Song Nanye snorted.
He crossed his hands and placed them on the back of his head, looking forward with one eye in awe, and after a while he said:
"You don't need to be kind."
"Holy shit?! You're not happy when people praise you, and you're not happy when they criticize you. You want to go to heaven, don't you?"
Song Yikai raised his hand and threw a chestnut at it, but Song Nanye punched him not to be outdone.
"Just take care of yourself! If you want to be a grandson, then you can do it. You don't need to worry about my affairs!"
"You brat, if I don't beat you up today, I won't be your big brother!"
Song Yikai rolled up his sleeves, his eyes were filled with sparks, and he couldn't stop him.
"Assistant Song—"
Jiang Beize couldn't bear to hear other people shouting and arguing, so he subconsciously tugged on Song Yikai's sleeve.
"Stop arguing, it's better to leave quickly. Maybe my second brother is already waiting for me at home."
Hearing this, Song Yikai rolled up his sleeves.
The entire journey was speechless.
The atmosphere in the carriage was particularly dull and depressing.
Arriving at the Funan villa area, Jiang Beize couldn't wait to grab his schoolbag and was about to get out of the car, when a cold voice sounded in front of him.
"Song Nanye."
The boy with the deep sword-shaped eyebrows looked in the rearview mirror, his eyebrows slightly raised and his voice strong.
"Song, South, Wild."
"Oh okay, I know."
Jiang Beize really remembered this time. After saying goodbye to the two of them, he opened the door and got out of the car.
Song Yikai looked over in confusion, "Why are you introducing yourself to my boss's brother?"
"I want you to take care of it."
The unruly young man turned his face, and wherever he looked, the thin figure gradually disappeared from his sight.
…
The door to the villa is locked.
Jiang Beize had the key and opened the door himself. He knew that Jiang Beiyuan hadn't come back yet and Yan Nian wasn't at home either.
Sure enough, there was no one in the empty living room, except for the golden retriever Yuli lying on the side lazily basking in the sun.
Jiang Beize looked around and found that Jiang Beiyuan and Yan Nian's coats were missing from the hangers. He touched the coffee table and found a thin layer of dust, which was not heavy.
However, it looks like no one has been home for several days.
There were three large bags of dog food at Yuli's feet, and the bags were empty.
Jiang Beiyuan and Yan Nian usually only feed Yu Li one bag of dog food every day. Now three big bags mean that they have been away from home for three days.
"Little guy, you are really a smart dog. You can live strong for three days even if your master is not at home, and you can also keep the house tidy and clean,"
Jiang Beize squatted in front of Yuli, touched its head and sighed almost inaudibly.
"You must have been a barking dog in your last life, right?!"
Yu Li: "..."
Jiangbei Zefu shook his head again and sighed, his eyes covered with a layer of frost, "I understand you, having three eyes is lonely, so two eyes are enough in this life, too many will be a burden."
Yu Li: "..."
Jiang Beize patted Yuli's head, comforted him for a while, then got up and walked to the refrigerator.
There are various flavors of yogurt in the refrigerator.
He took out a bottle of grapefruit flavor that Jiangbeiyuan was drinking recently, untied it, licked the lid, and then sipped it with a satisfied look on his face, his eyes narrowed, like a cat that had just received a reward.
There was movement at the entrance.
Before Jiang Beize could restrain the joy in his eyes, he faced Yan Nian and Jiang Beiyuan who had returned from their honeymoon.
A few meters away, Jiang Beiyuan looked at Jiang Beize, his dark peach blossom eyes darkening.
(End of chapter)