The vicious female supporting cast is crying because of her [Quick Transmigration]

"The task is completed, and it is being transmitted..."

"Transmission complete."

"Host, you can open your eyes now."

Following the cheerful voice of the system, Ruan Lutang slowly opened her eyes. She was standing behind a counter, surrounded by a sweet breath.

"Host, please look in the direction of three o'clock."

Ruan Lutang turned his head slightly according to the system's words, and his eyes fell on table number five.

The boy with dyed flamboyant blond hair sat impatiently on the chair, turning his phone while looking across from him with frowns.

And sitting across from him was a beautiful girl who was sobbing and saying something excitedly.

The system reminded thoughtfully: "That handsome guy is the leading actor this time, Song Yi."

"Oh," Ruan Lvtang nodded, and asked again, "Where's that girl?"

"Don't worry, it's just cannon fodder."

Ruan Lutang suddenly felt bored and let out a "tsk".

The system keenly captured her regret, and quickly warned: "Host, in this world, you also have to have a relationship with the male protagonist."

"Understood." Ruan Lutang responded perfunctorily, and then he heard someone calling himself.

Another clerk handed her a tray of desserts and said, "Xiao Ruan, the customer at table five ordered, you go and deliver it."

"okay."

Ruan Lutang was carrying the tray, and just walked a few meters away from table five when she heard the girl crying.

"Song Yi, I really have nothing to do with that boy. We just talked a few more words, and there were other people there at the time."

Then there was Song Yi's lazy voice: "You and I have nothing to do, as for explaining to me here for a long time?"

The girl's eyes widened, and her voice raised unconsciously: "Song Yi, how can you say that? We..."

She bit her lips, and her voice gradually quieted down, almost saying in a breathy voice: "Is it because I haven't slept with you yet? We can go to the room now."

Ruan Lutang frowned, and glanced at the girl's face, she was young, she didn't even look twenty.And according to Ruan Lutang's quick glance before, it can be confirmed that Song Yi is about the same age as this girl.

She said dissatisfiedly to the system: "How old is this? You've already become a scumbag, so you can also be a leading actor?"

The system explained: "The prodigal son will not change his money when he returns. This kind of leading actor is very popular."

Ruan Lutang rolled her eyes and was about to put down the dessert when Song Yi snorted and said, "No, I'm not interested in you."

The girl's expression froze, her complexion changed a few times, and finally she asked through gritted teeth: "Who, who are you interested in? Is someone hooking you up again?"

Ruan Lutang's heart skipped a beat, his sixth sense told him that something was wrong, and the movements of his hands froze for a moment.

Sure enough, Song Yi chuckled a few times, grabbed Ruan Lutang's arm, and said to the girl playfully, "I'm very interested in her."

The girl's eyes rolled back and forth several times on Ruan Lutang's body, and the anger was about to burn a few holes in her body.

Ruan Lutang gritted her back molars for this damn heroine halo, and smiled generously: "Hi, I'm Song Yi's girlfriend." She was determined to save the ignorant girl.

As soon as this sentence came out, she suddenly felt the hand holding her tightly. The girl on the opposite side also looked shocked. She glanced back and forth between Song Yi and her face several times, and asked in disbelief: "He Is it your boyfriend?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Ruan Lutang still smiled, and took Song Yi's hand away without a trace.

Pointing at Song Yi, the girl asked loudly, "He has kissed and hugged me before, why is he your boyfriend?"

"I know everything about you," Ruan Lutang calmly looked at Song Yi with a smile, and said softly, "I like this kind of scumbag, can't I?"

"You! You..." The girl held back for a long time, finally stood up abruptly, picked up the cup and splashed Ruan Lutang all over.

"Scumbag and bitch, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years!" She gave Song Yi a hard look, then turned and left.

Ruan Lutang closed her eyes, and heard a soft laugh next to her ears. Song Yi put the phone upside down on the table, and looked at her with interest: "You're pretty good at acting──"

Before he finished speaking, Ruan Lutang interrupted him.

"Give money."

Ruan Lutang looked at him condescendingly, and stretched out a hand in front of Song Yi: "Dry cleaning fee, service fee, please pay."

Song Yi looked at Ruan Lutang in surprise, as if he had never expected that she would ask him for money.

Ruan Lutang took out her mobile phone: "WeChat payment is also available."

She looked at the 500 yuan freshly entered in her WeChat wallet, and showed a happy smile. Before Song Yi left, she said, "Thank you boss, come to me next time if you have work."

system:"……"

Ruan Lutang put away her mobile phone and said plausibly: "Poor female college students, what's wrong with earning some extra money? Part-time shop assistants are jobs, and cooperating with acting is also a job. Discrimination by job type is wrong."

She took out a few pieces of paper to wipe her clothes, and asked casually, "Where's my vicious female partner, why hasn't she appeared yet?"

"I'm waiting for you at home."

Ruan Lutang paused: "She is...?"

The system added thoughtfully: "Your sister."

"..."

After Ruan Lutang got off work, she bumped into Ruan Nanfeng, who had just returned from tutoring, downstairs in her house. The vicious female supporting role for this mission was her younger sister who had just finished her sophomore year.

There was another boy with Ruan Nanfeng, with cropped hair, carrying a heavy schoolbag, dragging Ruan Nanfeng and talking non-stop.

Ruan Nanfeng's pretty face was tense, and the corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line. After watching the boy talk for a while, he shook his arms and shouted impatiently, "Relax, I'm going home gone."

The boy chased her relentlessly and said, "Nanfeng, don't be so anxious, I want to talk to you a few more words."

The two entangled for a while, and Ruan Nanfeng shouted again: "Are you annoying, I have nothing to talk to you!"

She took a few steps back, and the boy wanted to follow up again, blocking her in the corner.

Seeing that Ruan Nanfeng's complexion was getting worse and worse, Ruan Lutang finally came over and coughed lightly: "Nanfeng, go home."

Ruan Nanfeng's movements froze, his eyes dodged and looked elsewhere.

The boy finally restrained himself, smiled hastily at Ruan Lutang, and then whispered to Ruan Nanfeng: "Nanfeng, I'll wait for your class tomorrow."

After speaking, he grabbed the strap of his schoolbag and left quickly.

Ruan Nanfeng followed Ruan Lutang and went upstairs silently.

Their house is on the sixth floor, in an old community, there is no elevator, so they can only climb up step by step.

Only the sound of their footsteps echoed in the long and dark corridor, and Ruan Lutang could hear her breathing getting heavier behind her, she stopped, turned to look at Ruan Nanfeng, and asked, "What's the matter with that boy, you In love?"

Ruan Nanfeng froze for a moment, frowned and shouted, "None of your business!"

She came up a few steps, bumped Ruan Lutang's arm heavily, and walked over her to the front.

Ruan Lvtang rubbed his shoulders, feeling a little headache.

After a while, Ruan Nanfeng turned around again, holding the handrail with one hand and putting the other on the wall, blocking the passage, and said fiercely to Ruan Lutang, "Don't tell Dad what happened just now."

Their father was a policeman, his face was tanned, and he was calm and arrogant. He scared the little Ruan Nanfeng to tears several times.However, he was only strict with Ruan Nanfeng, and he never gave up reprimands, big or small, which completely left Ruan Nanfeng with a psychological shadow, and he felt ashamed whenever his name was mentioned.

"Which thing?" Ruan Lvtang looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Are you dating, or did you bump into me on purpose?"

"I didn't—" Ruan Nanfeng suddenly stopped talking, and continued to say fiercely, "Not even allowed!"

"Oh," Ruan Lutang made a long voice, seeing the panic hidden under Ruan Nanfeng's domineering appearance, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "It depends on my mood."

A look of surprise flashed across Ruan Nanfeng's face. She didn't expect that Ruan Lutang, who was always good-tempered, didn't promise to promise again and again like before. She faintly felt a little uneasy, and froze in place like this.

Ruan Lutang looked at her leisurely: "If you don't leave, just let me go home first."

Ruan Nanfeng came to his senses, glared at her, turned around and ran up.

When Ruan Lutang came home, she was already sitting on the sofa, turning on the TV very loudly, as if she was silently fighting against someone.

Ruan Lutang washed her hands, went into the kitchen to fry a few dishes and put them on the table, then went to ask her to eat.

She turned her head away from Ruan Lutang with a strong backbone, but when she smelled the aroma of the food, her stomach suddenly made a rumbling sound, Ruan Nanfeng's cheeks were blushed quickly, and finally she obediently washed her hands and sat at the dining table .

The way Ruan Nanfeng holds the chopsticks is very special, with five fingers together, holding the chopsticks in the palm of his hand, much like a child's posture when using a spoon.

Ruan Lutang couldn't help but glanced a few more times, and was noticed by Ruan Nanfeng, she stopped and looked at Ruan Lutang vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

"The way you hold the chopsticks is not right." Ruan Lutang said casually, and reached out to pick up a tomato for herself.

Ruan Nanfeng stared at Ruan Lutang's movements for a few seconds, then suddenly put down the bowl angrily, and said in a rough voice, "I won't eat."

She stood up to leave, but was stopped by Ruan Lutang.

Ruan Lutang finished the last mouthful of food slowly, pushed the bowl forward, and looked at Ruan Nanfeng: "Wash the bowl."

Ruan Nanfeng suddenly exploded: "Why?"

"I cook, you wash the dishes." Ruan Lutang leaned on the chair and looked at her.

"You obviously washed it yourself before." Ruan Nanfeng complained.

Ruan Lutang was unmoved: "It's just right, now you can make it up."

Ruan Nanfeng's chest heaved violently, and he suddenly shouted: "Ruan Lutang, why do you care about everything? You care about my chopsticks, and whether I wash the dishes or not. You are not my mother!"

Ruan Lutang looked at her straight, without giving an inch: "I am your sister."

Ruan Nanfeng couldn't find any other words to refute, so he stood there sullenly for a while, turned around and came back to put away the dishes, and left a sentence when passing her: "Ruan Lutang, you are so annoying."