The Vicious Female Partner Was So Angry That She Cried

Early in the morning, Ruan Lutang was called by the alarm clock. The part-time hours of the dessert shop are from 8 am to 5 pm, which is very unfriendly to people who like to sleep in.

Fortunately, she was not the only one who was awakened by the alarm clock.

Ruan Lutang opened the door and saw Ruan Nanfeng standing in front of the washbasin and brushing his teeth mechanically. His eyes were not fully opened yet, like a sleepwalking.

She is about to be promoted to her third year at the beginning of school. The school organized a one-month summer make-up course and compulsory senior senior students to participate.

Ruan Lutang walked to Ruan Nanfeng's side, squeezed toothpaste on her toothbrush, squeezed her aside, and brushed her teeth by herself.

Ruan Nanfeng was squeezed out by her, he suddenly became sober, and desperately squeezed back towards Ruan Lutang, and said vaguely: "Why squeeze me, it's annoying!"

Ruan Lutang didn't squint, brushed his teeth seriously, took the water to his face, and said to Ruan Nanfeng in the mirror: "You have been brushing for ten minutes, and you have brushed your teeth again."

Ruan Nanfeng's hand holding the toothbrush became stiff, and only then did she feel a dull pain in her gums, but she insisted on stiff mouth: "I want to brush it carefully, can't it?"

"Yes." Ruan Lutang shrugged, grabbed the towel and wiped his face, then squeezed her out again.

Looking at her back disappearing, Ruan Nanfeng immediately took a glass of water to rinse her mouth, and ended the rest of the process.

On the table, Ruan Lutang has laid out the bread and milk omelette.

Ruan Nanfeng pulled the chair away and sat down, naturally taking a sip of milk, and then going to pick up fried eggs.

Ruan Lutang stretched out his hand and placed his chopsticks on Ruan Nanfeng's plate, raised an eyebrow and looked at her: "Thank you."

"Thank you?" Ruan Nanfeng stepped back and looked at Ruan Lutang dumbfounded.

"Thank me for getting up early in the morning to make breakfast for you."

Ruan Nanfeng frowned and put down his chopsticks: "I will not eat anymore."

"It's late, you've already moved your chopsticks." Ruan Lutang was reluctant, and made up his mind to discipline this rebellious little kid.

Ruan Nan's ethos was closed: "I don't!"

Ruan Lutang took advantage of his unpreparedness, picked up the fried egg and stuffed it directly into Ruan Nanfeng's mouth: "Now I have it."

"You--" Ruan Nanfeng was stuffed with eggs and couldn't speak, so he gritted his teeth and started chewing.

But Ruan Lutang still held his head and looked at her interestingly, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Ruan Nanfeng didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "It's not delicious."

"Oh," Ruan Lutang slowly began to enjoy his breakfast, "you won't have your breakfast starting tomorrow."

"No, no." Ruan Nanfeng finally swallowed the omelette completely, she snorted, got up and walked to her room.

The summer class time is the same as usual, arriving at school at 7:30 in the morning.

Ruan Nanfeng changed his pajamas and went out directly with his schoolbag on his back. He didn't say goodbye to Ruan Lutang before leaving.

Ruan Lutang walked to the window sill while complaining to the system Ruan Nanfeng: "How come there are such a disobedient child, just say a few words, I'm so angry."

Someone helped it to anger Ruan Lutang, but the system was happy to see it.

"Ruan Nanfeng is only seventeen years old, and it's like this in adolescence." It added, "You are two years older than her now, don't have a child."

"Don't blame me for treating her as a child, she is too naive."

Ruan Lutang couldn't figure out that the younger sisters of other people's families are so obedient, how come her sister is a rebellious child who makes people tickle all the time.

She sighed hard, and leaned on the window to take a look. The boy with the flat head came back last time.

The floor was too high to see exactly what was going on underneath, only to see two people pulling one after another towards the school after pulling for a while.

"Is that boy chasing Ruan Nanfeng?" Ruan Lutang asked.

"Yes." The system returned an affirmative answer.

Ruan Lutang thoughtfully: "If I go to assist a wave and let Ruan Nanfeng be with him, there will be nothing wrong with Song Yi."

The system immediately stopped: "Host, please stop thinking about it. Minors are not allowed to fall in love."

"Tsk," Ruan Lutang sighed regretfully, "It seems that I am destined to become a love rival with Ruan Nanfeng."

My younger sister wanted to fight against her elder sister for him. I really don't know what charm Song Yi has on earth.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ruan Lutang expressed the above emotion for the 82nd time.

She picked up the tray, hung up a smile, and said proficiently: "Yes, I am Song Yi's girlfriend."

This time the girl was a girl with dyed pink hair. Ruan Lutang finally didn't suffer any more, and the girl's glass of water splashed on Song Yi's face.

"The Sea King should go back to the water and pretend to be someone on the land!"

well said! Ruan Lutang silently gave her a compliment, and took the initiative to help open the glass door to send the girl out.

As soon as she turned around, she met Song Yi's playful gaze.

Song Yi stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face. The broken golden hair was swept behind his head, revealing sharp eyebrows. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Ruan Lutang and said, "You seem to be very happy?"

"You're wrong, I'm a professional smile." Ruan Lutang leaned over to collect the tableware, not forgetting to remind him, "Just transfer the money directly."

Song Yi's expression stagnated for a moment, and he adjusted quickly, and reached out to stop Ruan Lutang: "Being your boyfriend for so long, you can't be in vain. Please watch the show at night."

Ruan Lutang did not agree, nor refused, but first asked: "What performance?"

"Our band's performance is in the bar opposite."

Those who are in the band, no wonder the girls around me change every day, and they don't have the same kind.

Ruan Lutang looked up and saw that, as expected, the gray facade on the opposite side was composed of a few big characters with teeth and claws with colored lights.

It never lights up during the day, so she never noticed.

Ruan Lutang shook his head and decisively refused: "No time."

Song Yi got even more energetic: "What about tomorrow?"

"No time."

"acquired?"

"No time."

Song Yi got more and more frustrated, and kept asking until next Friday.

Ruan Lutang originally wanted to reply that he was "not free," but the system couldn't hold back the system and kept emphasizing the "emotional line, emotional line" in her mind, and finally nodded.

The ordinary days passed quickly, and it was next Friday in a blink of an eye. During the period, Ruan’s father only went home twice and quarreled with Ruan Nanfeng on both occasions.

The first time he received a call from the school teacher, saying that Ruan Nanfeng had a close relationship with the boys, so he should pay more attention.

Ruan Jianguo put his hand on the phone, smashed the table severely, raised his eyebrows to warn Ruan Nanfeng, let her concentrate on studying, don't just play around.

The second time, Ruan Nanfeng called Ruan Lutang’s name in front of him. Ruan Jianguo became angry at that time, and when his chopsticks fell, he pointed to Ruan Nanfeng’s nose and said, “No big or small, I’m called sister!”

Ruan Nanfeng was shocked by him, but he just clenched his teeth and didn't let go. He didn't care what Ruan Lutang called sister.

I was so scolded by Ruan Jianguo, tears rolled in his eyes, and he choked with his neck: "I know, you only like Ruan Lutang, I won't call her sister, I won't call her in this life!"

Ruan Jianguo raised his hand to hit her, but she did not hide, sobbing and staring at him with hazy eyes.

In the end, Ruan Lutang grabbed Ruan Jianguo and told Ruan Nanfeng to return to the room quickly.

She patted Ruan Jianguo on the back to give him comfort, and looked up at Ruan Nanfeng's tightly closed door, thoughtfully.

This Ruan Nanfeng seems to eat soft but not hard.

There are many evidences. For example, every morning, she is very greedy for Ruan Lutang’s breakfast, and her eyes are about to give birth to hooks, but as soon as Ruan Lutang looks at her, she is holding a box of milk and drinking with relish, a pair of completely unmoved. Look like.

In order to make her angry, Ruan Lutang cooked breakfast every morning, watching her sitting alone and sulking, and getting up was also relieved.

Ruan Lutang thought about Ruan Nan's bulging cheeks, unconsciously laughed, and then heard someone calling him.

"Sister, sister?"

Ruan Lutang looked forward. It was a few little girls standing in front of the counter, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a green brow and eye.

"What's wrong, do you need anything?" Ruan Lutang immediately asked with a business smile and patiently asked.

A girl pointed to a cake in the transparent window and asked, "Can this be a birthday cake?"

Ruan Lutang leaned forward and looked at it. It was a cute pink cake. She nodded, "Of course."

"Then we book now, can we get it in the evening?"

Ruan Lutang asked the cake master, turned around and assured them: "Yes, since it's birthday, we can make it expeditiously."

"Great," the girls added after being happy for a while, "we will come over to get the cake at about one o'clock in the evening."

"Okay," Ruan Lutang took a note and asked again, "Would you like to write?"

The girl nodded: "Write, Happy birthday Ruan Nanfeng, just these few words will do."

"Ruan Nanfeng?" Ruan Lutang was stunned.

"Yeah," the girl reminded intimately, "Ruan is a plus one dollar to the left ear. The south wind is the south, south, north, and south wind."

Ruan Nanfeng's name is quite special. Excluding the option of duplicate names, Ruan Lutang can only be sure that it is Ruan Nanfeng himself who celebrated his birthday tonight.

She thought it was weird. How could she not know her sister's birthday?

But Ruan Lutang searched according to his memory, and found that the few birthday memories that were only related to him.

As far as she can remember, there are only Ruan Jianguo, Ruan Nanfeng and her in the family.

When she was a child, Ruan Jianguo always bought her a small cake every year on her birthday. Ruan Nanfeng looked forward to it several times, but every time on her birthday, although Ruan Jianguo promised countless times, he never came back in the end. When they were older, Ruan Jianguo was promoted, and his work was busier than before. After a while, birthdays were forgotten tacitly.

Ruan Lutang recalled it carefully, only Ruan Nanfeng was standing by the table in his mind, her face was illuminated by the candles on her birthday cake, and her face was lonely and envied.

Today is Ruan Nanfeng’s 18th birthday, but she has never received a happy birthday from her family.