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

A figure floated over upon hearing the sound, gracefully landing on Sang Ling.

"My poor Youyou, my poor child, why do those heartless kidnappers always target you? Waaaaah~"

Sang's mother held Sang Ling and cried uncontrollably, while clearly cursing under her breath.

Sang Ling opened her mouth as if to say something, but then she suddenly turned around and glared resentfully at her father behind her.

"It's all your fault for insisting on making so much money, which has caused Youyou to be kidnapped and extorted by bad guys all the time. It's all your fault."

Father Sang looked at his tearful wife with heartache, stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, gently comforting her, "Alright, alright, it's all my fault, don't cry, it breaks my heart."

“I feel so sorry for Youyou. How scared she must have been after all that she went through,” Sang’s mother cried again.

Sang Ling, who wasn't afraid at all and beat up the kidnappers instead: (*￣︶￣)

Seeing that the couple was going to perform for a while longer, Sang Ling yawned and prepared to go back to her room to rest.

Turning around, I saw Wang Ma rushing over in a flurry, carrying a piece of tofu in her hands.

"Miss, take a bite to get rid of bad luck." Wang Ma kindly handed the tofu to Sang Ling's mouth.

Sang Ling frowned as she looked at the tofu in front of her, her expression complicated. "Why do we have to eat tofu?"

"To get rid of bad luck, that's how it's portrayed in Korean dramas."

"..."

Very good. After novel circles, Wang Ma has now conquered the Korean drama circle.

Wang Ma kept urging Sang Ling to eat quickly, but Sang Ling kept her mouth tightly shut and leaned back. After a while, she finally couldn't hold back anymore and gritted her teeth.

"Do you see them eating fermented tofu in the Korean dramas you watch?"

See the fur on it? How dare you let me eat it?

Aunt Wang shook her head, speaking with great conviction, "I think the way it's portrayed in Korean dramas is not rigorous. Of course, you have to eat fermented tofu to get rid of bad luck."

Sang Ling remained silent.

I suspect you're trying to kill me.

In the end, Wang Ma's tofu didn't end up being eaten by Sang Ling, mainly because she just couldn't bring herself to eat it.

Sang Ling fled upstairs and bumped into Lin Yan, who was about to come downstairs.

"Sister, you're back? I was so worried when I heard you were kidnapped," Lin Yan said with a smile.

"Are you worried I'll come back alive?" Sang Ling tilted her head and said.

"Why would you think that, sister? It would hurt my feelings," Lin Yan said innocently, her tone slightly teasing.

Just then, Song Chuyi came up and heard the other person's sassy words. She rolled her eyes and said, "Such a pretentious person."

Sang Ling glanced at them, opened the door and went into the room, leaving Song Chuyi to do as she pleased.

After closing the door, blocking out the outside noise, I turned around and saw a familiar figure in my room.

Fu Zhirang, who was visiting the young girl's room, heard the sound and turned around, and their eyes met unexpectedly.

Seeing the light gradually brighten in the little girl's eyes, I couldn't help but smile.

"Jiaojiao, what brings you here?" Sang Ling rushed over and hugged Fu Zhirang, overjoyed.

What could be happier than seeing Jiaojiao as soon as I get back to my room?

"I told you I would come to find you." Fu Zhirang caught the person who rushed towards him, and smiled as he lowered his head.

He had actually been following them in his car the whole time, and soon after they got home, he climbed over the wall.

Looking at the happy little girl in his arms, Fu Zhirang's heart softened, and he slowly molded her into the shape of the little girl.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Zhirang asked softly, looking down.

We've been busy until now, and it's already dark outside, but the little girl hasn't had dinner yet.

Sang Ling nodded, "Hungry~"

Then Fu Zhirang led her to a small table, where she discovered a food box on the table.

Fu Zhirang asked Sang Ling to sit on the sofa, while he opened the food box and brought out plate after plate of dishes.

Each dish was a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, and there were also fruits and desserts for after the meal.

He slowly picked up the bowl and chopsticks and began feeding the animals.

"Open your mouth."

Sang Ling, who couldn't wait any longer, took the initiative to lean over and bite into the meat on her chopsticks.

Chewing, chewing, chewing~ She happily squinted her eyes.

"Is it delicious?" Fu Zhirang asked with a smile.

Sang Ling nodded contentedly, "Delicious!"

Seeing the little girl eating happily, Fu Zhirang was also happy, feeding her slowly and gently, and reminding her from time to time to eat slowly.

Throughout the meal, Sang Ling's cheeks were constantly moving.

He lay down contentedly after finishing the last piece of fruit.

Fu Zhirang stared at the four empty plates and fell silent.

We should make sure Uncle Zhang gets a nice extra meal when we get back.

Fu Zhirang put the plate into the food box, then tidied up the table, and finally took a wet towel from the bathroom.

He knelt down in front of Sang Ling, wiping her face and hands, taking meticulous care of her.

After figuring things out, Fu Zhirang's features softened, and his gaze towards Sang Ling often held a smile, gentle and warm.

"Sweetie, get up and sit for a while," Fu Zhirang gently called to the person who was lying still.

My main concern is that she has indigestion.

Sang Ling grumbled and refused several times, but in the end, Fu Jiaojiao pulled her up. She glanced at him reluctantly, then leaned against him and fell into his arms.

Fu Zhirang didn't push her away, but instead pulled her into his arms, gently pressing her acupoints to help her digestion with his soft, delicate hands.

For a moment, no one spoke, and the scene exuded a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

"Don't eat so much next time." Fu Zhirang coaxed helplessly, patting the little girl's round belly.

The person in my arms made a couple of soft hums, but didn't say whether they agreed or not.

Just then, Wang Ma knocked on the door and called Sang Ling to come down for dinner.

Having already eaten her fill, Sang Ling smacked her lips and refused Wang Ma's offer.

"No, I've eaten."

Wang Ma, standing outside the door, was shocked.

Which vixen outside has been feeding their young lady so much that she no longer enjoys her cooking.

For the first time, Wang Ma felt a sense of crisis in her career.

No, she had to study a few more dishes and was determined to win back the young lady's heart.

That night, Fu Xiaohu, the fox spirit, stayed overnight in Sang Ling's room.

A few days later, the two lay on the same bed again. Sang Ling was a little excited, her small hands were itching to touch the other person's waist, but she pulled them back.

No, I touched her too much last time, and Jiaojiao got angry.

I finally managed to appease her, I can't let her get angry again.

Sang Ling hesitated for a long time in bed before finally gritting her teeth and hugging Fu Zhirang's waist.

She just holds me while I sleep and doesn't touch me inappropriately, so she shouldn't be angry, right?

Fu Zhirang had already lay down and let her do whatever she wanted, but after waiting for a while, the girl just hugged him and didn't make any further moves.

He fell silent, lowering his eyes to gaze deeply at the person in his arms.

In the past, the girl would have already slipped her hand inside his clothes, and might even have kissed him a couple of times.

Seeing that she didn't make a move, Fu Jiaojiao frowned slightly and began to reflect.

Is it because they're not showing enough skin?

Without making a sound, he pulled open his collar, revealing his beautiful collarbone to the young girl, his Adam's apple bobbing.

It's a silent seduction.

Sang Ling stared intently, pursed her lips, and closed her eyes with strong willpower.

You can't bite it, or you'll be left alone in an empty room again.