Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Chapter 78 Being Controlled Again

Stardust fell from the sky. Everything happened so quickly and violently that there was no time for anyone to think.

But time has passed and everything seems to have happened just yesterday.

After everything he had experienced during this period, he just wanted to escape and be with Ali, not caring about anything else.

Ling Ruoli pointed at his forehead and said, "What are you thinking about? It's impossible. You still have the entire Murong family. You should go back now. They are waiting for you to come home!"

"You and I together"

"No, I'm not from the Murong family," Ling Ruoli said extremely calmly.

"Ali, you didn't reject me, which means you acknowledge the relationship between you and me."

Ling Ruoli turned around, held his face with both hands, and sighed: "I only recognize you, the others have nothing to do with me."

"What about Shen Lanxi?"

"He," Ling Ruoli thought about what to say, "He's a nice person."

"He has nothing to do with you, does he?"

Ling Ruoli didn't answer his question for a moment, "I want to rest, don't disturb me."

Enduring the pain in her body, she pushed the man out of the house and urged him to go home early.

"What's wrong with me, ahhhh"

After three days of not being able to find anyone, Shen Lanxi searched the whole city for Ling Ruoli. During this time, she heard that Murong Lian had returned, but he had a head full of white hair.

The reason why she didn't see Ling Ruoli was that she recuperated in the space for a day and a half that day.

Ling Ruoli walked out of the house in a daze. On the one hand, she was secretly happy, but on the other hand, she felt as if she had done something wrong. For a moment, she had mixed feelings.

How to face Shen Lanxi became a problem. After a day of depression, Ling Ruoli drank alone and ran into Liao Han.

"You are so distracted, tut tut tut"

"Is it that serious?" Ling Ruoli covered her face, "Isn't it just drinking?"

"Tell me, why do you drink to relieve your sorrow?" Liao Han picked up a bowl of wine, "Let me be happy too."

"No," Ling Ruoli took a sip of wine.

Liao Han chuckled and didn't expose her. "Tell me, what do you think?"

"Why should I tell you?" Ling Ruoli rolled her eyes at him.

These words were so disgusting that it was clear that her great-granddaughter had not learned much from her.

"Then as a good friend, I will help you solve your problems." Liao Han raised his glass, "We have known each other for such a long time, and you still don't trust me."

When he learned that Ling Ruoli was worried about two men, he laughed so hard that he almost choked, and pointed at Ling Ruoli: "You, you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Then let me ask you, in the world of this book, does his marriage follow polygamy?"

Speaking of this, Ling Ruoli finished a bowl and said, "Nonsense, have you seen the female ring?"

"Why would a grown man like me look at that?"

Ling Ruoli grabbed his collar and asked, "Why don't you know?"

"Okay, okay, you look so conflicted," Liao Han pulled his collar.

"What am I struggling about?" Ling Ruoli pushed Liao Han, her feet unsteady, and she leaned on the table, burping continuously.

Liao Han raised his glass and drank, "It's nothing more than feeling that I owe that person in my heart, so I can't accept either of them."

"Then what am I...uh...?"

"As a good friend, let me help you!" Liao Han grabbed the drunk man by the collar.

Ling Ruoli pushed his hand away, "What are you doing? You're asking for a fight!"

"There is someone who can solve your current confusion"

"Who?" Ling Ruoli shouted with interest, "So awesome!"

Liao Han encouraged her: "You'll know when you go there!"

In Chunxiang Tower, Liao Han was holding a man in a robe. The man's face could not be seen clearly, but Liao Han was a frequent visitor and was naturally very welcome.

The slender ladies from Chunxianglou came over, and Liao Han raised his hand to stop them, "Don't disturb my friend, he can be very fierce when he's angry."

"Who is this gentleman? He has such a bad temper."

"Be obedient, get out of the way, I'll find you later!"

Arriving at the private room, Liao Han pushed open the door and threw the person on the table.

A woman walked out from behind the screen, her face full of aloofness, as if keeping people at a distance.

She covered her nose with a handkerchief in disgust, "Have you been drinking?"

"Please do me a favor!" Liao Han threw a bag of silver.

"That's it." Under the candlelight, a teardrop mole appeared at the corner of the woman's eye. She asked contemptuously, "Where is this from?"

Liao Han only said something in the woman's ear. The woman raised her lips and said angrily, "You are so bad!"

"Okay, I'll be going down first. You have to take good care of her." Liao Han threw down another bag of silver before leaving.

The effect of the alcohol wore off and I felt sleepy, but the melodious sound of the piano in my ears soothed me!

Let it play melodiously, when people fall asleep, it is just noise.

"Who is disturbing others in the middle of the night? That's too much!" She got up in a daze and went to settle the score with the culprit.

Suddenly, I felt that the painting in front of me was not right. Why were there so many gauze around? "Where is this? Who... are you?"

"This is Chunxiang Tower, my house is very beautiful."

"Chun Xiang Lou" Ling Ruoli is now mostly sober, "Damn Liao Han must be tired of living, how dare he make fun of me."

"Please wait a moment." A dark green color appeared before her eyes, and the woman stepped forward shyly, "Do you think that my status as a slave does not allow me to speak to you?"

She didn't wait for Ling Ruoli to speak, "Mr. Liao brought you to me because he wanted to help you."

The belt around her waist loosened, Ling Ruoli's eyes were blurred, and her deep affection gradually relaxed. A pair of slender, white hands brushed across Ling Ruoli's neck.

"It's nothing more than pacifying a man. That's the easiest thing! Come, I'll teach you!"

There was singing and dancing outside at night. Feng Liaoliao was very satisfied with her masterpiece. Her tone was like a spring willow swaying in the wind, quite tempting, "Go!"

"Yeah." Ling Ruoli put on her cloak, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Shen Lanxi was very worried. She searched for her for a whole day but couldn't find any sign of her. She didn't know where she went. "Could it be the Seven Star Pavilion?" She hoped that it wasn't.

"I'm back." Ling Ruoli pushed the door open, her lips curled up, but her eyes turned dark red.

Shen Lanxi stopped writing, stood up and asked, "Where have you been these days?"

"Just wandering around and forgetting the time?"