Female supporting style is wrong

"Then think about it."

Ji Ge coldly hung up the video call.

On New Year's Eve, the whole family is reunited.

Ruan's father cooked by himself and made a table of sumptuous food.

The appearance is very good, but Ruan's father hasn't been in the kitchen for more than 20 years, so Ji Ge and Ruan's mother are not very willing to be that guinea pig.

Ruan's father patted the table: "Who do you look down on? I also practiced good cooking skills when I was chasing your mother."

Ji Ge decided to give her dear father a show, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, covered with a layer of bright sauce, and she thoughtfully handed the chopsticks to Father Ruan's mouth: "Please, Dad."

Father Ruan was deeply moved by the sweet and sour pork ribs.

In an instant, the man's expression froze.

Ruan's mother: "Tell me, how does this sweet and sour pork taste?"

Father Ruan spoke with difficulty: "Water."

He hurried to the bathroom and rinsed his mouth.

Ji Ge and Ruan's mother looked at each other silently, and let out a sigh of relief after the catastrophe.

In order to show off his skills, Ruan's father specially gave his aunt a vacation, but the result was disastrous. He had to ask for help from his aunt who was having a New Year's Eve dinner with his son, and tried again.

When Father Ruan came out with a plate of reprocessed sweet and sour pork ribs, Ji Ge waved his hand: "Father, I have friends coming over for dinner later, is that okay?"

Father Ruan carefully stared at Lu: "Of course, Ruan Ruan, who did you call?"

The girl's voice was sweet: "An Lian."

Father Ruan put the plate on the dining table, absent-mindedly: "That's a nice name, is it a new girl you know?"

"No," the girl shook her head and said with a smile, "This is my boyfriend."

Father Ruan was dumbfounded: "Who?!"

Ji Ge repeated: "My boyfriend."

Father Ruan wiped the sweat from his brow: "Ruan Ruan, I seem to be hallucinating, why did I hear you say you have a boyfriend?"

The girl is obedient: "Dad, you heard me right, it's my boyfriend who wants to come over."

Father Ruan: "...Oh."

Ruan's mother looked away from the phone screen, watching Ruan's father walking towards the kitchen with one foot deep and one foot shallow, with an inexplicable sense of desolation in his back.

She felt sympathy.

Ask in a low voice: "Ruan Ruan, is this too direct? Will your father not be able to accept this news?"

Ji Ge: "Didn't my dad accept it very well?"

The next second, the sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen, which was extremely loud.

Father Ruan's voice came from the kitchen eeriely.

"Ruan Ruan, do you eat human flesh buns?"

Ji Ge: "...my dad seems to be a bit unable to accept the facts."

She sent the news to An Lian without any psychological burden.

Ruan Ruan is not Ruan Ruan: "My dad is very angry that you kidnapped me, take care."

--Voice messages.

Quiet song clicked.

The clear and melodious young man's voice slowly brushed past his ears, and sounded softly. The young man's laughter was slightly sweet and soft, with a hint of flattery.

"Isn't my sister protecting me?"

Ji Ge: ...Of course not.

Unless she wanted to make Father Ruan even more angry.

*
An Lian knocked on the door of Ruan's house.

The slender and exquisite young man came alone, carrying a bunch of things in his hands, he was loosely wrapped in a gray-purple towel, which made his skin whiter, the windbreaker was crisp, and his figure was slender.

The boy's voice was polite: "Hello, Uncle and Aunt."

Like Ji Ge, Ruan's mother is a beauty controler, and with her good impression of An Lian, she immediately warmly invites them to sit down and have dinner together.