Song Yaoyao pursed her mouth and settled down.
The curled black eyelashes flickered, and the eyeballs looked at the man in front of him.
His gestures, his subtle expressions.
When not smiling, it looks serious and scary.
But he was doing something that no one else could have imagined would happen to him in his life.
To dress the beloved little girl—
"Hand out."
Song Yaoyao stretched out her hand obediently.
"Move a little bit."
Song Yaoyao moved her little butt.
She lay on the man's shoulder, looking at the man's profile, with sharp lines and a straight nose. Song Yaoyao couldn't help stretching out her fingers to flick the slender eyelashes.
She couldn't help but said: "Brother, you will spoil me like this!"
"It doesn't matter."
Song Yaoyao put her arms around his neck, "But, with clothes like this, stretching out my hands and opening my mouth, wouldn't I become a waste?" She felt that this was not good, "And in the future I will go to college, go to work, and leave my brother , I can't do anything?"
As soon as the words fell, her little chin was pinched, and her lips hurt.
The man's phoenix eyes narrowed into long and narrow lines, and his voice was extremely deep, "You still want to leave me?"
"I..." Song Yaoyao wanted to say that she couldn't get tired of being with him every day, she would grow up and learn to work.
But looking at the man's complexion that has obviously sunk.
She immediately slammed into his arms and shook her head wildly, "No, no, I love my brother the most. If there is magic in the world, I hope I can make my brother smaller, so that I can take him with me wherever I go. la~"
It's very dishonest.
Huo Yunque snorted and pinched her face, "Little liar."
He suddenly bent down and hugged her in his arms, then turned and walked out.
"not enough."
"What?" Song Yaoyao hurriedly hugged his neck, tilting her head in confusion.
Huo Yunque pursed his lips, and answered speciously, "I will try my best."
I can't do anything if you spoil me and leave me alone as a little waste.
"Eh?"
Song Yaoyao scratched her head.
Today is also a day when I don't understand my brother!
…
"Miss Song, this is all the information about Mu Wei since she was a child, including the school she attended, and the reason why she owed six million in debt. It's all recorded in detail."
Huo Jiu put a document bag wrapped in kraft paper on the desk and said softly.
"Huh? Did you investigate her?"
Song Yaoyao took it, unsealed it, and there was a thick stack inside.
Unexpectedly, Huo Jiu's ability to handle affairs was so outstanding, she raised her eyebrows.
"Yes, I'm sorry I didn't discuss it with you in advance. But since Mr. Song gave me to you, Miss Song's safety is the most important thing to me. And the timing of her appearance is too coincidental, so I started ordering someone Go check it out."
"You did very well."
Song Yaoyao looked at those photos. There were very few photos of Mu Wei, and on each of them, there was another little boy.
The little boy was pretty good-looking when he was young, with red lips and white teeth. But the longer the uglier—
It's not ugly, how should I put it, the face is still the same, but the eyes have become cloudy, and the temperament is very wretched.
Just by looking at the photos, people can't like it.
"Who is this person?"
Song Yaoyao looked at the back of the photos. The date and age of each photo were clearly written on it.
Mu Wei's photos stopped when she was ten years old, and after that, she didn't have any photos.
"Her brother, Miss Song—"
"Um?"