Wedding Night: I Became the Female Supporting Character and Married the Villain!

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Lu Zhao held Luo Ying in his arms.

Luo Ying didn’t struggle and let him hold her.

“On what basis? I’m a celebrity. You’re getting in the way of my career,” Luo Ying said disdainfully, but she still gently hugged Lu Zhao’s waist.

“What if I can’t make money in the future? You can support me,” Luo Ying said with a smile.

“Of course, I’ll support you. Isn’t my company enough to support you?” Lu Zhao said with a smile. He lifted Luo Ying’s chin and lowered his head to kiss her.

As their lips and tongues intertwined, the two of them got closer and closer. Luo Ying’s hand was wrapped around Lu Zhao’s neck, and her whole body was leaning against Lu Zhao.

The fragrance of the flowers drifted, and Luo Ying felt a little overwhelmed.

Lu Zhao sensed Luo Ying’s unprecedented enthusiasm and hugged her even tighter. Luo Ying’s entire body was pressed into Lu Zhao’s arms.

Lu Zhao unbuttoned his coat and snuck a hand into Luo Ying’s skirt, stroking her thigh.

When his fingertips touched something, Luo Ying’s face suddenly turned red.

“No, Lu Zhao, wait. It’s here today.” Luo Ying’s face was red.

Luo Ying’s period just came today.

She felt that her face had been burned to the color of a tomato.

“No, I didn’t do it on purpose.” Luo Ying lowered her head and whispered, “I just only remembered.”

Lu Zhao didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Was she trying to torture him?

“Alright, don’t worry about it. I’ll take you back to rest, okay?” Lu Zhao’s voice softened as he whispered into her ear.

Luo Ying nodded and snuggled into Lu Zhao’s arms, and Lu Zhao carried her to the bedroom.

Lu Zhao put Luo Ying on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

“I still have something to do, I’ll come down to accompany you,” Lu Zhao said.

“Wait,” Luo Ying shouted, and she reached out to Lu Zhao. “Hug me before you leave.”

Lu Zhao was charmed by Luo Ying’s actions and slowly put his arm around the little woman.

Luo Ying planted a kiss on Lu Zhao’s face, and Lu Zhao was stunned for a moment.

“You’re really such a tease.” Lu Zhao rubbed Luo Ying’s head. “Rest well.”

Lu Zhao left after he finished speaking.

Not long after, Zhang brought over a weighted blanket. The warmth quickly put her to sleep.

When she woke up, she was woken up by the heat. Lu Zhao was holding her, his fingers slowly caressing her face.

Gentle eyes fell on her face. At that moment, Luo Ying felt truly loved.

“Have you finished your discussion with Sirius?” Luo Ying asked.

She had just woken up with a hoarse voice and looked very adorable.

“What’s wrong? Are you jealous?” Lu Zhao asked with a smile.

“No, I’m not. He’s your good friend…” Luo Ying lowered her head and buried herself in Lu Zhao’s arms.

Lu Zhao ruffled her hair. “I know that my friends still hold the past against you, but it’s okay. I’ll make it clear to them. I only like you, and we won’t get a divorce anytime soon. Don’t worry.”

Luo Ying felt her face lighting up.

Such affirmation truly warmed her heart.

“I actually have something to tell you today.” Luo Ying sat up and handed the iPad to Lu Zhao. “Can you help me find this person?”

There was a blurry figure on the iPad. He had fiery red hair and his face was covered by a mask, only revealing his handsome eyebrows.

“This person?” As Lu Zhao spoke, he touched his chin. “Why are you looking for this person?”

“This person participated in a motorcycle race before, but he disappeared after he won the race. Many people have tried to contact him, but they couldn’t get in touch with him. I want to sign him as an artist in my studio. What do you think?”

Luo Ying’s eyes sparkled as she looked at Lu Zhao.

She wasn’t lying, but she also couldn’t explain to Lu Zhao that this man was actually her third brother.

“Alright, I’ll get Xiao Ting to do it.” Lu Zhao nodded in agreement, but the expression on his face was complicated.

This woman had actually mentioned another man in front of him. It was almost like she was trying to make him jealous.

“But why him?” Lu Zhao asked.

Luo Ying was at a loss for words. It was indeed a little difficult to explain herself.

She wrapped her arms around Lu Zhao’s neck. “I think this guy is very handsome. If he becomes a star, many people will fall for him. Maybe he can make a lot of money for me.”