Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Sang Rou bit her lip in resentment, feeling extremely wronged, but under Sang Ce's threat, she still spoke up.

"sorry."

Although her older brother usually treats her very well, she is sometimes afraid of him.

Bai Xiaoxiao, her body tense, lowered her head and softly responded, "Mmm."

Suddenly, the most embarrassed person in the room was Bai Yueguang herself. Seeing that the entire Sang family and even Sang Ce were protecting that little bitch Bai Xiaoxiao, she gritted her teeth in anger.

Even though everyone was eating at the same table, she acted like an outsider.

It made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

Unable to bear it any longer, she ate a couple of bites of food, then stood up and said she was going back to her room to rest.

Sang Rou was so angry that she wanted to leave, but she was still hungry, so she had to give up.

As she was eating, Sang Rou suddenly felt a meaningful gaze coming from across the table, and she looked up in confusion.

Seeing Sang Ling smiling at her for no apparent reason, Sang Rou felt a chill run down her spine.

Thinking of her beloved's swollen face, she shuddered and subconsciously touched her own face.

It felt like a slap was about to land on his face any second.

She...she seems to hit really hard.

Sang Ling watched Sang Rou's retreating figure, feeling both emotional and gratified.

Good boy, work hard and do your best. The fate of breaking your leg and going abroad is yours.

After dinner, everyone went their separate ways.

The beautiful woman and the wealthy man emerged from the kitchen, burping and shaking their heads.

It was clear that Wang Ma was very satisfied with the food she was given.

Sang Ling led the two little ones upstairs, followed by Song Chuyi, who was going the same way.

Speaking of which, she hadn't seen Song Chuyi in a long time. Song Chuyi left early and returned late every day, while she left late and returned early every day. Unless there was something going on, the two of them would never run into each other.

But she didn't care; everyone has secrets.

She never expected that the other party would call out to her.

“Sang Ling”.

Sang Ling turned around in confusion, her eyes asking what was wrong.

"Are you going out anytime soon?" Song Chuyi asked, puzzled.

Sang Ling tilted her head, even more puzzled, "Why are you asking this?"

Song Chuyi's eyes flickered, and she said softly, "I've been back for so long, and we haven't had a proper conversation yet. If you want to go out, you can take me with you, and we can get to know each other better."

The little girl's dark, bright eyes made Song Chuyi feel uneasy.

Although she looks very cute and cuddly, she can also give off a strong sense of pressure when she stares at people without saying a word.

Why should we cultivate feelings?

The other person's sincere question startled Song Chu for a moment, and she hesitated before asking, "Because we are sisters?"

Sang Ling thought for a moment, then obediently agreed, "Okay."

Seeing that Sang Ling agreed, Song Chuyi breathed a sigh of relief.

After returning to her room and washing up, Sang Ling began planning her plan to climb over the wall that night.

First, I peeked out the window to look at the dark night sky.

After confirming that it wasn't a stormy night, they climbed out of the window and escaped.

They successfully entered Fu Zhirang's room and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, knowing that he was taking a shower, so they didn't disturb him.

He climbed into bed, pulled up the covers, and went to sleep.

When Fu Zhirang came out covered in sweat, he saw a bulge on his bed with only a small, dark head sticking out.

He paused in drying his hair, strolled over, and saw the little girl's sweet, sleeping face, raising an eyebrow slightly.

Seeing how angry she left today, I thought she wouldn't come tonight.

He threw down the towel in his hand, squatted down by the bedside, stared intently at the porcelain-white face, and revealed a faint tenderness in his cool and aloof eyes.

The cool fingertips gently brushed across her soft, white cheeks, causing a ticklish sensation.

The sleeping person's eyelashes fluttered, and they slowly opened their eyes, gazing sleepily at the magnified handsome face before them.

Blinking in a daze.

"Jiaojiao, are you done washing up?"

"Ah."

The little girl, who wasn't fully awake yet, was obedient and soft, and liked to snuggle into his arms.

Sang Ling, still half asleep, rushed into Fu Zhirang's arms, hugged his waist, and snuggled against him with her eyes closed.

He had just finished showering and had a cool fragrance on him, which she liked.

Fu Zhirang stood by the bed, the little girl hugging and nuzzling his waist. He lowered his eyes and gazed quietly at the top of her head, gently touching it.

"Aren't you angry anymore?" Fu Zhirang asked softly.

"Mmm," Sang Ling replied lazily.

Seeing the little girl's sleepy appearance, Fu Zhirang sighed, patted her head, and coaxed her softly, "Go to sleep."

Sang Ling had just lain down when she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up in shock. "No, I can't sleep yet."

Seeing the little girl sit up, Fu Zhirang frowned in confusion, "What's wrong?"

The other person didn't answer him, but instead reached out and lifted the corner of his clothes.

His loose pajamas were lifted up, revealing well-defined abs and a lean, alluring V-shaped waist.

The close-up impact was quite strong, making Sang Ling feel dizzy.

When I came to my senses, my hand was already touching him.

Fu Zhirang removed his mischievous hand, but the other person immediately reached over and lifted the corner of his clothes.

His gaze was intense and impossible to ignore.

"What are you doing?" Fu Zhirang gritted his teeth and scolded the unaware girl in a low voice.

"I'm flirting with you." Sang Ling raised her innocent eyes and said seriously.

Fu Zhirang's expression changed, and his gaze towards her changed as darkness slowly spread across his eyes. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he uttered a hoarse, indistinct sound.

"What did you say?"

The next second, the little girl unexpectedly grabbed his clothes with both hands, raised them above her head, and lifted his clothes up to his collarbone.

The air was silent for a few seconds, then the man's deep, reprimanding voice exploded in my ears.

"Sang Youyou!"

Ten minutes later, Sang Ling lay on the bed like a quail, while Fu Jiaojiao lay silently on the other side of the bed.

The two were half a meter apart.

This was the first time she had slept in the same bed with Jiao Jiao, but she wasn't in his arms.

She looked resentfully at the person opposite her who had closed their eyes and remained silent, and called out softly, "Jiaojiao?"

Receiving no response, she leaned closer, "Jiaojiao?"

She moved closer and called out, then moved even closer and called out again, finally getting to Fu Zhirang's side.

Just as she was about to hug him with great joy, he opened his eyes, his eyes clear and full of sleep, and even a little cold.

"Lie back down," Fu Zhirang said coldly.

Sang Ling was naturally unhappy, so she hugged the person and coaxed her softly, "Jiaojiao, be good, don't be angry."

The man continued to look at her coldly.

After trying to coax her for a while without success, Sang Ling gradually lost patience.

She grabbed his hand and placed it on her waist, saying angrily, "Fine, I'll let you flirt with me too."

Fu Zhirang's slightly cold expression instantly darkened, and his gloomy eyes exuded a dangerous aura, like a wild beast staring at its prey, cold and fierce.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Sang Ling blinked, not understanding what was wrong.

Seeing the girl's nonchalant attitude, Fu Zhirang laughed in anger, grabbed her slender waist tightly, and rolled over to cover her.

With his elbow propped up on Sang Ling's face, his other hand moved forcefully and dangerously around her waist, slowly moving upwards.

The large hands that roamed over my waist and back were like igniting fire, leaving nothing but scorching heat in their wake.

Sang Ling's body trembled involuntarily.