Emperor Shao, Your Wife’s Vest Shocked the World

The sun is shining outside, and the sun shines like a bunch of shiny golden threads.

"Mr. Song, please slow down." The secretary held an umbrella, and when the man lifted his foot and got out of the car, he quickly helped to put the umbrella to avoid the hot light reaching the man.

Mr. Song...  

Hearing this...  

A person with a black leather shoe stepping on the ground and leaning slightly out of the car slowly walked out.

Song Ci!

It's him!

He is here!

Xia Qinghan was locked in place, so that when she saw the appearance of the other party, she did not move.

When Song Ci got out of the car, she turned around as fast as she could.

Forgive her, up to now, I am not ready to face him.

Especially in this capacity!

She didn't know how to face him, how to approach him, or say a word to him.

"Mr. Song, be careful going down the steps." The secretary's voice came.

Leather shoes stepped on the concrete floor, with an orderly pace, sonorous and powerful.

He walked over like this, the footsteps getting closer.

Xia Qinghan tightly grasped the hem of the clothes with one hand, she knew that she could see him as long as she turned around at this moment!

But...

She really doesn't know how to deal with this.

Is it possible, know him again with a new identity?

Just as she was about to turn around.

"Brother Song!"

Suddenly, an unusually sweet and brisk female voice rang out.

"Wow, I guessed it right, you are here! No wonder Song Yu can't find you! He asked me where you were before!"

"Chu Tong, it's so hot outside, why are you here?"

At the door.

Song Ci turned around and looked back.

Ye Chutong ran down from the car that had just stopped, with a delicate face flushed, "This weekend, you finally rested, I finally have the opportunity to follow you! Brother Song, you always It's so busy, always so busy, endless work, endless people, you haven't given your time to your family!"

"Work, it's inevitable."

Song Ci's thin lips curled slightly into a shallow arc, "It's you, don't run around, run so fast and do something, you won't be able to breathe for a while."

"Sister Yun, where's Miss's medicine?"

He looked at the person behind Ye Chutong.

Ye Chutong's eyes flashed with depression, she brushed away the woman's hand, "I'm fine, I'm fine, it's just asthma, and it won't kill anyone."

"Miss, just listen to Mr. Song's advice, don't run around and worry about your health." Sister Yun said softly.

Ye Chutong's mouth cocked high, "Well, if it's Brother Song who cares about me and worries about me, I'll accept it."

"You should accept anyone who cares about you." Song Ci beckoned, "Since you're here, come in with me, don't run around."

"Okay! I like to come here with Brother Song the most, but you don't call me every time you come, I actually like children very much!" Ye Chutong raised her foot and ran up the steps, Song Ci was not salty After looking at her lightly, she slowly walked up with a smile.

When he walked under the man, he stretched out his little white hand and said sweetly, "Brother Song, can you hold me, I ran too hard just now, and I'm a little out of breath. ."

"You're so old, and you're still as naughty as you were when you were young."

Song Ci's eyes were calm.

He did nothing.

Ye Chutong's little hand was held in the air for a long time.

A group of people watched silently.

This atmosphere is really embarrassing and suffocating.

The secretary peeked at Song Ci several times, and seeing that Song Ci was really indifferent, she stood on the top of the steps and looked at Ye Chutong calmly.

Definitely...

Mr. Song is also Miss Ye's brother.

He also watched Miss Ye grow up.

My little sister is coquettish, and it’s okay to cooperate with my brother.

Mr. Song is a bit cold-blooded, not as nice as Mr. Song to Miss Ye.

However, Miss Ye likes to pester Mr. Song, and how sweet and well-behaved he calls Brother Song.

Miss Ye also looks like a little fairy.

If he wants to have such a sister, he must be spoiled!

Ye Chutong kept smiling until her cheeks hurt a little, and Song Ci still didn't move.

She only changed her face, took a few steps up the steps, and said unhappily: "Brother Song is so boring, so ruthless to me, really ruthless! I want to tell my parents, you don't want to Take my hand!"

"You have grown up and are a grown woman, even if I am your brother, I can't treat you like I did when I was a child."

"But when I was a child, I liked to run behind your **** the most. You would hold my hand. No matter where I wanted to go, you would take me with you."

Speaking of this is sad.

Such changes started ten years ago.

Brother Song has other people in his eyes, so he doesn't want a younger sister or a younger brother.

The people who accompany him are not family.

Even now, he came here just to miss the past with that person.

He still doesn't need family!

Ye Chutong lowered her head in loss.

Seeing this, Song Ci sighed lightly: "Why, like Song Yu, you still don't grow up, and you put joy, anger, sorrow and joy on your face."

"..."

Ye Chutong did not speak.

Walking silently behind the man.

After taking a few steps, she stretched out her small hand and suddenly grabbed the man's big palm.

Song Ci frowned, her tone changed, and she was already displeased: "Chu Tong, you have overstepped."

"Mom and Dad said, I am your sister, you are my brother, come to this home, I am a part of the family, you must protect and take care of me, don't make me sad."

Ye Chutong pursed her lips tightly, her eyes flushed: "I have never seen my biological parents since I was born, since I can remember, all my memories revolve around your Song family, do I When I grow up, and my brother grows up, do you want to abandon me?"

"No."

Song Ci's expression changed, and said, "I... just not used to being too close to people."

"It's not that you're not used to being too close to people, you're just used to being close to that person." Ye Chutong bit her lip again, biting it so hard that it turned white, "You miss that person. some days."

It was Song Ci's turn to stop talking.

He walked fast and walked inside.

People are alive and have opportunities.

People are dead, a pile of bones.

That's great...  

She is the one who lives.

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Outside the orphanage.

Xia Qinghan walked out the back door.

She quickly put on the sun umbrella, the weather here is too hot, I don't know how she could bear it before.