The Cannon-Fodder Female Supporting Role Is Wild and Delicate, and the Ascetic Prince Bows Down

1V1 Lin Zhiyi died suddenly after staying up late and working overtime, and passed into the body of a cannon fodder with the same name. On the day she passed away, she rebelled against the male protagonist and took away his innocence, and even proposed a divorce. Taking care of what comes, Lin Zhiyi set a small goal of 100 million points for himself. Make peace with each other, open a pub, raise a male model, and start a second spring~~~ Seeing the prince coming out of the bathroom without even putting on his clothes, Lin Zhiyi swallowed hard: You are not good at it, so you need to make peace with him. " The prince's expression was indifferent and charming: once I get a good training, I will surely satisfy the prince's concubine. Lin Zhiyi had a change of heart: I want to open a pub and raise male models. The Crown Prince raised his lips and smiled: Crown Princess, look, do I look like a male model? Lin Zhiyi felt that the male protagonist belonged to the female protagonist, and the male model belonged to her. But when the prince was an aunt, he used his inner strength to warm her belly, and also made her a unique glass cup. He comforted her when she was sad, took care of her without clothes when she was injured, and he immediately chose to believe her when someone framed her. This is very difficult to calm down. People's hearts are full of flesh. Later, Lin Zhiyi discovered that the heroine was not as innocent and harmless as the original text, but was instead a black-hearted lotus. Why should such a good eldest son of my family match Black Heart Lotus? Isn't it too selfish to be selfish? The prince took steps to lure Lin Zhiyi into gradually falling into a trap. Lin Zhiyi gained true love, her naughty brother-in-law became a little tail, the second boy with a disabled leg became a friend, and her gentle mother-in-law became like her own mother. The unsatisfaction of the previous life has been fulfilled in this life. I see everyone in the world as grass and trees, but I see you as a green mountain. The south wind knows what I want - your name is Nanfeng, and my name is Zhiyi.