrible drawer? Of course I need to practice more."

Zhou Yili never thought that she would be a nude model for the second time. She thought that she couldn't make more outrageous requests, but it turned out that she could always make the most outrageous request.

"Why choose me? You can obviously find a professional model for this kind of thing..." Even though she had done it once yesterday, it was not something she could just do once and act as if it was nothing and expose her breasts casually.

An Cui stared at him, making him stiffen. Then he saw An Cui throw the pen away again, and the smile on her face changed again, "Here we go again."

Her meaning was very clear: this person didn't want to keep his promise and didn't want to repay the favor he owed.

So Zhou Yili could only endure it like he did yesterday, unbuttoning his buttons one by one with trembling fingers.

But he still felt confused, unwilling and suspicious. He asked, "I know you don't really want to practice painting. Are you deliberately humiliating me?"

Thinking about it carefully, from her inexplicable declaration of possession at the beginning to everything going on now, she must have been teasing him on purpose, but she went through such a big circle and really helped him so much. He really didn't understand why she did it. Was it because of Yan Yan?

"Why do you think so?" An Cui said, "Hasn't anyone told you?"

What?

An Cui sat on the armrest of the sofa, playing with the pencil with her fingers, and said slowly: "Your buttons are buttoned neatly, your back is so straight, and you always look very self-disciplined and abstinent, which makes people want to tear all your buttons crookedly. And that kind of forbearing expression, even the black-framed glasses on your nose, make people want to see you in a disheveled state with glasses hanging crookedly on your face, looking embarrassed. It's more like insulting you than humiliating you."

Zhou Yili looked at her in surprise, and his hands froze as he was unbuttoning his shirt.

The author has something to say: Cuicui: I'm telling you clearly, this big guy wants to fuck you (*￣︶￣)