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

Don't mention that Brother Song was messed up in the wind over there, even if he fully recovered, he would have nothing to say for a while. Who is he? He is the eldest son of the Song family. Inheriting the Song family's excellent appearance genes, he has been pursued by others since he was a child, and he has nothing else to pursue. Of course, he has never met any parents, let alone brought any gifts. If others go to the other party, they will die laughing, okay?

So Brother Song looked at his phone in full view and fell into deep thought. A pair of directors sat in front of him. Everyone looked at him helplessly, thinking that he was thinking about some important decision.

A moment later, Brother Song sighed sadly, and a male director in his fifties said, "Boss Song, is this a difficult decision?"

Brother Song's eyes suddenly brightened. Isn't the so-called board of directors just a group of people who get together to solve the problem? How could he let go of such a good opportunity now? So Brother Song said: "You said that when you go to the woman's house to meet the parents, what gift should you bring?"

Directors: "..."

Brother Song didn't feel that it was inappropriate to bring this kind of matter to the board of directors. He said: "Everyone here is experienced, and I hope you can give me your advice."

Directors: What are we going to do today to hold the board meeting...

After they were stupefied, they all thought of one more thing. Mr. Song has a date? !

Who is the target? !

So those directors who were optimistic about Brother Song's youth and promise, and planned to introduce their daughters, nieces and nieces to Brother Song wondered who made the move so quickly, which was simply too irritating.

Song Geran waited there for a long time before his brother replied the text message again.

"Gift selection list: 1 fruit, 2 alcohol and tobacco, 3 supplements, 4 flowers."

Song Geran just stared at the phone in a daze for a long time, he already delivered the fruit yesterday, so what should he give today?

Song Geran wanted to buy all the remaining three items, but what should he give away next time? If you can only send one item today, what should you choose?

He felt that he had never been so entangled in his life. Ai Qian on the other side just sent a text message to Xu's father saying that Song Geran would come tonight. As a result, Papa Song sent him a long text message, which probably meant that Mama Xu went berserk after seeing the wife's oral liquid he bought, and went into a rage at home, almost tearing his bones apart.

Father Xu decided to go out to avoid the limelight, and told Ai Qian not to rush home, and take Xiao Song away from that dangerous place.

Essie: "..."

After reading this text message, Ai Qian couldn't recover for a long time, what's the matter? But if you think about it carefully, the culprit seems to be yourself...

She shuddered, and accidentally cheated her parents. No wonder she has been nicknamed the God of Pit since she was a child. Ai Qian deeply reviewed herself, and then decided not to tell anyone the truth of this matter. Her thin body could not bear the anger of her parents and adults.

Over there, Song Geran was still struggling. In the end, he bought all the tobacco, alcohol, supplements and flowers. Just because you bought them all doesn't mean you have to give them away. He still has an afternoon to think about it.

When he returned to his office with three moving objects, the shape of the assistant's face almost changed. What is the situation? What's up with Mr. Song's attitude of bringing his wife home? Then he saw Mr. Song put those three things on the tea table, and then sat on the chair and stared at them in a daze.

Ai Qian didn't think of this at all, she started to work after reading the information. After all, she can't do without a job. In this world, she doesn't have a powerful father to support her. When it was time to get off work, Ai Qian stretched her waist, and began to sincerely suggest to Guaiguai, "Can you make my status for the next task a little better? At least I don't have to work so exhaustingly. You know, it's hard to wear it." It’s really not a good thing to go to work every day after time travel.”

The pair of hooves met obediently, and then she said: "This is not up to the system to decide, it all depends on the identity of the female supporting role you wrote as the host."

Speaking of this, Ai Qian wanted to vomit blood. In fact, she wrote more than one vicious female supporting role in this article, but she was the most miserable one.

As soon as Ai Qian got angry, she poked obediently hard, "You wait, I will definitely stay with you if I have the chance!"

Blinking his eyes obediently, he said: "Why bother the host, I'm just an innocent system, what you see and what I touch is actually not real, you poking me like this will have no effect on me other than getting yourself hurt. .”

Ai Qian couldn't help exerting force on her hand, so with a pop, her hand passed through the obedient body. It really penetrated, the whole arm was buried in Guaiguai's stomach.

Obediently smiled at her, "Look at what I said, it won't affect me in any way."

Essie: "Hmph!"

The colleague next door who was furiously typing on the keyboard poked his head over and said, "Did you just humiliate me?"

Ai Qian quickly waved her hand, "No, I'm humming someone else."

The colleague looked suspicious, "Is there anyone else here?"

"Yes." Essie said, "Didn't you see it? It's right next to me."

colleague:"…"

Ai Qian stopped molesting her colleagues. Seeing that the off-duty time was approaching, Ai Qian finally remembered to tell Song Geran not to go to her house. She sent a text message to Song Geran, "Are you busy?"

Song Geran replied in seconds: "Not busy."

Ai Qian felt that she had asked him out today, so even if she couldn't take him home for dinner, it was necessary to take him out to eat at night. Ai Qian left the office after thinking about it, got on the elevator and went to the twenty-second floor.

Who knew that she would see Song Geran standing at the elevator entrance as soon as she got out of the elevator, and Song Geran didn't expect Ai Qian to come up to him. At this time, his left hand held cigarettes, wine and supplements, his right arm was covered with flowers, and he was still holding a mobile phone.

Ai Qian was shocked by his appearance, and then said: "What are you?"

"Let's go." Song Geran said, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you come with me and get off work early."

Essie was suddenly a little moved. He bought all these things to go home with him. Thinking of this, she felt a little guilty again, she didn't take him too seriously, even if she told Song Geran earlier that she didn't have to go to her house at night, Song Geran wouldn't have to bother.

Song Geran felt that Ai Qian was not in the right mood, and he thought he was very gentle and asked: "What's wrong?"

Ai Qian said: "Oh, my parents quarreled, you can't go to my house today."

"Oh." Song Geran said a word, and then stopped talking.

That sense of loss was almost solidified, and Ai Qian couldn't turn a blind eye when standing in front of him. So Ai Qian immediately said: "Then let's have dinner together, I invite you."

Song Geran immediately turned the clouds to see the moon, "Okay."

Ai Qian said embarrassedly: "You bought so many things..."

"It's okay." Song Geran was very pleased, "It won't expire in a while, just send it next time, but this flower will wither soon."

Song Geran's appearance inexplicably hit Ai Qian's point, and Ai Qian was completely moved and guilty at the moment. She reached out to take the flower and said, "Then give it to me, I like this flower very much."

Wow, she is so sweet...

Song Geran felt that he had never considered him so much before, he was very moved and sent the things back to the office, and then went downstairs with Ai Qian.

When we arrived on the first floor, it was time to get off work, so most of the employees in the company saw Mr. Song and that Xu Qian walking together. Xu Qian was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and she knew who sent it without thinking. The many women who have been coveting Song Geran for a long time can no longer be described as envious or jealous. They just want to know how Ai Qian got President Song.

If they found out that Mr. Song was easily dealt with by a few text messages, it is estimated that half of the company's female employees would vomit blood on the spot.

After the two of them walked away, someone realized it later: "The flower in Xu Qian's hand is... a carnation?"

"It seems to be true."

"Mr. Song sent flowers and carnations to his girlfriend?"

"..."

"Sure enough, Mr. Song's taste is very different..."

Because of being comforted by Ai Qian, Song Geran was in a good mood until he returned home at night. When others are happy, they have a smile on their faces, and when he is happy, he walks much more briskly than usual. When he entered the house, he saw a family of three waiting for him in the living room.

Song Geran said in a good mood: "Shall we watch TV together?"

The other three looked at each other, and Mother Xu said, "Did you go to the woman's house today?"

Song Geran said, "No."

"Your brother has already said, you can ask him what gift to bring to the woman's house." Father Song said, "Is it really good to see the parents so soon?"

"Oh, I didn't go today. I didn't go today because I had something to do at her house." Song Geran said.

"Oh." The other three collectively breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not against Song Geran's going to the woman's house, but it seems that they usually visit each other's house very formally, which means they want to get married. They had only dated for a short time, and the Song family was not ready.

At this time, Song Geran said: "I went there yesterday, and their family is very good people."

"Um?!"

The Song family was shocked, and Brother Song struggled: "Then why didn't you ask me about the gift yesterday?"

"I went there in a hurry yesterday, so I wasn't ready." Song Geran said, "But I bought some fruit yesterday, so it's not too rude."

Mother Song is more concerned about the meeting, "What did you say after the meeting?"

Song Geran was a bit at a loss, because this is more difficult to generalize. He talked a lot with Xu's father, and there was no point. Song's mother really caught him when she asked him this question. Song Geran thought about it and said, "There are a lot of things to talk about, but most of them should be about the ball game."

"match?!"