The Vicious Female Partner Was So Angry That She Cried

After the eighteen-year-old adult’s birthday, Ruan Nanfeng seemed to have really grown up.

When Ruan Lutang was eating breakfast slowly as usual, Ruan Nanfeng slowly walked over, pulled the chair away and sat opposite Ruan Lutang, took a sip of the millet porridge, and then awkwardly mumbled "thank you" in a low voice.

Her voice was small, suspicious that it was just a blast of noise when the wind passed. Ruan Lutang raised his eyes to look at her and asked, "What did you say?"

Ruan Nanfeng raised his eyes and looked at Ruan Lutang, habitually about to get angry, but the expression on Ruan Lutang's face was too serious, and her suspicion that Ruan Lutang was deliberately teasing her was immediately gone.

She pursed her mouth slightly, took the spoon and stirred a few ripples in the bowl, and then pretended not to care, and said, "Thank you."

Ruan Nanfeng's voice was louder, and it clearly reached Ruan Lutang's ears. But Ruan Lutang didn't stop there. Instead, he made an inch of it. He leaned to look at Ruan Nanfeng, his eyes full of narrow smiles: "Thank you for what?"

Ruan Nanfeng’s dissatisfied suspicion that had just disappeared resurfaced, and she snorted, her face was stern, and her voice was louder than before: "Thank you for getting up early in the morning to make breakfast for me!"

Ruan Lutang finally didn't get mad at her ill-spoken voice, but instead evoked a smile: "What I said, you remember very clearly."

Ruan Nanfeng's answer was exactly the same as what Ruan Lutang said when he put down Ma Wei before.

Ruan Nanfeng had already set up a quarreling posture and made a bulging expression. When Ruan Lutang said this, he froze on his face and didn't know how to react.

Ruan Lutang nodded in satisfaction, reached out his hand to hold Ruan Nanfeng's face and rubbed it round and flattened it: "Be nice and cuter. Keep it up."

Ruan Nanfeng's anger was kneaded by Ruan Lutang, and it rushed to the tips of his ears, burning red.

She didn't react for a while, and stood there blankly, letting Ruan Lutang move her hands and feet.

It wasn't until the unturned alarm clock rang again that Ruan Nanfeng was awakened from the confusion. She shook Ruan Lutang's hand abruptly, stepped back a few steps, and choked with her red eartips: "Who is cute? , You are so cute!"

Ruan Lutang didn't care: "Really? I also think I'm pretty cute."

"..."

Ruan Nanfeng was so angry that she couldn't speak, picked up her schoolbag and turned around and went out. After a while, the sound of going downstairs hummed loudly.

Ruan Lutang rubbed his fingers intently, and the touch of Ruan Nanfeng's skin still remained on his fingertips. It was slippery and a bit cold.

She also turned around and walked towards the balcony. When she passed the dining table, she stuffed a bun in her mouth. After the bun was eaten, she just walked to the window.

Looking down through the window, as usual, the boy with an inch head is still there.

Ruan Nanfeng's footsteps paused, and when he passed by him, he made a special circle, but it didn't work at all. The Cuntou boy quickly caught up and followed Ruan Nanfeng step by step, clinging to her like a shadow.

Ruan Nanfeng lowered his head and walked fast, and the two quickly disappeared out of Ruan Lutang's sight.

Ruan Lutang lay on the windowsill and watched quietly, and suddenly said: "System, give me this boy's information."

The system was puzzled: "Host, this is just a passerby and has no effect on the task." On the other hand, the system obediently told Ruan Lutang.

"Lin Jie, Ruan Nanfeng's classmate, because Ruan Nanfeng handed him a band-aid when he was injured in the physical education class, he had a good impression of Ruan Nanfeng. They are eagerly pursuing."

After finishing speaking, the system emphasizes again: "Host, although Ruan Nanfeng is an adult, students’ premature love behavior is not allowed. Please don’t try to complete the task by matching Lin Jie and Ruan Nanfeng.”

Ruan Lutang sneered: "Do I need this method to complete the task? Don't treat my gentleman's belly with your villain and system."

She looked out again, squinting her eyes: "Smelly boy, he wants to abduct my sister. He is dead."

Ruan Lutang changed his face too quickly, and the system was dumbfounded: "You didn't say that a few days ago..."

"Well, I told you a long time ago, I like to be nice."

Ruan Lutang is righteous and confident: "Ran Nanfeng of the other day is not good."

system:"…"

"It's work time, you can leave now."

Ruan Lutangyun's calm expression finally couldn't be stretched anymore, she sighed long, and embarked on the way to work with a sad expression on her face.

Is there anything more painful than working part-time in a dessert shop and looking at all kinds of small cakes but not being able to eat them?

Have.

Ruan Lutang looked at Song Yi, who was sitting on the small table facing the beautiful woman, and felt a sudden pain in his temple.

Song Yi changed a female partner for five days, flirted for two days, and fell in love for two days. On the last day, he brought it to the store and let Ruan Lutang help out.

Ruan Lutang's initial freshness passed, and soon felt bored. What's more, all she was thinking about now was how to warn Lin Jie that kid to stay away from Ruan Nanfeng, and she didn't want to care about Song Yi's romantic affairs at all.

When the store manager handed Song Yidian's mango **** into her hands, Ruan Lutang finally couldn't help but suggest: "This kind of customer has too much influence on the atmosphere of our store, and it has caused a lot of hatred, just forbid him to enter, right?"

The store manager looked at Ruan Lutang with an unpredictable expression: "Xiao Ruan, what age do you think we have the most customers in our store?"

Ruan Lutang looked around: "About twenty years old? They are all girls."

This is normal. The dessert shop is a favorite of young girls and lovers. However, the customer population in this store is too single. At first glance, all young girls could hardly see the shadow of boys.

"Yes," the store manager leaned closer and whispered, "These people are all coming for Song Yi. If Song Yi is driven away, how can I do business?"

After he finished speaking, he patted Ruan Lutang on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Xiao Ruan, it is annoying for Song Yi to ask you to help block the peach blossoms, but he is so handsome, you are not at a loss, right?"

The manager's tone was like the tortoise of an ancient brothel, and his winking expression was even more wretched.

Ruan Lutang smiled without emotion: "Haha, haha."

Over there, Song Yi had already started to wink at her frantically for help. His blond hair was changed to a fiery red, dangling like a fireball.

Ruan Lutang picked up the tray with water and flow, walked to the table of Song Yi, and walked through all the processes in one go. When another beautiful girl ran out crying, she put the tray back away and walked back without nostalgia.

Song Yi grabbed Ruan Lutang's wrist and refused to let her go.

Ruan Lutang stopped, looked at Song Yi condescendingly, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Yi looked at her with a smile, and asked, "Why is your face so stinky, so jealous?"

"?"

Here comes again, the male protagonist feels too good about himself, and this kind of inexplicable self-confidence has appeared again.

Ruan Lutang looked at Song Yi intently for a while, slowly removed his hand, and replied in a flat tone: "Yes, I'm jealous, very jealous."

Unexpectedly, Ruan Lutang would respond in such a straightforward manner. The system was ecstatic, and the smile on Song Yi's mouth solidified. He put aside his smile, and asked sternly: "Aren't you kidding me?"

"Am I joking?" Ruan Lutang put the tray back on the table and looked at Song Yi with his arms around. "Tell you the truth, you bring different girls to me every day, I'm very upset."

Song Yi's face changed again and again, which was indescribable.

Ruan Lutang noticed the surprise and entanglement in his eyes, and said: "But it's useless if I'm upset, and you won't change for me."

Seeing Song Yi’s increasingly dignified expression, Ruan Lutang continued: “So, today is the last time I will help you. From then on, we will return to the position of ordinary customers and waiters. There is no need to keep WeChat. delete it."

After speaking, she did not look at Song Yi's expression again, and walked back to the counter with her head up.

Song Yi didn't say anything, but the system gave a crazy red light to the sudden turn of the plot: "Host, what's the matter with you, WeChat will be deleted, and the relationship is going backwards too fast."

Ruan Lutang often feels distressed that his brain circuits are too different from his own system, such as now.

She asked: "Do you know what retreat is to advance?"

The system nodded: "I know."

Ruan Lutang asked again: "Song Yi invited me to see his band performance last time. What do you think he thinks?"

The system answered honestly: "He likes you, so he invites you."

"Wrong," Ruan Lutang gave it a big cross. "He didn't like me, but he was a little interested in me, but I didn't show a fascination with him. So, he took the initiative to invite me and wanted me to watch. To his most attractive look."

Ruan Lutang glanced at Song Yi's big fiery red head and continued to analyze: "According to his proficiency in stalking, it is estimated that he has used this trick to cheat many girls."

The system is very dissatisfied with her malicious speculation of the male protagonist’s psychological activities: "You have no evidence, how can you say that?"

Ruan Lutang didn't repent, but instead raked in a rake: "It's not because your level is too low, and you don't even have the ability to read psychology. I have to analyze it myself."

The system had nothing to say, and went around angrily several times.

Ruan Lutang admired the systemic circling performance for a while, and continued: "I told him this way, if Song Yifan treats me with snacks, he will definitely converge a little."

The system muffled and asked: "What if it doesn't converge?"

Ruan Lutang didn't change his face: "Then he doesn't deserve to be the leading actor, please choose another one."

system:"…"

Song Yi sat in the store for a long time. When Ruan Lutang got off work, he looked towards the counter for several times, but in the end he sat silently in his seat, motionless.

Ruan Lutang ignored him, packed up his things and went home directly, without squinting his eyes during the whole process, with a serious expression, vividly interpreting the pathetic image of the poor.

With Song Yi’s story entering a new stage, Ruan Lutang was in a good mood, first went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, and then drove home slowly.

But as soon as she got downstairs, her good mood was destroyed.

Cuntou Lin Jie blocked Ruan Nanfeng to the stairs just like Ruan Lutang had seen it for the first time.