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

Essie felt that the atmosphere was weird again, and she said, "How about I go downstairs with you? Sober up."

"Okay." Song Geran still looked at Ai Qian and smiled.

The two went downstairs and Lao Wang, who set up the stall, was no longer there. Probably because Song Geran bought most of the fruits on his stall, he was able to close the stall early today. The community where Ai Qian's home is located is an old community. Not only does it not have an elevator, there is not even a security guard at the entrance of the community.

However, the public security is quite good. There are two schools in the community, a junior high school and a kindergarten. The cars taking children to school every morning can block the community. There are a lot of food stalls in places with schools, and there are all kinds of snacks selling downstairs.

Ai Xi was originally going to take Song Geran downstairs to sober up, but she was fascinated by all kinds of snacks as soon as she got downstairs. When she woke up, Ai Qian was already standing in front of the chicken tenders stall. Song Geran was whispering: "Do you like to eat this? Is this not..." He wanted to say that it was unhygienic, but the rules of love said that it should not be done right. The other person’s hobbies are critical.

So Song Geran said: "Can you still eat it?"

Ai Xi said confidently: "Will you be able to hold on after eating this? This is just a taste."

Song Geran looked at the chicken tenders piled up like a hill that the stall owner took out of the oil pan, and didn't understand what the taste was. Essie bought a piece of fried chicken fillet and a piece of chicken clavicle, and ate them happily. Seeing Song Geran looking at her, Ai Qian moved the chicken fillet forward and said, "You can eat it too."

Song Geran didn't want to eat, he was just worried about Elsie's health, but he couldn't refuse Elsie's invitation, so he poked a chicken fillet with a bamboo skewer and put it in his mouth.

This thing called chicken tenders was quite fragrant, but it had a strong smell of oil, which Song Geran didn't like very much. Essie sighed happily and said, "I have liked eating these since I was a child. My mother refused to let me eat them, so I had to eat them secretly."

The mother Ai Qian was talking about was her own mother. Xu Qian's mother had never asked her in this regard, because Xu Qian had been very body-conscious since she was a child and had always hated these things that ruined the figure.

The rules of love say that you should silently observe everything about the other person and collect her hobbies, so that the relationship between the two can be more harmonious. She likes to eat chicken tenders, Song Geran remembered.

Song Geran said: "Do you know that the owner of your office intends to promote you to be the manager of the human resources department? I saw the recommendation form today, why is it that you are not on it?"

Unexpectedly, he actually remembered this, and Aisie smiled and said: "I think my ability may not be qualified for this position."

"I think you can." Song Geran said.

Ai Xi was surprised and said: "Do you have so much confidence in me?"

"Because there are many experienced employees in the human resources department." Song Geran said seriously: "As long as you don't mess around, there won't be any trouble."

Essie: "..."

Ai Xi said: "That one looks a bit like your chauffeur, let's say goodbye."

Song Geran looked in the direction Ai Qian pointed and said, "How do you know he is acting as a driver?"

At this time, the man walked up to Song Geran's car, then looked at Song Geran and said, "Did you call for the driver?"

Song Geran: "Yes."

Essie: "I guess..."

Song Geran was still a little reluctant to leave when he got in the car. Ai Xi comforted him: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring you a delicious egg sandwich tomorrow morning."

After seeing Song Geran off, Ai Xi went upstairs and said as soon as she entered the door: "Mom, make me an egg sandwich tomorrow morning. I'll take it to the company to eat."

Then she saw her father lying on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, the bright light of the TV shining on his reflective head, making him look extremely desolate.

"What's going on?" Elsie asked, "Why don't you go to the room and watch TV?"

Xu's father's desperate expression revealed a hint of helplessness, "I was kicked out by your mother. I don't know why your mother is extremely grumpy today."

Essie stretched out her hand and scratched her neck and said, "Dad, you have to understand mom. Mom is now at a very critical period in her life."

"I know." Father Xu continued desperately: "That's why I sleep on the sofa obediently."

Essie: "Huh?"

"Ahem." Father Xu realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he said, "Then why don't you hurry up and go to bed? You have to go to work tomorrow."

After taking a bath, while Elsie was wiping her hair, Song Geran's text message arrived. It still read the simple two words "good night". Today, Essie will no longer be so stupid as to think that he will have any follow-up. She glanced at it and didn't take it seriously. She threw her phone aside to charge, dried her hair and went to sleep.

Song Geran was sitting in the living room watching the football game with his brother, waiting for Elsie's good night. He waited and waited and waited until the game was over. Brother stood up from the sofa, patted Song Geran on the shoulder with great satisfaction and said: "You didn't like watching football games before, but today you actually watched the whole game with me. Go to bed. Brother is very touched."

Song Geran raised his head and asked his brother, "Under what circumstances would the other party not reply to the text message?"

My brother was stunned and said, "Is this a very important text message?"

Song Geran remembered the seriousness of good night greetings mentioned in the love code, and he nodded solemnly, "It's quite important."

"Then did the other party have something going on outside that you didn't see?" Brother asked.

"She's not outside." Song Geran said with certainty, "She's at home, and she's not busy."

"Then I don't want to go back." My brother said, "Is it something serious? Do you want to ask in person tomorrow?"

"Yes." Song Geran lowered his head slightly, feeling a little aggrieved. Didn't she want to go back? Why? Mingming took him back to meet his parents today.

Ai Qian had no idea about Song Geran's reaction. She thought she went to bed early, so she got up early the next day. After washing her face, she remembered what she had experienced at the company two days ago, so she put on heavy makeup in front of the mirror. When I went out, I saw Father Xu sitting at the dining table and sighing, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Father Xu said with a sad face: "I slept on the sofa all night, and my waist almost broke."

The corners of Elsie's mouth twitched, and Father Xu carefully glanced in the direction of the kitchen and whispered, "I'm going to buy Mrs. Oral Liquid for your mother this afternoon, otherwise this day will be impossible."

Essie smiled inexplicably. At this time, Xu's mother came out of the kitchen. Essie said: "Mom, did you make me an egg sandwich?"

Xu's mother was stunned and said with great disgust: "I don't know where I learned this from. What's so delicious about that thing?"

After saying that, Mrs. Xu went into the kitchen and quickly fried a poached egg. She sandwiched the poached egg with two pieces of bread and said, "The egg sandwich you want."

Essie: "..."

Essie said in a complicated tone: "Isn't it a little too monotonous?"

"You still want to choose?" Mrs. Xu said and went into the kitchen. After a while, she took out a bottle of Laoganma, scooped out a spoonful of Laoganma and poured it on the eggs. "It's not monotonous anymore."

Essie: "..."

Ai Xi didn't dare to speak anymore, she was afraid that Xu's mother would add something weird to it later.

Elsie arrived at the company carrying a special egg sandwich. As soon as she arrived at the office door, she met the director again. The director looked at the plastic bag in her hand and said, "It's garbage again."

"……Um."

The director sniffed and said, "What the hell is this? Why does it smell like Lao Gan Ma?"

Ai Xi couldn't tell that this was Lao Gan Ma. She was about to leave when the director said, "I'm putting on makeup today."

Elsie smiled, "Yes."

"That's great." The director said from the bottom of his heart: "I didn't dare to recognize you every time I saw you without makeup for the past two days."

"..."

Ai Xi stood at the elevator entrance waiting for the elevator just like yesterday. It happened that the two women were also waiting for the elevator yesterday.

As soon as they saw Elsie, they started to gather together and whisper. Elsie stood expressionless, knowing what they were talking about without even thinking.

The two of them chattered a lot, and Essie entered the elevator and closed the door without waiting for them to come in.

Ai Qian left, and the two of them spoke louder, "I really don't know what's so good about her, what exactly does Mr. Song like about her."

"Huh?" Suddenly one of them said, "Do you think the bag she is carrying looks familiar?"

"Does it look familiar?"

"When we were waiting for the elevator here yesterday, the woman standing there seemed to be holding a bag like that..."

"Oh my god, it can't be her?!"

"It's so insidious, you don't even wear makeup!"

When Song Geran saw the piece of bread with a poached egg on it and smeared it on Lao Ganma, the complexity of his mood had already caught up with the feeling of being tricked into watching pornographic movies by his parents and then discovered by his parents. He looked deeply at the sandwich and asked, "Is it still the same shop as yesterday?"

Elsie: "Yes."

"Oh." Song Geran's family never eats Lao Gan Ma, so when he saw the red, black, and pungent stuff on the poached eggs, he felt extremely rejected. But Essie was still looking at him, and he couldn't show that he didn't like it. So Song Geran took a bite, and Ai Qian looked at him and said, "Is it delicious?"

Song Geran was already prepared to swallow it, but who knew that although it tasted strange after one bite, it was also strangely delicious.

"Huh?" Song Geran said, "What kind of sauce is smeared on this?"

Ai Xi said: "Lao Ganma, haven't you eaten it?"

"I've heard of it." Song Geran said, "So this is Lao Ganma."

When Ai Qian saw him eating, she said, "Then you eat, I'll go back to work."

"Wait." Song Geran called out to Ai Xi.

Essie turned back, waiting for him to speak.

Song Geran was so confused that he finally said, "Well, why didn't you reply to my text message last night?"

"Huh?" Aisie said subconsciously: "What text message?"

In an instant, the grievances in my heart turned from the stream into the ocean, and the waves of despair rolled up Song Geran's fragile love boat and teetered. Song Geran had never felt so wronged. He looked at Ai Qian in disbelief for a long time. Finally, he turned his back and said, "Let's go."

Ai Qian was confused and thought to herself, why are her eyes so red? What's the point of going over to talk to her?