The Vicious Female Supporting Role is So Tired [Quick Transmigration]

The moon outside the car window was bright and round, and Brother Song kept the posture of turning around and looking back.

A drop of cold sweat flowed from my forehead...

He looked at Doraemon, and Doraemon seemed to be looking at him. Doraemon in the back seat pouted and showed a teasing smile. It seemed like he was laughing at him. Are you surprised to see me like this?

Brother Song was speechless. He wanted to take out a cigarette and light it, but also wanted to open the car door and run away in a hurry. But in the end, he did nothing. Facing his younger siblings in the back seat who seemed to have transformed into their original shapes, Brother Song felt that he had never been so calm in his life. He was silent for a long time, and then said softly: Does my brother know about this?

Doraemon still kept that teasing smile, looking at Brother Song with no intention of speaking.

Brother Song finally couldn't stand the pressure, took out a cigarette and lit it in the car.

When Song Geran came home, he saw his brother sitting in the car smoking. He walked over and whispered through the car window, What are you doing in the car? Where is Qianqian?

Brother Song held a cigarette in one hand and took a deep look at the stuffed toy in the back seat.

Song Geran looked into the back seat of the car and saw a cute Doraemon with a vulgar expression and a bouquet of flowers. Song Geran said: How do you put things in the car? Where is Qianqian?

As he opened the car door and was about to take out the stuffed toy, Brother Song said as if he had just woken up: Don't, don't move.

Song Geran: Huh?

Brother Song said: You...

Song Geran: What's wrong?

Xu Qian... Brother Song found that he couldn't say anything.

At this time, Song Geran's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was the director of Ai Qian's department. Song Geran clicked the call, Hello?

Come and pick me up. Essie's voice rang on the other end of the phone, I'm in front of the company. Do you want to go to your house today?

Song Geran looked at his brother in the car in shock, Didn't you pick up Qianqian?

Brother Song blinked, Then what's in the back seat of my car?

Why did you bring the toys and flowers you bought for her, but left her at the door of the company? Song Geran said a little angrily: Do you have any objections to Qianqian? She is a girl with bags and stuff. You took me all away. I waited alone at the door of the company for so long. If you want to contact me, you have to ask someone to borrow a mobile phone.

Brother Song: Ah?

Song Geran: Even if you don't like her, please don't punish her like this. Don't you think it's really shameless for you to do this?

Brother Song: ...

Brother Song: She is still in front of the company?

Song Geran glared, and Brother Song suddenly felt embarrassed, What about that? I'll pick her up again.

No need! Song Geran said angrily: I won't bother you anymore.

After saying that, Song Geran drove his car to pick up Ai Xi. Brother Song sat in the car and watched his younger brother leave angrily. On this full moon night, he lit another cigarette, for no other reason than to calm down.

The director accompanied Elsie and waited at the company door. She couldn't help complaining: Is Mr. Song's brother so unreliable? It must be very hard for Mr. Song to be a younger brother, right?

Ai Qian didn't know what she should say. She felt like she shouldn't go along with bad words about Song Geran, and saying good things for him was really violating her own conscience. So she could only listen in embarrassment, and chuckled twice when the director's remarks were deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Song Geran's car stopped in front of Ai Xi, and he said in the car: I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked my brother to pick you up.

Before Ai Qian could say anything, the director said, It's not me, Mr. Song. If I hadn't gone back to the company temporarily due to something else, Xiao Xu would still be standing here pitifully.

Song Geran felt extremely guilty, I'm sorry, I won't make this mistake again.

It's okay. Ai Xi got into the car, It'll be fine when someone comes.

Song Geran nodded gratefully to the director and then drove home. Song Geran said on the way: What's going on? Why did your things arrive at my house, but you were left behind? Is my brother giving you a hard time?

No. Essie carefully organized her words and said, That's right...your brother might be a little anxious. He drove away as soon as I put my things in the back seat and before I could sit in the front.

Song Geran thought for a moment and understood what was going on. He felt very ashamed. With his brother acting like this, Qianqian wouldn't doubt his IQ, right?

Ai Qian didn't doubt Song Geran's intelligence. How could she still not know who her hero was? We waited until we arrived at the Song family’s yard. Brother Song had already sat in the car and smoked half a pack of cigarettes. He looked at Essie getting out of the car and blew out a smoke ring sadly.

Ai Xi walked to Brother Song's car, smiled at Brother Song, and then took out Doraemon and the flowers. Brother Song got out of the car and the three of them stood together.

Today...it was an accident. Song Geran said, I really thought you had already gotten in the car.

No need to say it. Ai Xi said very understandingly: I understand.

That's good. Brother Song nodded and said, I just want to say, don't tell your parents about this.

Song Geran's mouth twitched, wanting to laugh. Ai Qian lowered her eyebrows and wanted to laugh a little. Mother Song came out and said, What are you doing standing in the yard? Feeding mosquitoes?

The three of them hurriedly walked into the house.

The Song family had prepared dinner. Mother Song and Father Song were standing in the living room. Their eyes immediately fell on Ai Qian who entered the room.

Ai Qian smiled reservedly and held Doraemon in front of Song's mother, Hello, Auntie.

Song's mother beamed, This Doraemon's expression is so cute.

Brother Song stood at the back, staring at Doraemon with a gloomy expression, as if he had a blood feud with the stuffed toy.

Ai Xi handed the bouquet to Father Song, Hello, uncle.

Okay, okay. Song's father said, It's obvious that this gift has been carefully considered.

Why are you here now? Song's mother held Ai Qian's hand affectionately and said, Did the waiter not pick you up?

No, the reason why I came late is because... Before she could finish her words, Ai Xi felt a chill on her back and a murderous aura...

So Ai Qian said, It's mainly because there's a bit of traffic jam on the road, it's rush hour after get off work.

Oh, thank you for your hard work. Song's mother said: It's true, waiter, why did you get off work so early today? You have to make Qianqian work hard all day and come to our house at night. It's really ignorant.

Song Geran nodded seriously, Won't do it next time.

Come on, come on, it's time to eat. I don't know what Qianqian likes to eat. Just tell Qianqian what you like and I'll ask the chef to cook it for you...

Five people were seated, and there were all kinds of dishes on the table, which seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

Song Geran was in a state of excitement the whole night. Sooner or later, Song's mother said, What are Qianqian's usual hobbies?

Does sleeping count? Elsie's reason prevented her from telling the truth, and she said politely: I like reading (only novels), traveling (always just thinking about it), and also very interested in food (only eating).

Then our hobbies are very similar. Song's mother said happily: I also like reading books. When I have time, I go out to play. I usually like to study recipes at home, so the two of us must have a lot in common when we are together. .”

That's right, Song's mother is in charge of cooking and Ai Qian is in charge of eating. It's very harmonious.

Song's mother said: Hey, I didn't know I would bring you to our house earlier. I felt so attached to you when I saw you today. I must come to play more often in the future.

Essie: Okay, okay, definitely.

Brother Song stood aside and said unwillingly, Dad, why don't you say a few words?

...

Seeing everyone staring at him, Song's father decided to say a few words, Xiao Xu is a good boy.

Well, everyone nodded.

Good kids don't need to worry. Song's father said: Boss, your brother has brought his girlfriend home, what about you? You are thirty years old, you should finally settle down.

Song Geran looked confused. If he wasn't talking about his younger brother and sister-in-law, how could he be so involved in it?

Song Geran spoke for his brother, Dad, if he doesn't find someone he likes, he can't just let it go.

Father Song: He doesn't like so many types of girls introduced to him. What does he want?

Song Geran: Dad, don't say that. Maybe my brother doesn't like girls. Maybe he has something to hide?

Brother Song: ...

Essie: (⊙o⊙)! ! !

Brother Song looked at Song Geran expressionlessly, trying to discern whether his brother was doing it unintentionally or if he was taking revenge on him.

Father Song was obviously choked, and then he sighed as if he felt a little older in an instant, and said: Actually, it doesn't matter.

Ai Xi looked at Father Song expectantly, and Father Song continued: But you have to bring someone back, we don't care about the rest.

Essie: Y (^_^) Y~~~

Pfft... Brother Song raised his head and looked at his father in disbelief, Dad, have you drunk too much?

How did you talk? Song's mother said unhappily: You have to listen carefully to what your father says.

Song Geran leaned close to Ai Qian's ear and whispered: Why do you have such a weird expression?

Huh? Essie opened her eyes with sincere acting skills, No.

In the blink of an eye, Elsie's welcome meeting turned into a criticism meeting of Brother Song. Elsie's description of Brother Song in the novel is very little, and she is basically just a soy sauce. Every time she appears, she appears with the Song family. Of course, she doesn't have the time to find a partner for such a person. Is it because of this reason that Brother Song remains single?

Seeing that his parents were still criticizing his brother, Song Geran gave Ai Qian a piece of food and said, Let them talk, let's eat. Are you hungry?

Yeah. Ai Xi ate the food with a smile. The Song family felt it was much more interesting than what she wrote.