Pro-Mom Fan Transmigrates into Villainess

Chapter 2: A mother fan can hide merit and fame deeply. …

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Although he knew that Jiang Lu would not have a good face towards the original body, he did not expect to be disgusted and resisted to this extent.

But... It's also understandable, after all, the character "Qi An'an" in the original book has never done anything that people like after she appeared. Her liking is very shallow, only for the skin, and with undisguised contempt and condescension.

Jiang Lu continued to walk forward without even looking at him.

Qi Anan thought for a while, ran to a shop on the street and bought a black square box, and ran over to follow Jiang Lu again:

"...Jiang Lu, put the cat here." It was the first time he called Zai Zai by his name, and he was a little nervous.

Jiang Lu didn't speak, and Qi An'an recalled the plot while looking for love: "Don't take what I said earlier, I was wrong, I just want to make friends with you, I promise there is no other meaning!"

"I will never say those nonsense words in the future."

"How about I hug you for a while?"

Jiang Lu didn't even look back, but Qi An'an was like a super fan meeting an idol, never missing any of the other's expressions.

She could see clearly that Jiang Lu's dark and sharp eyebrows gradually frowned and his pace was faster than before after she leaned over and chattered for a long time.

I guess she's getting bored to death.

Fearing that it would be counterproductive and make Zai Zai hate him even more, Qi Anan took a few steps back, not getting too close.

She watched from a distance as Jiang Lu walked to the grove behind the school and stopped by a peach tree. He squatted down, and slowly placed the kitten on the soft grass.

Jiang Lu took out a piece of clean cloth from the bag, unfolded it little by little, put the kitten in the middle, and wrapped it up gently.

Qi Anan hid aside, looking very distressed. The boy was thin and thin, his school uniform outlined the shape of his shoulder blades when he bent down, and his back was silent as he buried the kitten silently.

The cubs in the early stage are so pitiful... Qi Anan thought, although he didn't drive her away again, he still treated her as air, and it didn't matter if she was air, but if he cried later, she would definitely rush up and give him Handing him a tissue, he tried to think of words to comfort him.

However, she thought too much, and Jiang Lu never cried.

Even looking at it from this angle, the afterglow of the setting sun was mottled in the gaps in the leaves, his side face was mixed with light and dark, there was no sadness at his age, and his expression was almost indifferent.

Except that the movements of the hands are still gentle and careful.

Qi Anan watched Jiang Lu casually wash off the blood on his hands by the creek, and went back the same way in silence. She was thinking, well, the days are long, and Zai Zai needs to get closer... Suddenly she blinked her eyes .

After patting his head, he followed Jiang Lu far away.

Jiang Lu only washed his hands by the stream. He had been holding the kitten in his arms just now, and there was a large dark red bloodstain on his chest. I met a few neighbors on the road, and saw him all showing disgust at the same time, and walked around him unabashedly, as if they would get dirty if they got close.

Jiang Lu's expression was as usual, and he stopped when he reached the door of the house, and looked back.

There was no one around.

His pupils were dark, with a mocking look on his face, he slightly curled his lips, turned and walked into the house.

The door was ajar, Jiang Lu pushed the door open and went in, the unspeakable smell in the air made him close his eyes, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, the woman lying reclined on the sofa suddenly said:

"Where have you been? Didn't I tell you that Brother Wang is here today, and he wants to see you?"

Jiang Lu raised his eyelids. The woman on the sofa opposite had a lazy posture, disheveled hair, and a rich blush on her beautiful face. Her leg was exposed from the slit skirt, which was thin, white and straight.

Jiang Lu held back his nausea: "I will move out soon."

"Have you rented a house? Where did you get the money from?" The woman smiled with an ambiguous look on her face, "Didn't you get hired outside?"

Jiang Lu smiled: "Qin Meng, I don't want to be a bitch yet."

Qin Meng laughed loudly: "Don't look down on bitch, you were born by bitch. Look at this little face, red lips and white teeth, how could you have such a beautiful face without me?"

"Sister Wu has mentioned it to me several times. If you go to her place, you can get the top card directly. With such a face, what are you studying? You are in your teens this year? Well, it looks like you are eighteen, you can fool me Just go there."

It's ridiculous and dirty, and I feel disgusted even if I say a word with her, the next moment Jiang Lu turned his eyes away, turned and went back to the bedroom.

The bedroom is not complete, looking around, it is more like a utility room, only a bed board is placed in the corner, which can barely have a place to sleep.

Just as Jiang Lu sat down beside the bed, a small furry head poked out from the gap behind the bed, making a soft "meow".

He moved his fingers subconsciously.

The little milk cat crawled over, waving a pair of fleshy claws and acted like a baby skillfully, but after digging for a long time, the Twolegs in front of it did not respond to it.

"Meow?" The little milk cat kept pushing beside Jiang Lu even harder.

Finally, Jiang Lu's eyes fell on the coquettish little guy, he raised his hand, and gently rubbed his clean and slender fingers on the round, fluffy head.

"sorry."

Jiang Lu suddenly stood up and found a small cardboard box from a pile of sundries. He folded up his clean sheets, put them in the box, put the kitten in, and walked out the door with the box in his arms.

Qi Anan waited for a long time in the building behind, and finally saw Jiang Lu walking over with a cardboard box in his arms, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Fortunately, she is a super book fan, and she can remember every little detail clearly.

In this plot, Jiang Lu originally had two kittens, one was brutally beaten to death because he ran out, and the other was secretly put at the door of Grandma Zhang's house because he dared not raise it anymore.

Grandma Zhang is a well-known cat lover. She has adopted several stray cats, and she will never ignore them if she sees them.

But he didn't dare to hand the kitten to Grandma Zhang, because if the other party knew that it was a cat from his family... I don't know if he would be shocked.

But just like that, something went wrong.

Although Grandma Zhang is at home all the year round, she has let her son pick her up for a trip these days. Jiang Lu doesn't know that the kitten is left at her door and no one cares about it. When she sneaks over to see it the next day, she no longer knows who threw it away. Two stones killed.

The author did everything possible to portray the male protagonist's "miserability". Although there were only a few lines in this plot, Qi An'an was almost pissed off when he watched it. Hard work pays off, at least she made her wait.

Qi An'an didn't go out immediately, and based on how much her cub hated her now, she would definitely take the little cutie and leave, and her adoption plan would be ruined.

Forget it, as a mother fan, you can hide merit and fame deeply.

The little milk cat is indeed a creature with a high IQ. It seemed to have sensed that it was going to be abandoned, and scratched the cardboard box, but it was too weak to jump out.

But no matter how much he tried to stay and act like a baby, he didn't see Jiang Lu moved at all. He put down the cardboard box and only touched the tip of its small ear lightly, then turned and left without looking back.

When he was far away, Qi Anan ran out to open the cardboard box, and the little milk cat's cheerful scratching sound suddenly stopped, and looked at Qi Anan with dissatisfaction.

"Hey, look at you, what's that expression?" Qi Anan made a serious face on purpose: "Seeing that I am so dissatisfied? Don't pick and choose, I will definitely arrange for you to meet my dear goose again in the future."

"Shall I give you a name? Your appearance time is too short, and the author didn't give you a name. Hmm... In order to wish you and Jiang Lu a smooth meeting soon, how about an auspicious name for you, called Dashun?" "

Dashun let out a weak "meow".

Qi An'an took it out carefully, and looked at it happily: "Dashun, I order you to act like a spoiled child to me quickly. According to your seniority, you have to call me grandma."

Dashun: "..."

Qi Anan came home with a kitten in her arms, and Chen Butler almost dropped his jaw when he saw it: "Miss, you, don't you hate these little animals?"

Hate? Round and fluffy, it's almost cute! Qi An'an rolled her eyes in her heart, no matter how bad it was to transmute on the character she hated the most, every word and deed of the original owner made her want to thump.

"Isn't that before, hahaha maybe I haven't touched it before," Qi Anan couldn't make it up anymore, smiled and rubbed Dashun's little head, "Anyway, it feels so cute now, Uncle Chen, I want to keep him at home. "

Housekeeper Chen showed a gratified smile: "Miss will keep it if she likes it, and Uncle Chen will help you take care of it."

That's right, for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, it's reasonable to raise such a soft little thing, raising a beautiful classmate or something... I guess it's just a child talking nonsense.

"By the way, Uncle Chen, you don't need to arrange a car to take me off tomorrow, I'll go by myself." Qi An'an observed today, she and Jiang Lu went to school on the way, walking together on the road, maybe they can shorten the distance.

Qi An'an didn't expect to be so lucky. The next morning, when he left the house and turned two streets, he saw a familiar figure in front of him.

The fate that you can meet without making a special appointment is God guiding her to go up and say a few words

At that time, she had posted a ten-thousand-character Weibo to express her love for the baby, but now that the real person is in front of her eyes, she can't say anything because she is dressed in the body of this unlucky pervert!

hateful!

Qi An'an just quickened his pace, but when he was still a dozen steps away from Jiang Lu, he suddenly heard giggles from behind him.

It turned out to be a few sloppy young people. They walked quickly and overtook her immediately. There were one or two people wearing school uniform jackets, and it could be seen that they belonged to the same school.

Why does it feel like this group of people are heading towards Jiang Lu... Qi Anan just had this idea in his heart, and the next moment he saw them speeding up and blocking Jiang Lu.

Jiang Lu stopped, his back looked like a bamboo. It wasn't Qi An'an's own mother's eyes, but when he stood there, he seemed calm.

The leader of the group, Xiao Huangmao, looked at Jiang Lu up and down, and smiled playfully: "Isn't this the little wild species of the xx family? I haven't seen you for a few days, and it's become beautiful again."

"I heard that your mother didn't support you. You even earned the tuition yourself when you were young? How did you earn it?"

Huang Mao's voice was louder, and his smile became more and more unscrupulous: "To be honest, I haven't played with a man yet. You are such a beautiful little thing, which suits my appetite. Come play pool with us later?"

He approached Jiang Lu in a naughty manner: "Coax me to feel comfortable, don't talk about junior high school tuition fees, I will pay you to go to college."

Depend on! What rubbish! How dare you talk to her beloved cub like that! Qi Anan hardened his fist, picked up a brick in front of him, took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed Yaoyaoling.

If this yellow hair touches his dirty hands... Qi Anan's flash of worry was not over yet, when Jiang Lu raised his hand and grabbed Huang Mao's hand.

He was as cold and pale as usual, as if he didn't use much strength, but the yellow hair couldn't move, neither advancing nor retreating, his face was flushed.