After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

Before she knew it, the world was spinning around her and she was already on He Qishen's lap.

The man's big hand pinched the back of her neck and the other hand pressed on her waist. She was forced to tilt her neck back to accept this passionate kiss with the smell of alcohol.

Zhou Lingshu pounded He Qishen's shoulders and chest.

The man's strong smell of alcohol mixed with amber musk all penetrated into her nose, and Zhou Lingshu felt that the other party's drunkenness seemed to be transferred to her through his lips.

"Ah Shu, don't leave me."

He tirelessly asked the person in his arms for answers over and over again.

But Zhou Lingshu did not respond.

Sooner or later, she and he will return to their original positions and return to their respective life trajectories.

Zhou Lingshu bit He Qishen's lips hard. The man cried out in pain, but he didn't give her a chance to speak.

He Qishen brushed his fingers through the girl's light brown curly hair, his bloody lips slightly raised, "Ah Shu, you can't escape."

"Neuropathy!"

Zhou Lingshu growled softly.

She shouldn't have gone to pick him up, she should have let him sleep there until he sobered up.

The dry and warm hand fell on the forehead, and the fine beads of sweat were gently wiped away.

Zhou Lingshu angrily slapped He Qishen's hand away.

He said he liked her, but he didn't respect her at all.

"Ah Shu..."

The man tilted his head slightly, moved closer to her ear, and whispered in a low voice.

He called her name over and over again.

With emotions she couldn't understand.

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Zhou Lingshu wrapped her arms softly around He Qishen's neck and let her carry her upstairs.

"He Qishen, aren't you drunk?" Zhou Lingshu's back teeth were grinding against each other.

When we went to pick him up, he looked very drunk and needed someone to help him walk.

But now he carried her upstairs, completely steady as a rock.

He didn't look drunk at all.

"Yeah, I'm drunk."

He Qishen bent down and kissed the girl's red lips. Because she was by his side, he was drunk and wanted to immerse himself in the world and never wake up.

"Ah Shu, please don't leave me, okay?"

The man holding her repeated it again. Zhou Lingshu had heard this sentence countless times tonight, and her ears were almost callused.

But she just didn't want to answer.

Because she would leave him, and without hesitation.

"Ashu, if you leave me, the Zhou family will go bankrupt immediately." The man's voice was gentle, but full of threats.

The man's words immediately made Zhou Lingshu's eyes full of hatred. "Then I will sell all the shares of the He family to save the Zhou family."

He Qishen chuckled, ruffled Zhou Lingshu's soft hair, and said slowly: "Ah Shu, you are still so naive."

Suddenly, his voice became stern, "No one dares to buy the He's shares you have, you can only hold them yourself."

"Jiang Chuanyu... will go abroad when he gets better. Don't try to meet him during this period, otherwise I will ask the Jiang family to accompany him abroad."

The moment he kissed the girl's lips, a cold and hoarse voice spread in the room.

"By then, there will be no Jiang family in Beijing North anymore."

Zhou Lingshu's body froze.

After a long while, she managed to utter a weak sentence: "I didn't go to see him."

How could she have the face to see him?

If it weren't for her, Jiang Chuanyu wouldn't have been beaten like that.

"That's good." He Qishen carried the person up to the second floor and walked into the bedroom...

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In the middle of the night, Zhou Lingshu was suddenly awakened by a thunderous sound.

The hand on her waist was so tight that she could hardly breathe. She was about to push it away, but when she touched He Qishen's arm, she found that he was ice cold.

Zhou Lingshu reached out and turned on the bedside lamp.

What I saw was He Qishen, who was sweating profusely and trembling all over.

Zhou Lingshu suddenly remembered that He Qishen seemed to have been kidnapped when he was a child. It was said that it was on a rainy day like this and he was detained for nearly half a month.

The person was almost dead when he was rescued.

That happened when He Qishen was six years old. She was not born yet, so she knew very little.

I just heard her mother mention it occasionally.

Since then, He Qishen seemed to be particularly afraid of such rainy nights.

On her fifth birthday, she went to He's house with Zhou Yunzi.

At that time, she was not particularly afraid of He Qishen's handsome brother.

Because it rained heavily that night, Liang Qiuran was afraid that it would be unsafe for them to go back, so he let them stay overnight.

She couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and slipped out of the room.

When she passed by He Qishen's room, she heard some noise inside and pushed open the door out of curiosity.

The bedside lamp in the room was on. She thought He Qi Shen was not asleep either. Just when she was happy that someone was playing with her, she saw He Qi Shen lying on the big bed, looking pale and shivering in cold sweat.

She was frightened. She reached out to touch He Qishen's forehead. When she felt its coldness, she wanted to run to call for help.

But as soon as she turned around, someone grabbed her hand.

"I am fine."

When Zhou Lingshu turned around, he was met with a pair of broken light brown eyes.

He Qishen looked so pitiful like that.

At this moment, there was a loud thunder outside the window, and the person on the bed trembled violently again.

Zhou Lingshu held He Qishen's cold hand and said, "Brother Qishen, are you afraid of thunder?"

The soft and warm touch came through the palm of his hand, and He Qishen's tightly furrowed brows unconsciously relaxed a little.

"Yeah." He Qishen nodded slightly.

It was obviously embarrassing for him to admit his fear of thunder in front of a child seven years younger than him.

"Then I'll sleep with you!"

A tender, sweet and soft voice entered He Qishen's ears. When he was about to refuse, Zhou Lingshu had taken off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

The small body hugged him.

"I won't be afraid if we sleep together."

Zhou Lingshu curved his eyes and said, "Brother Qi Shen, I am Ah Shu, don't mistake me for someone else!"

At such a young age, Zhou Lingshu was particularly concerned about being misidentified.

Because every time the other party finds out that she is Zhou Lingshu, his attitude will change slightly.

He Qishen's body froze. He had received an elite education since he was a child and had never been overly intimate with his parents, so he was not used to such closeness.

It was just that small, soft, warm person in his arms, and he simply couldn't push her away.