Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character’s Ex-wife

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The three men took one suite and An Rou took another for herself.

The three forever-alone bachelors were squished into one room.
One was sitting on the carpet beer in hand.
They all sighed in unison.
What the hell was this?

Tu Nan said, “An Rou worked alongside us for so long.”

Fu Zi Cheng nodded.
“It’s been almost two years.”

“It’s been so long.
How does she still not know our boss’s personality? I’m doing this for her, man.” Upon thinking of the girl taking a misstep and inadvertently sending herself to Death’s door, he was about to explode from all the anger that had been building up.

Only Jiao Fan was still a step behind.
He suddenly yelped, “What? She likes our boss?”

The other two were speechless.
“What else could it be?!”

No wonder he was single.

At the same time.

Ruan Jiu Jiu tidied up.
She planned to change into a bikini.
She excitedly fished out a camera from her suitcase and informed Cheng Jun, “In a bit, help me take some photos!”

When she turned back, Cheng Jun wasn’t in sight.

Ruan Jiu Jiu successfully caught him in the kitchen.

Cheng Jun had drank a can of Coke and was currently sitting on the couch.
Ruan Jiu Jiu said, “We’ll be leaving soon.” Now familiar with what this signified, he dug for some nuts and junk food in the drawers and slowly started munching.
As expected, he had been munching for an hour or so before Ruan Jiu Jiu finally came out in her swimsuit and wrap.

Her figure was really good.
Her legs were slender and pale.
She had curves and not an inch of her wasn’t alluring.
Anyone who called himself a man would be charmed.

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His gaze stopped on her snow white skin for a split second.

Ruan Jiu Jiu held her chin high.
“I know I’m pretty.
If you want to look, then look.”

Cheng Jun pointed at her tummy that had a bit of meat on it.
“You’re fat…”

Ruan Jiu Jiu.
“Shut it.”

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The setting sun was captivating.
The ocean water was crystal clear.
The sky met the water at the horizon, where the sun slowly set.

All Ruan Jiu Jiu could think of was those supermodel photos on Instagram.
She found a good angle and stood on the rocks.
She lifted her beach wrap over her head and stared into the distance.
It looked as if she were to drift away with her billowing wrap.
This pose wasn’t easy to hold.
Ruan Jiu Jiu had no way of looking back.
She raised her voice and asked Cheng Jun, “Got it?”

“Mhm.”

“Lemme see the shot.”

Ruan Jiu Jiu excitedly scurried over and grabbed the camera.
Her peach eyes, which had curved into happy crescents, instantly froze.
The scenery was indeed beautiful.
The water was plated in a glittering gold.
Magnificent clouds dotted the far horizon.
It looked as if it were Heaven on Earth.

But.

Ruan Jiu Jiu searched high and low, then asked, “What about me???”

“Here.” Cheng Ju pointed.
When Ruan Jiu Jiu zoomed in, she finally found a dark figure standing on top of a rock.

It was fine if she didn’t notice, but noticing it actually pissed her off even more.

At this angle, she practically looked like a seagull perched on top of the rocks…This could be considered the most unflattering angle possible.
Ruan Jiu Jiu’s expression was hard to describe.
For a moment she was actually at a loss for words.

There was a dark look on her face and Ruan Jiu Jiu’s death stare finally triggered Cheng Jun’s survival instincts.

Cheng Jun earnestly inquired, “Is it too zoomed out?”

“What do you think!” She was beside herself.

To be able to turn her into a seagull, she really had to hand it to Cheng Jun.
Only this obtuse bonehead had the ability!

In order to make up for his mistake, Cheng Jun took a new shot of Ruan Jiu Jiu.

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Ruan Jiu Jiu emphasized repeatedly that he had to find a good angle, and that he couldn’t be too zoomed out.
She wanted a dreamy feeling, as if she were one of those goddesses in the Mogao Cave murals, floating like a fairy.

As Cheng Jun was trying to find the right angle, Ruan Jiu Jiu cast a backwards glance.
She saw that he wasn’t too far from her, and then continued to hold her pose, satisfied.

After waiting a while.

Ruan Jiu Jiu said, “Got it?”

Cheng Jun’s tone was airy.
“Beautiful.
So artistic.”

Only

Ruan Jiu Jiu: “???”

She had a bad feeling.

She jumped down from the rock and ran to Cheng Jun’s side, taking the camera.
She was thunderstruck.
She almost didn’t recognize herself.

This time, it was indeed zoomed in–that is, zoomed in to the point where it was practically an inch away from her body.
The worst thing was that Cheng Jun still took this shot at an upward angle.

In the photo, Ruan Jiu Jiu looked massive.
She filled up the entire frame.
With a sort of loftiness, her figure covered the sun and enveloped the sky.
She blocked out the beach, sunset, and clouds.
She could barely be called a goddess of the Mogao Caves.
She was practically the Heavenly Dog swallowing the sun.

This angle was so smooth brain that Ruan Jiu Jiu was a breath away from strapping Cheng Jun to a rocket and launching him into the sun, never to return.

Ruan Jiu Jiu grinded her teeth with a dark face.
The perfectly fine fairy immortal was angered.
“Have you heard of the case where the husband’s corpse was found on the beach?”

Cheng Jun quietly retreated a few steps and tried to change the topic.
“… I think it’s almost dinner time.”