The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

"Hey, Rourou, where are you? I want to see you."

As soon as Ning Zhirou answered the call, she heard the sound of Shen Qian breaking down and crying.

She quickly closed the window and said, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you? Don't be anxious, just talk."

The woman opposite finally stopped crying, her voice still choked with sobs, "Rou Rou, please help me. I beg you to help me."

Listening to her friend's crying, Ning Zhirou frowned, "What happened? Have you come out yet?"

"I came out a few days ago. I didn't want to bother you anymore, but I really have no other choice. Only you can help me."

Shen Qian's voice was still hoarse, but much calmer than before.

She started talking about what happened after she came out.

"I lost my current job because of the An family, and I kept getting rejected when looking for a new job. I asked a lot of people and found out that it was the An family who prevented me from finding a new job."

Ning Zhirou was slightly shocked. Was it An You who did it? Why didn't he tell her? Why didn't he tell her?

Shen Qian on the other side continued to complain, "Rou Rou, you know me. I'm a furniture designer. Apart from those companies, I don't have any other choice in Yun City."

"Now that the An family is trying to kill me like this, how can I live?"

As Shen Qian spoke, she began to sob again. What made her even more sad was that the rich second-generation man she had been trying to get recently fell through because of the An family.

What a loss of blood.

Ning Zhirou could only comfort her friend softly, "I still have some money, how about I lend it to you first?"

An You usually gives her a lot of pocket money. Apart from the money she sends home, she doesn't spend much of the money she has, so it's okay to give it to Qianqian as a transitional amount.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qian didn't want this. She sniffed and said, "Rou Rou, I don't want your money. You know I hate people who bully others the most."

The trauma of being bullied in junior high school still deeply affects her, making her hate those who bully others and throw money at them.

Yes, she spread rumors, but didn’t it cause any harm to that bitch?

Why are you so cruel to her?

Thinking of this, Shen Qian's panic turned into rage, "I just want to vent my anger. The An family really goes too far!"

"I'm going to make them pay."

The woman's voice was calm but with a hint of cruelty.

"Rou Rou, you will help me, right? After all, I have been in jail for so many days by myself."

There was something hidden in Shen Qian's words.

She had no choice, she was really desperate and could only listen to that person.

Ning Zhirou's face turned pale.

At this time, it was An Shijing's bedroom on the third floor.

The thin and flowing white sand on the inner layer of the curtain seemed to dance in the breeze outside, but was tightly pressed by the thick black fabric on the outer layer.

The white sand could only struggle to squeeze out of the gap, flying in waves in the narrow freedom at the bottom, ambiguously touching the wooden floor.

Leave no trace behind.

At this moment, the big bed was already full of spring scenery.

The bathrobes that were just worn by both of them were now shrunken up and thrown on the sofa, and the other was thrown under the bed.

Both pieces of clothing were lying in a mess, showing how carelessly their owners had thrown them.

If Xia Ran, who was lying on the bed, knew that An Shijing was using this method to help her clean the wine stains on her body, she would definitely not come to him tonight to make this stupid confession.

She was kissed fiercely by the man, whose mouth was full of alcohol, both his and hers.

Due to lack of oxygen and alcohol, she felt a little drunk.

After An Shijing had completely conquered the woman's mouth, he let her go temporarily.

After being released, Xia Ran's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and everything in front of her was blurry. She could only see the man's bizarre double image.

The woman was breathing slightly and blinking her eyes constantly, trying to see the man in front of her clearly, but he pressed down on her again.

"Are you seducing me?" The man's usually cold voice was now a little hoarse and rang in her ears.

Xia Ran wanted to say "I didn't", but she bit her lip to stop herself.

She was silent for a moment because that warm big hand reached through the quilt and touched her leg.

With a red face, An Shijing looked at the woman who was trying her best to endure it, smiled and covered her lips again, "Ran Ran, your wine stains are not clean yet."

The next day, Xia Ran's biological clock made her wake up on time at 6 o'clock in the morning.

The man next to her was still fast asleep.

His entire face was buried in the soft pillow, with one hand still on her waist.

Xia Ran gently took the man's hand away and prepared to get out of bed quietly. Unexpectedly, as soon as one foot touched the ground, her leg went limp.

"Hiss" she couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and hurriedly held onto the bedside table, subconsciously looking at the man on the bed.

The person still in bed was not affected by the noise at all and continued to sleep soundly.

Looking at such a leisurely man, Xia Ran gritted her teeth in hatred. She shouldn't have agreed to his conditions yesterday.

It was no use regretting it now. Xia Ran turned around, put his hands on his waist and limped towards the door.

While no one was coming up from the third floor, he quickly hid in the room opposite, locked the door, and took a nap.

When Xia Ran woke up again, it was already noon, and past the An family's normal lunch time.

She hadn't eaten anything today and after last night's meal, she was starving.

Fortunately, after a good night's sleep, her body and spirit recovered a lot.

When I opened the door, I saw bread and milk neatly placed on the floor at the entrance.

She just bent down to pick it up when the door opposite opened with a click.