The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

"Ranran, can I come in?" It was a gentle middle-aged female voice, the original owner's mother.

Xia Ran responded from inside the room, and the original owner's mother, Ms. Lu, pushed the door open and came in.

The lady who walked in was wearing a moon-white cheongsam. Although she was over 40 years old, her figure was still charming. Her face was well maintained and she looked like a little girl.

She also has a pair of fox eyes that are exactly the same as the original owner's. When silent, they are moist and affectionate, filled with shy affection.

80% of the original owner's good looks were inherited from her mother, Ms. Lu.

When she was young, Ms. Lu was a famous beauty in the town where she lived.

Even in that era when men and women were still relatively reserved, she had a lot of luck with women.

At that time, the low wall outside my grandmother's house was crowded with young men who came to visit her every day.

The male protagonist’s father Lu Junguang is one of them.

Although the young Lu Junguang was not the most handsome among Ms. Lu’s suitors, he was the most gentle and considerate, which was why the original owner’s mother finally chose him.

Even though this youthful romance eventually ended due to practical reasons, the two had no bad impression of each other, and even had deep feelings for each other buried deep in their hearts.

So when they met again later, they were so attracted to each other and had a passionate middle-aged love.

"Ranran, Mom has something to tell you." Ms. Lu put the fruit plate in her hand on the table and sat down next to Xia Ran.

Xia Ran's innocent face.

Ms. Lu looked at her beautiful and clean daughter in front of her, and thought of what she was about to tell her, and a feeling of sadness filled her heart.

She took her daughter's hand, but frowned at the ice-cold hand in her hand, "Why is the air conditioner so low?"

Xia Ran felt guilty and started to act like a spoiled brat, "Mom, I'm hot!"

Ms. Lu brushed away her daughter's hand, got up to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner, and kept talking, "How many times have I told you?"

"You can't get cold, you can't drink so much ice water, and you can't turn the air conditioner too low. Have you forgotten how much your stomach hurts during your period?"

As she spoke, Ms. Lu's voice became louder and louder, with a hint of anger in it.

The original owner had severe dysmenorrhea and did not abstain from eating cold and spicy food, so her stomach hurt terribly every time she had her period. She even fainted from the pain and was sent to the hospital.

After being scolded by her biological mother, Xia Ran knew that she was in the wrong, so she quickly hugged the still angry woman and dragged out her voice, "Mom, I'm sorry, I will never drink iced drinks again."

Ms. Lu was still very angry. She thought about what Aunt Wang had said to her, and then she became even angrier when she saw that her daughter was still like a little child, relying on her and not knowing how to take care of herself.

"I've taught you to love and protect yourself since you were a kid, but have you never listened?"

Ms. Lu rarely looked stern. She pulled her daughter off her body and asked her to stand at attention. Her affectionate eyes were now staring at her seriously.

"Mom, why do you say that to me..." Frightened Xia Ran shrank his neck in fear and said in a low voice.

There was no way. This was the blood suppression that had been engraved in the original owner's bones since childhood, and she could not resist.

Ms. Lu regretted it after she finished talking about her daughter. She came here today just to have a good talk with her daughter, but she didn't expect that she couldn't help herself and scolded her again. Alas.

"Ranran, I'm sorry. I was just too anxious just now. Can you forgive me?" Ms. Lu sincerely apologized to the woman.

Xia Ran nodded.

Ms. Lu then pulled Xia Ran back to sit beside the bed and started the main topic of today.

"Let me ask you, have you always disliked living in this house?"

Xia Ran's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that no one knows a daughter better than her mother? Her mother had just discovered the thought.

Looking at her daughter's expression, Ms. Lu had an idea.

Then he asked, "Don't you like Uncle Lu and Ziang?"

"No, that's not it," Xia Ran quickly shook his head and denied, "I, I don't dislike it."

When she said this, the girl's cheeks flushed. Seeing this, Ms. Lu's eyes, which had just softened, became hard again.

Sure enough, Ranran fell in love with Ziang.

Ms. Lu had mixed feelings, but she still advised gently: "Ran Ran, you have never been in a relationship before, and you are simple-minded. You have only been around a few boys since you were a child."

"It's all my fault for not teaching you seriously before. Your feelings, including your body, are your most precious things. You can't just give them to a man casually."

"I won't allow this to happen until you are absolutely sure that this man is reliable."

At this point, Ms. Lu paused for a moment before continuing, "This man, including Ziang."

The woman looked up in astonishment, only to meet her mother's worried eyes.

"But, Mom, I am sorry for my brother..."

Half an hour later, Ms. Lu walked out with a heavy face.

Ranran absolutely cannot be with Ziang.

Inside the room, Xia Ran, who had successfully played the role of an innocent and naive little lamb in front of the original owner's mother, rolled over on the bed with joy.

Now, in this family, she has pulled her mother into her united front, and she will have a great helper in the future when fighting against that crazy male protagonist.

Thinking of this, the woman was in a very good mood. She took her pajamas and hummed a song as she went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, she went downstairs to get some water to drink.

It's late now, everyone should be asleep.

After closing the refrigerator door, Xia Ran tilted his head back and drank the ice water from the refrigerator in big gulps.

The woman had just finished taking a shower and was wearing a white suspender dress pajamas.

The skirt was above her knees, and now because she tilted her head back to drink water, the hem of the skirt moved up slightly, revealing more of her fair and delicate skin.

The skirt was pulled closer to her body by the woman's movements, highlighting her proud curves.

The thick, curly seaweed-like hair hung loosely behind her, revealing her complete and delicate profile.

The fragile and slender neck moved up and down as the woman swallowed.

Lu Zhiang watched for a long time not far from the kitchen door, his eyes flickering and his expression gloomy.