The Male Lead’s Obsessive (Female-dominant Setting)

Seeing that even when drunk, Fan Xia's eyes were still glued to Rong Xiu, a wave of jealousy rose in Wen Lan Sheng.

Seeing Wen Lan Sheng's hateful expression, a secret sense of satisfaction and pleasure rose in Rong Xiu's heart. However, now was not the time for jealousy and vying for favor; Fan Xia's stomach pain was the most urgent matter.

"Fan Xia and I had a drinking engagement tonight. She drank and her stomach condition flared up. Quickly get her stomach medicine and give it to her." Rong Xiu helped Wen Lan Sheng support Fan Xia to the sofa.

"Stomach medicine?" Wen Lan Sheng was originally overcome with jealousy, but thinking of Fan Xia, who hadn't had a stomach problem for many years, suddenly having a relapse must be very painful. He stopped arguing with Rong Xiu and hurried to get the medicine.

In the living room, Wen Ming Yue and Xie Cen were originally watching TV when they saw a stranger supporting their drunk daughter-in-law, walking in so boldly.

Especially Xie Cen, as a man, he keenly sensed something was off. Her husband was still at home, yet he was supporting someone else's wife and entering their home so brazenly. This was a blatant provocation, truly outrageous!

"Who are you? How are you with my daughter-in-law? Why is she drunk? What's your relationship with her!"

Rong Xiu half-squatted in front of the sofa, stroking Fan Xia's hair, glancing coldly at the other party, and said, "I'm her boss."

"Boss? What kind of boss? Can a boss be this close to a woman? Don't you know men and women should keep their distance—"

Before the agitated Xie Cen could finish, Wen Ming Yue grabbed his hand and pressed it down. She looked at Rong Xiu in his expensive suit and tentatively asked, "Are you Mr. Rong Xiu?"

Rong Xiu glanced at Wen Ming Yue and gave a faint "Mm."

Xie Cen gripped Wen Ming Yue's hand tightly, sucking in a sharp breath.

Wen Ming Yue gave him a reproachful look, then said to Rong Xiu, "Mr. Rong, please don't mind him. My husband just has a quick temper, he doesn't mean any harm."

"Mm." Rong Xiu's voice was cold, his gaze entirely on the drunk Fan Xia.

Wen Ming Yue gave Xie Cen a look, and he immediately changed his attitude, bringing out a stool and saying politely, "Mr. Rong, your legs must be tired from squatting. Please, have a seat."

"No need." Rong Xiu's voice was cold as he looked towards the bedroom with furrowed brows: "Why is he taking so long? Where's the stomach medicine?"

Wen Lan Sheng ran out of the bedroom anxiously: "The stomach medicine is all gone."

Rong Xiu was irritated, his gaze cold and gloomy: "As Fan Xia's fiancé, you know she has a stomach condition. How could you not even prepare such a basic thing as stomach medicine?"

Wen Lan Sheng felt both ashamed and annoyed at Rong Xiu's accusation. He had brought his unconscious, drunk wife home, only to be scolded in front of his parents, and he couldn't even refute it reasonably. Indeed, he had done poorly; because Fan Xia's stomach condition hadn't flared up in years, he had forgotten to keep medicine on hand.

"Go buy some, quickly!" Rong Xiu commanded coldly.

Wen Lan Sheng was extremely humiliated, his face flushing red as he ran towards the door.

"No, I'll go buy it, I'll go buy it. Lan Sheng, you stay here and take care of Fan Xia," Xie Cen immediately stood up, giving Wen Lan Sheng a meaningful look.

Wen Lan Sheng suddenly came to his senses. If he left now, wouldn't he be giving Rong Xiu an opportunity? This was his home, what right did Rong Xiu have to give orders here?!

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