Song Yaoyao shook her head, sitting in the chair and shaking her legs boredly.
"Don't bother me~" Her voice was soft, obedient and soft.
But Song Wenchuan didn't quite get used to it, and always felt that she was being too polite.
"Yoyy..."
He slowly walked to Song Yaoyao's side and squatted down. Looking up from bottom to top, he met Song Yaoyao's eyes.
"Believe it or not, in my heart, you will always be my sister."
Having been his younger sister for more than ten years, how can it be easily erased by saying that there is no blood relationship
Perhaps other members of the Song family could easily end all of this, but Song Wenchuan couldn't.
The man's eyes are clear, and his facial features are slightly sharp when he is not smiling.
Song Yaoyao nodded her head, "I know."
Song Wenchuan smiled wryly, "You should blame us. After all, you have been wronged a lot in the Song family over the years. Even if it's me, it's the same."
The former Song Yaoyao was afraid of him, and before he could speak, she had already fled quickly.
And he was older than Song Jingwan and Song Yaoyao. When they were in junior high school, Song Wenchuan had already joined the company to help. Therefore, he didn't know very clearly about the matter between the sisters.
Even if you want to control it, you are powerless.
Unless, he can completely isolate Song Yaoyao from Song Jingwan, and then let Song Yaoyao leave her parents to live and study elsewhere.
But this is obviously unrealistic.
"I don't blame you, really."
Song Yaoyao is very sincere. As for the former Song Yaoyao, Song Yaoyao doesn't know whether she blames the Song family or Song Wenchuan.
She will remember clearly both the good and the bad for her.
"never mind."
Song Wenchuan smiled, rubbed his eyebrows and got up, "Stay here? Let's have lunch together later, shall we?"
"Okay, but I have other things to do, call me after you finish your work~"
Song Yaoyao tilted her head and jumped off the chair.
She took out a gift box from her schoolbag and handed it to Song Wenchuan, "Here, this is for you to play with."
"For me?"
Song Wenchuan was flattered, he took it, "Can you open it?"
"certainly-"
Song Yaoyao put her hands behind her back and smiled sweetly.
The gift box was gray, and inside was actually a crystal Rubik's Cube, which was cold and very textured.
Even though Song Wenchuan rarely played with this thing since he was a child, it was given to him by Song Yaoyao, so the meaning is naturally different.
"Thank you, I like it very much."
"It's fine if you like it~ Then I'll go first~"
Song Yaoyao waved her hand and walked briskly out of the office.
Song Wenchuan watched her leave, looked at the Rubik's Cube in his hand, and couldn't help but raise his lips.
This is what Yaoyao gave him...
With anticipation and excitement, he played the Rubik's Cube.
A few minutes later…
Song Wenchuan put the Rubik's cube back into the box with a numb sullen face.
He decided to just treat this as a decoration.
This thing is not for him!
Song Yaoyao walked out of the Song family briskly.
The sky was blue and there was a cool breeze.
"Miss Song."
"Go to Yulan Company."
At the gate of Song's company, a luxury car stopped steadily.
Song Jingwan stepped on the ground and saw a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye. However, the other party didn't notice her at all, got in the car and left quickly.
Her eyes turned cold, and she was sure that she was right.
Song Yaoyao, what is she doing in the Song family
"Miss, good morning."
"Miss."
Song Jingwan stepped on high heels and wore a water green dress with a demure and elegant demeanor.
Everywhere she went, people kept saying hello to her.