Scheming and Seduction in Quick Transmigration: The Heroine's Beloved is Mine

The students next to him looked over and saw Jiang Jihe's appearance, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Ningning, who is this? He's so handsome."

Wen Zhining stopped walking, and Jiang Jihe walked over and took her schoolbag.

"This is my brother's brother, so he's also my brother," Wen Zhining introduced to her classmate.

"Hello," Jiang Jihe greeted the other party politely.

The classmate glanced at him apologetically, "Well, Ningning, I'll be going now."

"Okay." Watching her classmate leave, Wen Zhining said to the person in front of her:

"My classmate is so handsome!"

"There's nothing I can do, I just have a good-looking face." Jiang Jihe touched his face, sighed softly, and his voice was filled with endless emotion.

"If my brother said that, I would definitely call him narcissistic."

"What about me?" Jiang Jihe walked to the car, opened the back door, and put his backpack inside.

He then looked at her and walked towards the passenger seat.

"Then I would definitely say that my brother has a very clear sense of self." She gave a thumbs up and opened the car door.

Seeing the blind box on the passenger seat, Wen Zhining picked it up with a puzzled look and sat down.

"Didn't you give my sister the blind boxes we drew today that I didn't want?" she asked, opening the box.

"I put them all back in my dorm and put them on my desk. They're quite cute," he said, not in a hurry to start the car. He rested his hands on the steering wheel, his fingers tapping slowly, waiting for her reaction.

She would probably look at him with those beautiful eyes, full of admiration and surprise, her gaze sparkling like stars.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jihe curled his lips into a smile.

"This is..." Wen Zhining took out the small doll inside and exclaimed, "This is my favorite doll! A hidden edition!"

"How did you get it?!" Her voice was clear and full of surprise as she turned to look at Jiang Jihe, holding the doll.

Just as he said.

Looking into her eyes, Jiang Jihe felt as if he were about to sink into those starry eyes.

"Ningning praised me so highly, saying I was number one, of course I can't let her down." Jiang Jihe smiled.

"If Ningning wants it, I can give it to you."

"Thank you, brother!" Wen Zhining beamed, holding the doll, she turned to the side and hugged him.

The fragrance lingered around him, the same scent, the same feel, the same temperature as when he got off the elevator earlier that day.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and Jiang Jihe could hear Wen Zhining's soft voice praising and thanking him. He remained tense and did not push her away.

"Thank you, brother." She happily nuzzled his face, then immediately stepped back and sat down properly.

Buckle up in your seat and look at the plush toy with obvious delight.

Seeing that he was still sitting, maintaining the position of being held, with only his Adam's apple bobbing up and down to prove that he was indeed responding, Wen Zhining put the doll in his hand and let him hold it.

He finally realized what was happening, glanced down at the doll, and then looked at her.

She took out her phone and took a picture of him holding the doll. After taking the picture, she took the doll back and continued to play with it and look at it.

Jiang Jihe took her to a night market near the school for a meal, and then drove her home.

Watching the person enter the house and disappear from sight, Jiang Jihe sat in the car, one hand on the steering wheel and the other touching his face.

The spot where Wen Zhining gently rubbed her face.

Jiang Jihe leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and covered his heart with his hand through his clothes.

He could clearly feel the same heart-pounding sensation he had when Wen Zhining hugged him just now.

This feeling became uncontrollable after I met Wen Zhining.

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Wen Zhining took a shower and came out. She opened the curtains and looked outside. The car had just left.

She took out her phone and posted the photo on social media with the caption: "[My brother won this limited edition item for me~]"

The photo shows a man from the neck down, sitting in the driver's seat, dressed in black, holding a white doll, with a striking pink hair tie on his wrist.

Immediately afterwards, she posted another photo of Jiang Jihe taking her to a night market near their school for a late-night snack.

It was later discovered that two more people had viewed her account.

One was Jiang Jihe, and the other, after checking her privacy settings, was a newly registered account with zero followers.

Le Baiqing.

She immediately thought of her.

All of her videos received significantly more views.

The post about eating at a buffet has been viewed over and over again, increasing from dozens of views to hundreds.

A new comment, also posted by the other party, reads: "How can you have the nerve to ask someone to pay for something so expensive?"

Wen Zhining replied: "My brother said he's willing to spend money on me, and that I should just save up to buy him gifts."

I don't know if I upset her, but I didn't reply to her.

Wen Zhining thought for a moment, picked up the trophy on the table, and took a picture of herself with the trophy close to her face.

She covered her face with a sticker and posted a video: "[First time seeing my brother play basketball. This is a commemorative trophy for me. I will cherish it. PS: My brother is really handsome when he plays basketball.]"

Soon, Jiang Jihe liked and saved her three new posts.

She texted him, "Goodnight, brother."

The other end is typing; I replied to her: 【Goodnight, Ningning】

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Wen Zhining attended classes at school all day, and when she picked up her phone, she saw that her video account's backend was about to explode.

All of them were private messages from one person.

Le Baiqing.

She seemed very angry from yesterday's reply.

What are you so smug about? You spent my boyfriend's money, and I didn't want that trophy either.

If it weren't for my boyfriend, you probably wouldn't be able to afford to eat there, right?

If you didn't have an older brother, you wouldn't even know him, and you wouldn't even have the chance to talk to him.

How disgusting! I spent my boyfriend's money to make him give you a freebie to win a hidden item; he spent a whole five thousand yuan of it.

"Now look what's happened! He's never argued with me before, and now he's ignoring me. Are you satisfied now?"

He was babbling incoherently, and Wen Zhining lost interest in watching any longer, so she opened WeChat.

Wen Yuesheng sent her a message a few minutes ago: "I'll bring you food later."

It seems they had no idea about this at all.

From Monday to Friday, Wen Zhining usually doesn't go home for lunch or after school. She eats with her classmates in the cafeteria and then goes back to the classroom to sleep or chat and study.

After school in the afternoon, Wen Yuesheng would sometimes cook dinner at home and bring it to her.

He claimed that the food at school was definitely not as good as what he cooked.

Of course, Wen Zhining must think so too.

Scrolling down, Jiang Jihe hadn't sent her a message; the message was still the same as last night's "goodnight."

Wen Zhining didn't take the initiative to contact him either.

After class, Wen Zhining went to the school gate to meet Wen Yuesheng.

Wen Yuesheng was waiting at the door, handing her the boxed lunch. "I'll pick you up after evening self-study."

"Okay," Wen Zhining replied, then added, "Is Brother Jihe free recently? I'd like him to tutor me."

"You keep looking for him, why can't you look for me?" the older brother complained.

Are you number one?

Wen Yuesheng was successfully blocked.

"I didn't go back to my dorm last night. I heard from my friend that he had a fight with his girlfriend, but I don't know the specifics. You shouldn't bother them for now."

"And last night I was going to pick you up, but he insisted on bringing you a surprise. It feels like he wants to take your place."

"Remember, you only have one brother, and that's me, not him. Don't let him trick you into becoming his sister." He instructed unhappily, while also speculating about Jiang Jihe's thoughts, "He must be envious of me because he doesn't have a sister."

Wen Zhining: "..."