Female supporting style is wrong

Fu Wan knew about An Lian's existence.

After all, the meals prepared by Auntie changed from serving for one person to serving for two, so of course this matter was not hidden from her.

But Ji Ge said that she took in a younger brother at home. She had never met An Lian, and thought that the younger brother Ji Ge was talking about was a primary school student or a junior high school student. After all, the girl used the word cute to describe An Lian.

Doesn't sound very old.

Because of Ji Ge's request, she did not report to Ruan's father and Ruan's mother.

In the end, she took in a boy who didn't look much younger.

And judging from the intimate posture just now, the two must have more than a simple relationship as siblings.

An Lian went to the kitchen to boil hot water for Ji Ge to make brown sugar water, and there were only two people left in the living room for the time being.

Fu Wan pinched the center of her eyebrows: "When did it start?"

Ji Ge groaned: "Not long."

"Sister Fu, don't tell your parents about this, wait for me to tell them in person."

"Okay," Fu Wan replied, "Ruan Ruan, when you grow up, you can make your own decisions."

Ji Ge: "Sister Fu, can you stop acting like my mother?"

Seeing her suffering so much, Fu Wan crossed her arms and looked a little cold.

"If I don't tell Boss Ruan, you should be quiet and stay at home to rest during your menstrual period."

Ji Ge instantly became honest.

When An Lian came out with the soaked brown sugar water, Fu Wan had already left.

The glass door of the kitchen was not closed and there was no sound insulation, so An Lian could hear the conversation between Ji Ge and Fu Wan clearly.

He watched the girl holding the glass, drinking the brown sugar water in small sips, and knocking on the table slowly with her slender finger bones.

"My sister is hiding it from her family, because she thinks I'm shameless?"

"No." Ji Ge put down the glass: "I plan to wait until after your college entrance examination is over, otherwise I will be scolded by my mother as a beast if I attack you."

Although he got an explanation, the boy still pursed his lips unhappily, looking a little aggrieved.

"Angry?"

Ji Song asked.

"One thing," An Lian's honesty was beyond Ji Ge's expectations, and he changed his words: "I want my sister to make up for me."

Ji Ge's eyes were guarded: "I'm on my period, so I can't mess around." She bit the word "Loopy" heavily, and it was obvious that she was on guard.

The boy said casually, "I know."

"It won't mess around."

Ji Ge sighed slowly, not very relieved.

At night, Ji Ge saw an extra person next to him: "Can't I sleep alone? Why do you have to come over and squeeze with me?"

"Not good," the young man bent his lips and smiled, showing his exquisite and fragile beauty to the fullest. With the soft lighting, his voice was sticky: "It's not good at all without my sister."

Ji Ge emphasized: "My sleeping position is not very good."

"It's okay," the young man said calmly, "I don't care."

Still unmoved by all this, Ji Ge gave up. Anyway, she was still in her menstrual period, and An Lian couldn't do anything to her.

For uncomfortable reasons, the girl fell asleep very quickly.

The long hair scattered half of the bed, spread out in curls, soft and fluffy like seaweed.

The boy carefully combed his long hair, placed it beside the pillow for her, and lowered his head to press a kiss on her forehead.

"Good night, sister."

The girl was held in his arms, warm and soft.

Extraordinarily filling feeling.

The young man rubbed her face dependently, being careful not to wake her up.

An Lian quickly understood what Ji Ge meant when he said that his sleeping position was bad.

It's not that she sleeps poorly, she just sleeps dishonestly.