Not long after, the driver showed up in Jiang Beihan's car. Song Wenxin opened the door and got in the car, and directly reported the address of her street.
In order to keep a low profile, Song Wenxin got out of the car on the street, and then walked home by herself.
...
At the door of the house, Song Wenxin touched her bag, only to realize that she didn't bring the keys of the house with her when she went out.
So she could only raise her hand and ring the doorbell a few times.
But no one came to open the door.
Usually at this point, her parents should be at home.
Confused, she rang the doorbell twice more, and the door was opened not long after this time.
The person who opened the door was Song Jiamu.
"Brother? Are you still at home?" Song Wenxin looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and her brother usually had already gone out by this time.
"This weekend, where else can I go if I'm not at home? But you are finally willing to come back?" Song Jiamu stopped by the door, and then asked Song Wenxin.
At this time, Song Jiamu surprised Song Wenxin. He was wearing loose pajamas and his hair was a little messy.
This is a rare sight for Song Wenxin. Ever since his family's business was handed over to Song Jiamu, he has always been working hard, and he is rarely as sloppy as he is today...
Could it be... because of what happened yesterday
Just seeing Mi Lan once, he made himself like this... It seems that in his brother's heart, Mi Lan still holds a very important position.
But I just don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing...
"I'm resting these two days, so I'll come back to stay for a few days!" Song Wenxin strode into the room with a backpack on his back.
Song Jiamu closed the door and followed.
...
Song Wenxin walked around the house, and even went upstairs to look, but he didn't see his parents.
In addition, Song Wenxin also found that there were a lot of turmoil at home...
"Brother, where are your parents?" She turned and went back to the living room downstairs, and asked Song Jiamu.
"I went on a trip yesterday." Song Jiamu sat down on the sofa, shrugged, and replied
"Traveling? Why didn't they tell me?" Song Wenxin was surprised for a while, she didn't know such a thing!
"Some time ago I told them that you were busy with your studies, but they didn't tell you because they were afraid of delaying your studies! They just went to the supermarket to buy a lot of food when they were leaving, and asked me to bring them to you!" Song Jiamu took a look. That pile of food left in the corner of the couch...
After listening to Song Jiamu's words, Song Wenxin's eyes also turned to the pile of snacks... and then remembered what happened yesterday.
"Brother, I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday. I always thought you were a fan of Milan, that's why you did that yesterday..." Song Wenxin sat down next to Song Jiamu with some anxiety, and then explained in a low voice.
"I didn't blame you." Song Jiamu sighed, then looked at Song Wenxin, "Brother will never really blame sister!"
Hearing his words, Song Wenxin was moved. Since she was young, his brother has been very kind to her.
"After you left yesterday, Mi Lan told me about your relationship... She seems to still have deep feelings for you." After struggling for a while, Song Wenxin carefully asked Song Jiamu tentatively.
He left yesterday, and Mi Lan cried very sadly... The aloof goddess who has been living in the public eye, suddenly turned into a fragile ordinary woman...
Hearing this, Song Jiamu's face changed slightly, and he suddenly gave a wry smile.