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

Sang Ling's eyes lit up, and she blurted out, "Jiao Jiao, I really like you more and more."

Why can't such a wonderful girl belong to her alone?

Seeing Fu Jiaojiao becoming increasingly satisfied, she made up her mind to go back and ask her again how to make him willingly go back with her.

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhirang's heart trembled, and his eyes flickered with emotion.

He gave her a deep look, then lowered his eyes, pretending to be nonchalant, and gave a soft reply with a slight smile.

"Ah."

Seeing Fu Jiaojiao's obedient appearance, Sang Ling liked her even more and hugged her head.

Rubbing against it, sucking and sucking, like petting a rich man.

This caused Fu Zhirang's meticulously styled hair to become a mess, and the way he looked at her with pouting lips and longing eyes made him look like a pitiful puppy that had been ravaged.

The puppy is cute and pitiful, making it the perfect pet to take home and raise.

"What are you thinking about?"

I want to take you home.

Sang Ling answered subconsciously.

Fu Zhirang looked at her without saying anything, but the corners of his mouth subtly curved upwards a little more.

"There's a banquet tonight, would you like to go?" Fu Zhirang asked casually, holding the little girl's hand.

"Is there anything delicious?"

"Have."

"go."

Sang Ling agreed readily; she definitely wasn't going because of the food.

She was just worried that it wouldn't be safe for Jiaojiao to go out alone late at night.

Zhou Bei: So, I'm not human?

As darkness fell, Fu Zhirang slowly left the company with Sang Ling, with the driver still being the resilient working-class Zhou Bei.

Zhou Bei, who had just dropped the two little ones off at the villa, glanced at the rearview mirror and immediately looked away.

I can't watch it, I can't watch even a little bit.

Tonight is the birthday banquet of the Mu family patriarch. The Fu and Mu families have always been on good terms, so Fu Zhirang should come.

Fu Zhirang led Sang Ling into the Mu family's old residence with leisurely steps.

Fu Zhirang is a natural talent. He took over the Fu family business at a young age and was decisive and ruthless.

In just a few years, the already prominent Fu family was transformed into the most powerful and influential family in the capital.

Fu Zhirang attracted a lot of attention as soon as he entered the banquet, and industry leaders came forward to greet him.

He gave a few perfunctory words and then brought Sang Ling to Old Master Mu.

"Uncle Mu."

"Zhirang has arrived?"

Grandpa Mu looked at Fu Zhirang with eyes full of affection and admiration, and asked, "How has Old Fu been feeling lately?"

"That's great. I heard they caught a big fish in the South China Sea a couple of days ago."

"Hahaha... He's in good spirits." Old Master Mu laughed heartily.

The two engaged in a question-and-answer session, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

After a while, Grandpa Mu finally noticed Sang Ling behind Fu Zhirang and asked with surprise and curiosity, "Who is this?"

Fu Zhirang pulled the little girl behind him forward, "Youyou, call him Uncle Mu."

Sang Ling, who was pondering what to eat next, looked at him with slight displeasure and pursed her lips.

Fu Zhirang's cool and aloof expression softened slightly as he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Be good, I'll take you to eat something delicious later."

Sang Ling turned to look at the surprised-looking Old Master Mu and obediently greeted him, "Uncle Mu."

Grandpa Mu looked at the obedient and gentle little girl, then at the well-dressed and refined young man, and was surprised for a long time.

With your gaze falling on their clasped hands, what else is there to be confused about?

A hint of regret flashed in his eyes.

It's a pity that he originally wanted to matchmake Fu Zhirang with his granddaughter, but now it seems he has to give up.

"Good child, come visit the Mu family more often with Zhirang." Old Master Mu looked at Sang Ling kindly and said with a smile.

"I will, Uncle Mu." Before Sang Ling could answer, Fu Zhirang spoke up first, as if afraid that the little girl would be bullied.

Grandpa Mu was speechless for a moment, gave him a meaningful look, and waved for them to leave.

Now that you know this is your precious darling, get out of here.

Fu Zhirang led the eager little girl to the food section and carefully selected food for her using a plate.

He quietly stayed by her side, watching her eat.

However, too many people came up to chat with him, so in order not to disturb the young lady's meal, Fu Zhirang had no choice but to re-enter the banquet.

Before leaving, I poured a glass of orange juice and placed it next to Sang Ling, carefully instructing her, "Eat slowly, don't wander off, and call me if you need anything."

Sang Ling stuffed a bite of sushi into her mouth and nodded perfunctorily.

I know, I know.

After Fu Zhirang left, Sang Ling sat alone in the food area and enjoyed a delicious meal. The banquet was filled with a wide variety of food.

This looks really good, I'll try it!

I've never seen this before, let me try a bite~

This looks really weird, I'm curious, let me try a couple of bites~

Sang Ling ate one bite after another, completely ignoring the strange looks, whether curious or disdainful, cast around her.

Whatever, we're just a bunch of Muggles, nothing's more important than having a good meal.

Until someone came forward and challenged him to a fight.

A shadow fell over her, and Sang Ling, who was engrossed in eating, looked up to see several elegantly dressed rich young ladies looking at her arrogantly.

"So you're the woman Brother Fu brought?" The leading girl looked at Sang Ling with arrogance, disdain, and displeasure.

Sang Ling popped a mouthful of cantaloupe into her mouth and looked at her without saying a word.

The girl was furious at Sang Ling's arrogant attitude.

"I'm warning you, you better stay away from Brother Fu, or you'll regret it." Mu Qingya pointed at Sang Ling, her tone arrogant yet angry as she warned him.

She heard that Fu Zhirang would be coming tonight, so she got up early to get ready. But before she even saw him, she heard that he had brought a woman to the banquet, which made her furious.

It is well known that Fu Zhirang never brings female companions to banquets.

Sang Ling touched her face and said seriously, "I'm already very good-looking, I don't need you to make me look good."

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Mu Qingya was stunned.

He gritted his teeth inwardly; she was indeed a formidable character, not to be underestimated.

"What are you so smug about? Brother Fu is only interested in you now. He won't want you anymore once he gets tired of you, ah..." Mu Qingya said, feeling unwilling and jealous.

Before she could finish speaking, something flew and hit her in the face, startling her into a scream.

Upon seeing the piece of fruit that had rolled several times on the ground, Mu Qingya flew into a rage, "What are you doing?"

"Go ahead and hit you." Sang Ling looked at her coldly, her tone languid.

Mu Qingya trembled with anger.

Sang Ling casually placed the plate on the table, making a crisp clinking sound, then stood up from the sofa and slowly walked to Mu Qingya.

He slowly leaned closer, looked directly into her eyes, and slowly opened his lips, uttering each word carefully.

"Behave yourself, be a good Muggle, or I'll slap you."

How dare he encourage Jiao Jiao to leave her? Even if he's a Muggle, she'll slap him.