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

As the three waited anxiously, the tightly closed door finally opened.

Sang Ce called out to the outside, "Wang Ma."

Wang Ma stood up quickly, picked up her basin, and ran over, calling out, "Coming, young master!"

As she passed by him, Wang Ma clicked her tongue twice and rushed into the kitchen, while Song Chuyi looked at him with the eyes of someone looking at a beast.

Sang Ling... Sang Ling led Fu Gui to him and said to Fu Gui, "Fu Gui, call me brother."

damn thing.

Fugui: "Woof~"

Sang Ce's face turned pale and then red, he was angry but dared not speak.

When Wang Ma finished making the porridge and he brought it up, he was stared at by the two of them with death stares the whole way.

The next day, I saw Bai Xiaoxiao again.

Seeing that Bai Xiaoxiao seemed to be in good spirits, Sang Ling finally took pity on her and withdrew her death stare at the domineering CEO.

She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that the atmosphere between the two of them had eased up a lot.

Bai Xiaoxiao no longer ignored Sang Ce's presence, but her attitude remained indifferent.

Sang Ce also goes to get off work and leaves work on time every day, and reports where he goes. He takes the initiative to care for her, although his way of showing concern is a bit awkward.

Bai Xiaoxiao said she wanted to go to work, and although he was reluctant, he eventually agreed.

There is only one requirement.

“Going to work is fine, but you must stay away from Xu Mo, or go back to the Sang family business.”

Oh, Xu Mo is the devoted second male lead.

Bai Xiaoxiao didn't back down either, coldly looking at him, "Fine, I'll go back to the Sang family, and you can fire Bai Yueguang."

Sang Ce's face darkened, and his tone became gloomy. "No."

Bai Xiaoxiao sneered and got up to leave the dining table.

Sang Ce tensed his jaw, his face looking very unpleasant.

Watching the two part on bad terms, Sang Ling ate a couple of mouthfuls of rice.

Sure enough, the idea of ​​making up was just her illusion.

After quickly finishing her meal, Sang Ling ran to the backyard to check on her little vegetable garden. This time, she and Wang Ma went to the market together to buy bok choy seeds.

She believed that as long as they watered it carefully, the cabbages would definitely grow this time.

"looking at what?"

"Look at the bok choy."

Sang Ling was squatting outside the vegetable garden when she suddenly felt that the voice above her head was familiar. She looked up and saw...

"Where is the little cabbage?" Fu Zhirang asked after looking around.

Sang Ling pointed to the unsprouted bok choy seeds in the vegetable garden, looking at him with surprise and confusion, "How did you get in?"

Fu Zhirang pointed to the wall she often climbed over.

Perhaps because it was frequently rummaged through, that wall was much cleaner than the others.

Sang Ling nodded knowingly, then rushed over and hugged him, asking in a soft, coquettish voice, "Why are you back so soon?"

Fu Zhirang patted her head and lowered his eyes to give her some instructions.

"I have to go out for a while and I might not be back tonight. While I'm gone, you need to sleep well and eat properly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl's face hardened, and she looked at him with pursed lips, appearing quite unhappy.

Just when he thought she would question him again about whether he was going to run away again, the girl asked him instead.

What should I do if I miss you?

Fu Zhirang was taken aback. He looked down at her clear, bright eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing, and said in a hoarse voice, "You can call me."

"Phone number."

Fu Zhirang gave out his personal mobile phone number, and Sang Ling immediately took out her phone and dialed it.

"You're lying, you can't get through at all." Sang Ling glared at him angrily.

Fu Zhirang's eyebrows twitched, and his usually cold tone took on a hint of gritted teeth.

"Remove me from the blacklist first."

"Oh."

Sang Ling obediently pulled out the phone number that had been mistakenly added to the blacklist.

Fu Zhirang gave Sang Ling a long lecture.

"Remember to cover yourself with a blanket when you sleep at night, and don't roll over too far, or you might fall out of bed."

"Whether or not you drink milk at night is fine, but you can't stay up late."

"Don't sleep with Fugui and Meiren either. They haven't been dewormed this month, so it's not safe."

Fu Zhirang went on and on, recounting everything he could foresee, until Sang Ling found him a bit nagging.

Seeing the little girl's reluctant expression, Fu Zhirang frowned and patiently coaxed, "Be good."

"Then give me a kiss," Sang Ling said, making the request.

Fu Zhirang lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly for two seconds, then slowly lowered his head and brought his face closer. "Okay."

I thought the little girl was going to kiss my cheek again, but to my surprise, she stood on tiptoe and gave me a soft kiss on my eyes.

After she stepped back, Fu Zhirang opened his eyes tremblingly, his gaze terrifyingly deep.

Fu Zhirang left, and Sang Ling stood on the second floor watching their car drive away.

He turned around and went back into the house to pack his things, preparing to follow them quietly.

LOL, obedience is impossible.

As Sang Ling was about to leave with her bags, she ran into Song Chuyi, who was hurrying back.

Seeing Sang Ling dragging large bags, Song Chuyi thought she was going to take out the trash.

She glanced at it briefly before quickly returning to her room, as if to grab something. Then, with a small backpack on her back, she hurriedly ran downstairs again.

I only realized something was wrong when I got to the door.

"Where are you going?" Song Chuyi asked, frowning.

"Where are you going again?" Sang Ling asked back.

"Secret."

"Oh, then I'll keep it a secret too."

"..."

Song Chuyi was speechless for a moment, then her phone rang, and she had to leave.

"Anyway, be careful. When you go out, it's best to have Wang Ma go with you. Don't go out alone."

Song Chuyi hurriedly gave a few words of advice, then turned and ran.

But Sang Ling grabbed his wrist as he tried to turn his hand around.

Sang Ling stared at her intently, her tone resolute, "You're going on a mission?"

"Hmm." Song Chuyi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"where to?"

"I can't tell you."

"Is it related to the people from that night?" Sang Ling asked, guessing.

Song Chuyi didn't answer, but she roughly understood, so she said, "Destination, give me a general location."

"West side." Song Chu stammered out two words after a long pause.

This time, Sang Ling was speechless; it really was a close call.

Sang Ling took out her phone, glanced at the location, decisively threw down her bags, and walked towards the motorcycle parked by the roadside.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Sang Ling standing in front of her car, Song Chuyi had a bad feeling.

"Let's go, aren't we in a hurry?" Sang Ling patted the car seat and urged.

"You can't go," Song Chuyi refused with a dark expression.

Sang Ling wasn't angry. She simply said in a calm tone, "You don't have to take me with you, if you're not afraid that I might suddenly show up during the fight."

Song Chuyi's eyes widened, indicating that she felt she had been manipulated by the other party.

He gritted his teeth and took the person away anyway.

"Let me make this clear first: once we get there, you're not allowed to wander off. You must stay within my sight," Song Chuyi instructed the person in the back seat, still worried.

After climbing onto the motorcycle, Sang Ling curiously touched and stroked everything, giving a perfunctory reply, "Mmm-hmm."

Song Chuyi closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and kept telling herself.

It's okay, it's okay, it's nothing~