The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

Ning Zhirou didn't say anything, but just held her phone tightly and looked at the mirror with a sad look.

Seeing that her friend did not respond, Shen Qian leaned over to look at her phone. When she saw clearly that the woman in the photo was Xia Ran, she took the phone directly from her friend.

I exited the photo group directly and looked at the historical messages of this "Anjia Family Group". I scrolled through the screen a few times and my face became more and more gloomy.

"Is this what the An family did? Rourou, do they really treat you as a family member?"

Shen Qian's tone was indignant. In the chat records of this group, three out of five sentences were about Xia Ran.

In her opinion, this is not even called the Anjia Family Group. It should just be called the Xia Ran Fans Club.

Ning Zhirou's eyes were red and she bit her lips tightly as she looked at herself in the mirror, as if she were the funniest clown.

The grievance and sadness in his eyes slowly dissipated, replaced by strong resentment and hatred.

It was you, Xia Ran, who forced me to do this. It was you who made me suffer humiliation.

"Qianqian," the woman in the pink cheongsam said in a sweet voice with a hint of ruthlessness, "I want you to do something for me."

On the day of Xia Ran and An Shijing's engagement ceremony.

At the request of the two parties, the engagement party was arranged directly in the hall of Ataka.

Most of the guests invited to the banquet were An's long-time business partners and close friends.

The only unfamiliar faces among these are a few upstarts who are about to start cooperation with Anshi.

Of course, the new faces were also screened by the An family to ensure the privacy and security of the entire engagement party.

Because of this engagement ceremony, the entire An family home was decorated to be extremely dreamy by An's mother.

The hall of the Anzhai is not small.

At first glance at the decorated hall, the most eye-catching thing is the large custom-made flower ceiling above the entire hall.

The ceiling is covered with dense clusters of flowers, light blue mixed with soft white, and occasionally dotted with silver star lights.

There are also several large silver butterfly lamps made of special materials hanging in the air from the ceiling, dancing among the flowers.

The area below was filled with fresh and plump flowers airlifted from Li City, and the T-stage emitting soft blue light was also surrounded by layers of flowers.

There is no need to turn on the lights in the entire scene. The light is provided by these beautiful silver light strips, which are a cool blue in color.

Everyone seemed to be standing in an exquisite French butterfly garden.

All the guests who have arrived have expressed their admiration and amazement at this unique design.

It seems that the An family attaches great importance to the engagement party between the second young master and his adopted daughter.

"Rou Rou, your wedding with An You must be a hundred times more beautiful than this." Shen Qian, who had just stepped into the door, looked at the luxurious and grand hall in front of her and said to Ning Zhirou beside her.

The woman next to him naturally also saw the flowers on his head, but didn't say anything.

Wedding? It would be fine if she didn't talk about it. Once she talked about it, the memories at the dinner table came back to her, reminding her of the humiliation she had suffered here.

Ning Zhirou frowned slightly, "Let's not talk about this. Are everything arranged?" The woman's face was gloomy, no longer as innocent as before.

Shen Qian felt even more distressed when she saw Ning Zhirou like this. She embraced the woman and comforted her, "Don't worry, there's absolutely no problem."

She pointed to her ear, and when she zoomed in, she could see a small black earphone hidden in her hair and ear.

In the study on the second floor of the An family’s home.

"Congratulations, Shi Jing. I didn't expect that you would be the first one among the three of us brothers to start a family."

A handsome man with slicked-back hair patted An Shijing on the back. It was An Huai, the eldest brother of the An family.

Before this, An Huai and his father An had been on a business trip to the West to expand regional business and had not been back for several months. This time, they took a break from their busy schedule to come back for their good brother's engagement party.

"Thank you, big brother." An Shijing smiled slightly. He and An You have always been well-behaved in front of the eldest brother of the An family.

It had been three years since An Huai last met his second brother.

Shi Jing had been studying abroad, and he was also very busy with official duties. Often when Shi Jing finally returned home, he was away again, and when he returned home, Shi Jing was abroad again.

The last time I saw him was when he was flying to another country to serve as a volunteer and passed by his city. The two brothers met briefly.

Now looking at his younger brother who has grown a lot taller, An Huai feels mixed emotions.

He always felt that Shi Jing had a very contradictory feeling, happy and unhappy at the same time.

He was a little worried.

But on second thought, today is the auspicious day for him and Ranran to get engaged, which is a double happiness for the An family.

"Brother," An You shamelessly moved in between the two of them, grinning, "Did mom tell you? I also have a very beautiful girlfriend."

There is a lot of showing off in the words.

An Shijing took a step back silently.

Seeing this, An Huai couldn't help but pat his younger brother's chest, causing him to feign pain. "Why is your personality completely different from your second brother's?"

"Mom also told me about you. Your name is Ning Zhirou, right?"

"Mom said the little girl is well-behaved and quiet. You should treat her well and don't let her run away. Control your temper and stop being so unreasonable."

An Huai gave instructions to his lively younger brother.

"I know," An You curled his lips, "I am very serious about this relationship, why don't you trust me?"

"Knock knock." There were two knocks on the door.

Mother An, dressed in her best clothes and with a beaming face, pushed the door open and said, "My darlings, have you finished your conversation with your brothers?"

"Anyou, you go down first. Rouer and her friends are here."

"Okay." An You, who was called, straightened his clothes and went downstairs happily.

Mother An continued to instruct, "An Huai, you also go down and accompany your father to entertain the guests. He is old now, and his mind is not as good as before, so you have to take care of him."

Expression of disgust.

An Huai couldn't help laughing, "Yes, mother."

Suddenly, only Mother An and An Shijing were left in the study.

The atmosphere is quiet.

Mother An looked at her second son who was standing there quietly and smiling at her. Emotions surged in her heart and her eyes became red. "Shi Jing." She took her son's hand and called out.

When the mother and son finally came out of the study, their eyes were slightly red, but their expressions were relieved.

Mother An's heartache and guilt for not being able to take care of her son for so many years gradually faded away when she saw her son find his true love and was about to start his own family.

"Mom will go downstairs to entertain the guests first. You can go to Ranran's place." After saying this, Mother An went downstairs.

An Shijing is on his way to Xia Ran's room.

It was a very familiar route that he could walk with his eyes closed, but at this moment he felt nervous and a little unfamiliar.

The man came to the door of Xia Ran's room, held the door handle, still unable to control his nervousness, and took a deep breath.

The big hand just pressed down.

The door opened and he was about to go in. Unexpectedly, he almost bumped into the woman who was about to step out. "Shi Jing?"

Xia Ran was frightened by the sudden opening of the door and took a small step back unconsciously.