Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Originally, Ling Wuxi was standing in the middle of the bathroom, but when the door was closed, she began to look for a sharp weapon to cut the skin.

Then I found a razor next to the mirror, and after disassembling it, I took out the blade inside and put it on my wrist to cut off——

Suddenly, the appearance of attending Zixia flashed in my mind, the one who would come to rescue her when she was being bullied...

The gentleman who took off his coat and put it on for her...

The one who would smile at her gently and ask her what she likes to eat...

The hand holding the blade suddenly became weak. She couldn't bear that person.

Even if she doesn't deserve him and can only hide in a corner and secretly watch him happy, she is satisfied!

Hearing the sound of splashing water finally came from the bathroom, Xi Ziqiu let out a soft breath.

It's not that he didn't see the despair in Ling Wuyi's eyes, and he didn't have the slightest memory of this world.

He knew she wanted to die!

In the plot, he knew that Ling Wuwen had already fallen in love with the male chairman Zixia at this time, so he thought that Ling Wuwen should be reluctant to commit suicide!

Although she knew that the current Ling Wuwen was Ling Wuwen who had no memory, Xi Ziqiu was very upset when she thought that she liked other men in her heart!

If it wasn't for the hero's identity as his brother, he would have killed him with one shot!

After standing at the door of the bathroom for a while, Xi Ziqiu went out to let the servant Ling Wuxi prepare the clothes.

After washing herself from head to toe, Ling Wu was looking at the blood-stained cheongsam she threw on the ground in distress...

"Knock, knock, Miss Ling, I'm here to give you clothes." A submissive female voice sounded from outside the door.

Ling Wuxi froze for a moment, then opened the door a crack, wrapped in a bath towel. Then a bag was handed in through the crack of the door, and Ling Wuyi reached out to take it, and closed the door again.

In the bag was a light blue mid-sleeved cheongsam embroidered with silver patterns, which fit perfectly after wearing it. Looking at herself in the mirror, Ling Wuyi was suddenly a little dazed...

"Crack." The bathroom door opened. Ling Wuyi turned her head abruptly, and saw Xi Ziqiu standing at the door.

Xi Ziqiu was actually worried that Ling Wuyi had been alone for too long, what if Xi Zixia wasn't important enough for her to give up the idea of ​​dying? !

Ling Wuwen bit her lower lip, then walked towards Xi Ziqiu with bare feet.

Xi Ziqiu was very tall, at least 1.9 meters tall, and Ling Wu could only reach his heart: "What do you want?" She asked.

Xi Ziqiu froze for a moment, I think you are 100% in love with me. But can he say that?

Seeing that he didn't speak but just looked down at her, Ling Wuyue held back her anger: "Since you won't kill me, can I go?" She didn't want to see this man at all!

Well, he felt that he was a little impulsive in killing Ling Shijie today...but he would never admit that he regretted it!

"No," he said.

Ling Wuxi stared at him: "Why?!"

Since you can't say that he wants her to fall in love with him, let's put it another way: "I want you to stay by my side." His tone is still cold and hard, without any emotion.

Ling Wuyi felt that she could hardly bear the anger. If eyes could kill, Xi Ziqiu would have been killed by her thousands of times: "Impossible!"

Three words, said through gritted teeth. He is her enemy, and she will never stay by his side! !

"It's up to you." After finishing speaking, Xi Ziqiu dragged her out of the bathroom——

Ling Wuyi was thrown onto the bed by him, she was terrified, she didn't care about hating him for being angry with him, pulled the quilt to cover her body, and then looked at Xi Ziqiu with a defensive face: "Don't come here!"

Xi Ziqiu stopped, then stood there and looked at her. After a while, he finally chose to soften his tone: "Don't worry, I won't touch you..." Now.

Ling Wu, who was holding her heart, couldn't hear Ziqiu's tone, and still looked at him defensively, obviously not believing what he said.

Xi Ziqiu held his forehead helplessly, let him kill people, let him fight wars, let him deal with the affairs of the Plane Association, let him deal with the affairs of the interstellar world!

However, Xi Ziqiu knows that he is not omnipotent when it comes to attacking Ling Wuwen!

In this world, there are things that Xi Ziqiu finds difficult!

He turned around, raised his foot, and went straight out the door.

Ling Wuyi still didn't relax her guard, staring closely at the open door.

After a while, a servant wearing a blue cotton-padded jacket with short sleeves and a skirt came in, and she bent towards Ling Wuyi: "Miss Ling, the general asked me to serve you!"

This voice, Ling Wujin recognized, was the person who handed her the clothes.

"You, general, where are you?" Ling Wuwen asked hesitantly.

"It's rare for the general to come back. Madam just rushed back from outside. At this time, the general and Madam are chatting in the living room downstairs." The servant replied.

Mrs. President...

Ling Wuxi loosened the quilt on her body and got off the bed: "What's your name?"

"My name is Jiajia."

Seeing that Ling Wupi's hair was still dripping, Jia Jia hurriedly helped her up: "Although the weather is not cold, my daughter's body should be taken good care of. Shall I dry Miss Ling's hair?"

Ling Wuxi raised her hand and stroked her hair, then nodded.

After Jiajia helped Ling Wumi blow-dry her hair, she did a simple swallowtail hairstyle for her.

"Miss Ling is so pretty! She's even more beautiful than Miss Zhu!" Jiajia praised Ling Wupi from the bottom of her heart.

Ling Wuwen looked at the delicate and charming face in the mirror: "Who is Miss Zhu?" She was a little curious.

Jia Jia paused for a moment with her waxed hands, and then said, "Miss Zhu is Commander Zhu's daughter, and the young master's fiancée!"

"What did you say?!" Ling Wu stood up from the stool, then looked at Jiajia in shock.

Jiajia was confused by Ling Wuwen's excited performance. What she said was the young master's fiancée and not the general's fiancée. What is Miss Ling so excited about? !

Although it was strange, Jia Jia repeated what she had just said.

Ling Wuxi lowered her eyelids slightly, and asked sadly, "Miss Zhu, how is she? Young Master Xi, do you like her?"

"Miss Zhu is a very nice person, and she is very generous to her servants. Although the young master is a bit flirtatious, he naturally likes Miss Zhu!" Jiajia was suspicious, but she answered Ling Wuyi's question honestly.

Ling Wuxi felt her heart hurt a little, her eye sockets were hot, and something was about to overflow.

She didn't even know that he already had a fiancée. The commander's daughter is a perfect match for him...

Turning to look at himself in the mirror, he smiled self-deprecatingly. How can I look good?