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

Because Xiao Sangling always disappeared and was brought back by the neighbor, the whole family knew that she liked to play with the neighbor's child.

The parents of the mulberry tree are relatively accepting of the situation; after all, it's normal for a child to have a few friends.

But Sang Ce was unhappy, especially after seeing Fu Zhirang bring Xiao Sang Ling back, which made him feel extremely threatened.

Sang Ling, who was eating, drinking, and sleeping well at the Fu family home, was led by Fu Zhirang to the front door. From afar, they could see Sang Ce standing at the door like a little door god, watching them.

Then he strode over with a proud and arrogant air, ripped their clasped hands apart, and roared, "I disagree!"

The two little ones looked at the furious Sang Ce with puzzlement.

"Who gave you the audacity to touch my sister's little hand? Don't you know that only family members can touch her soft, fragrant little hands?" At such a young age, Sang Ce already showed the characteristics of a domineering CEO, speaking domineeringly without hesitation.

Sang Ling was shocked. She silently withdrew her soft little hand that he had been holding, and looked at her brother who had suddenly gone mad with a look of horror and confusion.

Xiao Jiaojiao was clearly also shocked by the sudden influx of domineering CEO culture. She froze, her beautiful eyes flashing with confusion as she looked at Sang Ce and then at Sang Ling.

He slowly fell into deep thought.

Sang Ce said a few more harsh words, then locked Fu Zhirang out the door, took Sang Ling's hand, and turned to go back inside.

After returning to the house, he did not forget to give instructions to his young, innocent, and adorable younger sister.

"Youyou, you can't just let any boy hold your hand anymore. They're all bad people. You have to protect yourself."

"Of course, your brother will protect you too. After all, I'm the strongest brother in the world."

He didn't forget to praise himself as he spoke.

Xiao Sangling sat on a small stool, hugging a plush doll and giving a polite smile.

Then the next day, while the other person was at school, he went to the neighbor's house again.

This time, before she could even ring the doorbell, the door opened by itself. Seeing the handsome boy behind the door, Sang Ling's eyes lit up and she pounced on him.

"Jiaojiao~"

Fu Zhirang was suddenly embraced, and instinctively reached out to hug him, but his movements stiffened almost imperceptibly.

She looked down at the chattering little dumpling in her arms, lost in thought.

Sang Ling didn't notice his unusual behavior. She pulled him inside, shaking her head and visibly happy.

The two hadn't walked far when they heard Wang Ma's voice, which sounded like a shadowy crawl, coming from behind them.

"Miss~~~~"

Sang Ling turned around, looked left and right but didn't see anyone. She frowned and looked up at Fu Zhirang, her cheeks puffed out. "Jiaojiao, I think I heard Wang Ma's voice."

Fu Zhirang pursed his lips, about to speak, when Wang Ma's voice came again.

"Miss~ Miss~~ Hehehehe~~~"

Sang Ling shuddered and looked up at the wall. Sure enough, she saw Wang Ma perched on the wall, peeking out with her head and giving them a strange smile.

"I've finally caught you! You won't escape Wang Ma's sight, hehehe~"

Sang Ling: !!!

So, later on, Sang Ling went from coming to the next room by herself to being sent to the next room by Wang Ma.

Don't ask why Wang Ma didn't stay; it's because she had a more important storyline to complete.

"What? That little green tea bitch is bullying you again? Don't be afraid, madam, this old servant is coming right away."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ma handed Sang Ling, who was in her arms, to Fu Zhirang and rushed off to rescue the naive and innocent lady.

Fu Zhirang and she looked at each other while holding the little dumpling, but fortunately, they were already used to it.

Sang Ling yawned, hugged his neck, and leaned softly against his shoulder before drifting off to sleep again.

She was dragged out of bed by Aunt Wang before she was fully awake, and she's still very sleepy.

Fu Zhirang was still struggling to hold the little dumpling, but he held her tightly, ignoring the butler's eagerness to help, and slowly carried her back.

He walked to their private sofa with practiced ease, sat down, and let her snuggle in his arms to make her more comfortable. He then brought a small blanket to cover her up.

The little hands gently patted her back, a skillful touch that touched the heart.

After the little bundle in his arms fell asleep, his thoughtful gaze lingered on the other's soft, white hands, which he gently grasped and squeezed.

Purse your lips.

He can clearly touch it.

One day, Sang Ling, who had been dragged back from next door by Sang Ce, fell silent as she looked at the brightly colored, sparkly cake dress in front of her.

"Youyou, will you wear this to pick me up from kindergarten tomorrow?"

"Please, brother, I'll buy you a little cake, okay?" Sang Ce pleaded, pulling on Sang Ling.

Xiao Sangling curled her lips into a cold laugh.

Hilarious! Is she the kind of person who can be bought off with a small cake?

"Two yuan." Sang Ling said with a straight face, but her voice was soft as she bargained.

"Okay, I'll buy you three."

Little Sangling, who will have three small cakes tomorrow: (*￣︶￣) Small cakes~

Later, when Sang Ling stood at the kindergarten gate, she realized that she had been too hasty.

It should cost five yuan.