The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

Xia Ran was still in a mess when her cell phone rang.

From "Dear Husband Ji Xinghe".

I don’t know when the boy changed the note.

Xia Ran: How childish this little kid is.

She picked up the phone, "Hello, what's the matter, Mr. Ji?"

The boy's voice over there was brisk, full of youthful vigor.

"Sister, are you feeling better now?"

The boy's words reminded her of last night. Xia Ran didn't know why, but she always felt ashamed about what happened between her and him last night.

"Okay, okay." She said vaguely quickly, just wanting to move on from this topic as quickly as possible.

Ji Xinghe was delighted when he heard the rare panic in the woman's words. "Then don't forget to stay at Shui Lianhua Garden today. I'll ask someone to help you pack your things later."

The boy couldn't wait.

The tone was anxious.

I knew he was calling for more than just this matter. "Okay, okay, I'll hang up if there's nothing else."

The woman decisively hung up the phone.

Ji Xinghe on the other side couldn't help but chuckle as he listened to the busy tone of his phone.

Liu Fang, who was sitting in the front, looked in shock through the rearview mirror at the young master who looked like a silly boy. How could the young master become like this after just sleeping outside for one night?

Then she met the young master's dark eyes.

"Liu Fang, if you dare to look at me again, I will dig out your eyeballs and feed them to the dogs."

The boy's tone was grim.

The square-faced middle-aged man shuddered and felt relieved. This was right. This was the familiar young master.

Soon, they arrived at the Ji family’s old house.

The boy got out of the car and walked directly towards the gate of the mansion, followed by a small group of well-equipped men in black, who came in a menacing manner.

The black-clad guard standing guard at the door saw this situation and hurriedly stopped the man who was about to rush in, saying in a trembling tone, "Master, the master has guests to entertain right now, so it's not convenient for the time being..."

Before he could finish his words, the boy in front of him, who was smiling brightly, broke his neck.

Then he was thrown to the ground by the boy like a broken bag. The other guard fell to his knees with weak legs, his lips trembling, and he was too scared to speak.

Mom, he doesn’t know if he can see the sun tomorrow.

Ji Xinghe looked at the large group of people rushing out of the old house, and slowly wiped his hand that had broken someone's neck with a white towel. His eyes were evil and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and fierce.

The boy dodged the bullets easily without even pulling out his gun. He wrapped his fist with a scarf and broke the ribs of the person in front of him with one punch.

During the fancy combos, the leading men in black were knocked to the ground one by one by the young man who seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit.

Everyone was horrified and didn't dare to move for a moment, fearing that the iron fist would hit them in the next second.

Ji Xinghe came to the study room of the old house, killing gods and Buddhas as he saw them.

I pushed open the door and saw Ji Ruhai was the only one sitting in front of the tea table in the study, drinking tea leisurely. The person opposite him had already left, but the teacup was still steaming.

The boy gestured backwards, Liu Fang nodded in understanding, and immediately led a team to chase the distinguished guest who had just left.

"Xinghe is here, sit down." Ji Ruhai motioned the young man to sit opposite him.

Ji Xinghe didn't hesitate and sat down directly opposite his grandfather.

The old man handed over a cup of steaming green tea.

"Here, this is the finest green dragon, not the white well you don't like to drink."

The green, slightly pointed tea leaves swirled and tumbled in the water, and the rich, fragrant tea aroma filled the entire room.

Ji Xinghe picked up the teacup and took a deep breath of the refreshing tea. "Grandpa, is it too late for you to know what I don't like now?"

He put down his teacup.

"Xinghe, Grandpa knows that I was a little strict with you when you were young, but wasn't it for your own good? Otherwise, how could you be so outstanding now?"

The old man argued convincingly.

It turns out that he had always known that he didn't like doing those things at all when he was a child.

The boy sneered in his heart, and the faint hope he had completely disappeared. He directly interrupted the shameless old man, "Grandpa is right. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this now."

"I didn't come here today to waste time talking to you about the little old relationship between us, but to inform you specifically so that you won't be confused when the time comes."

The boy poured the old man a new cup of tea himself.

Ji Ruhai took it.

"First thing, don't move Huo Yuan. Second thing, the man behind you is called Lao K, right?"

Hearing this, Ji Ruhai stopped drinking tea.

The boy understood what the old man meant by looking at his expression. Since his goal had been achieved, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Grandpa, you should spend your old age in this house and stop interfering in the affairs outside."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

This means completely stripping Ji Ruhai of all his rights in the Ji family.

How could Ji Ruhai be willing to give up his life's work?

"That woman," the old man said calmly, successfully stopping the man from walking out, "I'm afraid...ah now."

"Crack." The crisp sound of a teacup breaking and the dull sound of a knife being inserted into wood were heard at the same time, as well as the old man's howling.

A knife pierced through the old man's hand as he was drinking tea, nailing his hand directly to the table.

Ji Xinghe walked up to the old man who was howling in pain and pulled out the knife fiercely. Instantly, blood gushed out. "Grandpa, I warned you, you'd better hope that she is okay. Otherwise, even if you die, I will not let you reincarnate."

The boy's young and handsome face sank completely, and his eyes showed the indifference of looking at a dying person.

Ji Ruhai was really afraid of his grandson this time, but it was too late.

As soon as Ji Xinghe walked out of the study, he kept calling Xia Ran, but the other party's tone was always busy.

His heart was getting more and more anxious.

Xia Ran was packing her things in the room and didn't pay attention to her phone.

It was Xiaobai who reminded her that the male protagonist had been looking for her.

She then returned to the living room and was about to answer the flashing phone when she heard a loud "boom" at the door.

Then, her door fell down with a bang.

Ji Xinghe walked in hurriedly with his cell phone in hand.

Xia Ran looked at the door on the ground that she had been choosing for a long time: ...

The young man who strode towards her had a frown on his face, his lips tightly pursed, and a look of anxiety that had not yet subsided.

Xia Ran also knew that he must be worried terribly, "Xinghe, I didn't..."

The boy hugged her tightly, his curly hair buried deeply in the crook of her neck.

He began to rub her non-stop, calling her "Huoyuan", "Sister", and "Ranran" all the time.

Xia Ran could only keep stroking the boy's furry head and comforting him with her mouth, until she felt another soft and smooth strip moving along her neck.

Xia Ran: I’m really impressed.

In the evening, Xia Ran was personally taken to Ji Xinghe's residence in Shuilianhua Garden.

Almost predictably, she didn't have her own room, but was moved directly to the master bedroom.