"Would you like me to come in and have a seat?"
Song Jingwan raised the tray, "I'll bring you food, and I want to tell you something by the way."
Song Yaoyao looked at her quietly, then turned sideways.
Song Jingwan curled her lips, walked past Song Yaoyao, and put the tray on the computer desk casually.
Compared to the princess room where her bedroom is all exquisitely furnished, Song Yaoyao's bedroom is more like a temporary residence in a hotel. A white wardrobe and a light blue bed. As far as the eye can see, except for a computer, there is nothing big at all.
The whole bedroom was as dull and boring as Song Yaoyao.
"Say it."
Song Yaoyao casually covered her head with a towel, and water droplets rolled down the tail of her hair, tick-tocking on her collarbone.
Upturned nose and cherry lips, black pupils. A serious, respectful demeanor.
Song Jingwan withdrew her gaze and looked at Song Yaoyao, the confidence that belonged to the eldest lady of the Song family finally returned in her heart. She smiled gently, "Yaoyao, I don't want to target you. Could it be that our way of getting along in the past was not good? You just need to be obedient and be yourself quietly. As long as you are obedient, this family is still You can have a place."
"obedient?"
The girl raised her wet eyelashes and asked curiously: "The so-called obedient, generally refers to—?"
Seeing her pretending not to understand, Song Jingwan sneered, "To be clear, I just want to go back to what you were before, and it's best to be a little transparent!"
"Well... so?"
Song Yaoyao clicked her tongue lightly, grabbed her long hair and walked towards Song Jingwan.
Song Jingwan frowned, and couldn't help but think about what happened that night at the resort. She took a step back, resting her waist on the edge of the computer desk, and looked at her vigilantly, "Song Yaoyao, I'm at home now. If you dare to do anything to me, Don't even think about it!"
"Boom—"
Song Yaoyao blinked, and raised her foot to the edge of the computer desk, trapping Song Jingwan in the small space. Her expression was still pure and harmless, and she tilted her head, "But I'm just being myself now? People will change, and I hate mediocrity the most. So what's wrong with Little Transparent, I'm sorry Sister, I can't—"
Her small face was exquisite, and she grinned sweetly at Song Jingwan.
He said sorry words, but he couldn't hide the arrogance between his brows and eyes.
"You!" Song Jingwan was ashamed and annoyed that she was trapped here by Song Yaoyao in such a posture. She raised her hand and pushed Song Yaoyao away, and smiled angrily, "Okay, very good! Then let's wait and see, since you are not willing to be mediocre. Then let's compare and see who is more important to parents!"
She is the best daughter in the eyes of her parents, and she will be in the future!
As for anyone who wants to take her position away, she will show no mercy!
Seeing Song Jingwan leave angrily, Song Yaoyao waved her hands in a good mood, and her voice was so sweet that it could overflow with honey, "Thank you sister, let's go slowly~"
As for the dessert, she casually picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.
"Well, it's so sweet!"
The girl's eyes were bent, and there seemed to be waves rippling in the bottom of her eyes, filled with joy.
Zhou Manli looked at the stairs countless times, and finally hoped that Song Jingwan would come down.
She immediately beamed with joy, "Wanwan, come and sit down."
Song Wenchuan looked behind Song Jingwan, there was nothing but Song Yaoyao did not come down with her.
"Ning Xi, the quiz is coming up at the end of the month. Your grades are good. Please take care of us." Zhou Manli said softly.