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

Sang Ce's gaze darted back and forth between the two, his face showing a conflicted expression.

Fu Zhirang just promised that if the little girl drank the soup obediently, he would pat her waist.

He never expected the girl to be so bold, even trying to put her hand inside his clothes. But since there were other people watching, he grabbed the furtive hand at his waist.

She gently pushed the person in her arms away, "That's enough."

Enough? What's enough?

Sang Ling glared at him.

Sang Ce glared at him, his previously hesitant expression instantly turning serious, as if he had made up his mind.

Exactly, enough is enough.

Damn it, she's been so proactive, why is he still so indifferent?

Sang Ce just now: I disagree with this marriage!

Sang Ce now: It's your good fortune to be favored by Youyou.

Seeing the identical expressions on the brother and sister's faces, Fu Zhirang fell silent.

Sang Ce sneered, looking at the ungrateful person, and told him to go back, "It's getting late. Since President Fu has already delivered the person, you can go back now."

Fu Zhirang glanced at him indifferently, said nothing, and looked down at the sulking little girl.

After a moment's hesitation, he stood up.

Unexpectedly, Sang Ling also got up and wanted to leave together.

The CEO's face darkened instantly. "You stay here. Why are you leaving?"

Sang Ling frowned in displeasure. "Why should I stay?"

Little Cabbage has been rescued; she's going back to sleep now.

Hmm... I'll hold Jiaojiao while we sleep.

Sang Ce suppressed his anger, his brow twitching. "It's late and the road isn't safe. You can sleep here, and I'll take you back tomorrow."

He refused to let Sang Ling and Fu Zhirang leave, no matter what.

Sang Ling was furious. "You only have one bed here. What, are you expecting me to sleep between you two?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

A bed for three people—the image is too beautiful to imagine.

In the end, Sang Ce still chased Fu Zhirang away, leaving Sang Ling and Bai Xiaoxiao to sleep in the bed, while he went to sleep alone on the sofa in the living room.

Sang Ling reluctantly stayed behind and ran to the balcony, gazing longingly at Fu Jiaojiao, who was being chased away downstairs.

As if sensing her gaze, the person who had just opened the car door and was about to get in suddenly turned around, meeting the little girl's pitiful and reluctant gaze in the lamplight.

After a slight pause, Fu Zhirang waved to Sang Ling upstairs, signaling her to go to sleep.

Sang Ling watched helplessly as the car drove away and gradually disappeared into the road.

After a long while, Sang Ling slowly withdrew her gaze.

Seeing the listless little girl, Bai Xiaoxiao didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only pat her head and give her a gentle smile.

Gently coax.

"In the blink of an eye, we've all grown up and have people we like now."

Sang Ling, who was drooping her head and seemingly lost in thought, slowly raised her head and met Bai Xiaoxiao's gentle expression, momentarily dazed.

He stared at her intently, lost in thought.

Slowly, my gaze moved downwards and landed on her stomach.

Noticing her gaze, Bai Xiaoxiao's smile gradually faded, and she gently covered her stomach, her eyes filled with unconcealed sorrow.

Sang Ling was also troubled.

She remembered that the female lead would run away pregnant, and then make a glamorous return five years later with a genius baby, slapping everyone in the face and starting a new chapter of torturous love and revenge.

That was supposed to be a story that happened two years later, but it's happening earlier now, and the male lead discovers she's pregnant before she can even run away.

The plot seems to have fallen apart.

It's unclear whether the plot's collapse will affect them.

Sang Ling was torn between missing Jiao Jiao and worrying about the future of the CEO's family, which kept her tossing and turning all night.

Unbeknownst to her, the person she longed for had quietly returned.

After parking the car outside the villa, Zhou Bei looked at the man with his eyes closed in the rearview mirror and asked in confusion, "President Fu, why did we come back again? Miss Sang should be asleep by now."

"Well, just in case," Fu Zhirang replied lazily with his eyes closed, uttering a nonsensical remark.

Zhou Bei was even more puzzled.

Fu Zhirang slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the dark room, and said calmly, "She might not be able to sleep and will run back to me in the middle of the night."

Zhou Bei's lips twitched slightly. I had no idea you were so narcissistic.

"If you were going to come back, why did you leave just now?"

“If I don’t let her watch me leave, she won’t sleep.”

Thinking of the little girl's pleading eyes before he left, Fu Zhirang lowered his gaze slightly, leaned back in his chair, and gently closed his eyes.

Seeing his boss looking like he was going to wait until dawn, Zhou Bei felt like crying.

You can wait, but can you let me go back? I want to go back to sleep.

Fu Zhirang's worries were not unfounded. Sang Ling, who couldn't sleep and tossing and turning, sneaked out the window after confirming that Bai Xiaoxiao was asleep.

Perhaps because she was unfamiliar with the area and it was dark, Sang Ling slipped as she went down.

Just as she was about to land, a strong arm suddenly wrapped around her waist, and she was lifted up.

The familiar cool fragrance relaxed Sang Ling's tense body, and she turned around in surprise and delight.

"Jiaojiao?"

Fu Zhirang pursed his lips, his voice slightly cold, "This is very dangerous. Don't flip it again."

When he saw the little girl fall from the building, he was so frightened that he opened the car door and rushed over.

I'm afraid she'll fall.

Sang Ling, however, didn't seem to mind and hugged his head, rubbing against him vigorously, displaying a rather seductive manner.

"Jiaojiao, what are you doing here? Didn't you go back?"

Fu Zhirang let the little girl rub against his head and act coquettishly, then picked her up and turned to walk towards the car.

Her profile, bathed in moonlight, boasts smooth and perfect lines.

A casual reply.

"Come pick up the cat."

Zhou Bei never expected that he would actually meet the person he was waiting for.

Hearing Fu Zhirang's words again, the corner of his mouth twitched, indicating that he had been teased by them.

After getting in the car, Fu Zhirang wrapped his coat around the person and pulled them into his arms, holding them against the back of the seat and gently patting their back. "Why weren't you asleep?"

Sang Ling pouted, "I'm afraid of kicking the little cabbage."

Fu Zhirang thought about the other person's unrestrained sleeping posture and realized that it was indeed possible.

"Are you sleepy?" Fu Zhirang gently patted and coaxed.

Sang Ling nodded, leaned on his shoulder and started yawning, too sleepy to keep her eyes open.

The vehicle moved smoothly forward, and Fu Zhirang held the person and gently patted them to sleep, his eyes revealing a starry tenderness.

"Go to sleep."

Sang Ce, who was guarding the gate tightly, had no idea that his sister could scale walls and leap across rooftops.

I guarded the door all night.

The next day, when they discovered that one person was missing, they were shocked to find that the person had been robbed.

The person who was "stolen" had already slept well. He woke up from a girl's bed, yawning, and was carried off the bed to wash up and get dressed.

She squinted with happiness as she ate her delicious breakfast.

Its cheeks puffed out, like a cat whose paws were smug with satisfaction.

If there wasn't a strange narration coming from behind her.

"Wow~ Young Master hasn't enjoyed cooking this much in a long time."

Standing behind Sang Ling, Uncle Zhang spoke emotionlessly, as if completing a task.