Allen sent Zhou Niannian home.

watched her go upstairs before calling Huo Ting to report,

"Mr. Huo, according to your orders, I have sent Miss Zhou home safely."

"Hmm"

Huo Ting responded, and after pondering for a moment, he said,

"If she gets into any trouble, try to help her"

"Mr. Huo, why don't you ......?"

"Allen, you've already asked this question"

Huo Ting interrupted him,

"I'll show up when I have to, but not now"

Song Yan waited left and right, and finally brought his father Song Kangming home.

Hearing the sound of the car stalling downstairs, she rushed down the spiral staircase and threw herself into Song Kangming's arms at once.

"Dad, what gifts did you bring me when you came back from this business trip?"

When Song Yan was still young, every time Song Kangming went on a business trip, she cried and made a fuss and didn't want to leave her father, so Song Kangming coaxed her to bring back the best gift in the world when she came back from a business trip.

Song Yan's childhood was spent in this kind of continuous anticipation.

And "bringing gifts" has also become a habit between father and daughter.

Even though Song Yan is in his twenties, every time Song Kangming goes on a business trip, he still thinks about bringing back the best gift to his baby daughter.

"In the trunk, see for yourself"

Song Kangming patted his daughter's head,

"Such a big person, he still begs for gifts like a child"

disgusting words, but full of spoiling.

"Lin Yang, follow me to get a gift"

Song Yan smiled and ran to look at the trunk, which was a full set of makeup that had just been launched in a luxury foreign country, loaded in a conceptual drawer box, and looked like a fairy's magic treasure box.

"Dad, you're getting less and less concerned about picking gifts"

She pouted and was not happy,

"It's not the best gift in the world at all!"

"Okay, good daughter, don't embarrass your father......"

Song Kangming said with a smile,

"Just picking a gift for you, your dad has already picked it to the top"

"Omitted"

Song Yan grimaced at his father and instructed Lin Yang to move the makeup box back to the room.

Squinting his eyes to scare the youth,

"If you mess with anything in it, I'll kick you out, do you hear me?"

It looks like a little milk cat that has just been born and is not smart when it walks, but it has to raise its claws first to "meow" and threaten people.

Cute but unaware, I thought I was majestic.

Lin Yang smiled,

"Don't worry, Ah Yan, it won't"

"Oh! and"

Song Yan raised a finger and shook it in front of Lin Yang's eyes,

"In front of my father, don't call me Ah Yan, call me Miss Song"

"Okay"

Young people are helpless.

He is too stupid, and he really can't figure out the temper of the eldest lady.

So I had to obey in every way.

Song Kangming was also accompanied by a young man.

Song Yan thought it was a little follower like Lin Yang.

looked at him unscrupulously,

"Dad, who is he?"

She asked casually, but Song Kangming's face suddenly became serious.

"Yan Yan, I haven't introduced you yet, this is your younger brother, Canaan"

"Can the orphanage still adopt adults?"

"Listen to me, Yan Yan, this is your own brother, Song Jianan"

"What are you talking about, Daddy"

She took a few steps back in disbelief,

"Mommy has been dead for so many years, where did I come from my brother?"

"I'm sorry, Yan Yan—"

Song Kangming stretched out his hand to hug her,

"Dad knows it's not right......"

Song Yan pushed him away, realized a certain fact, and yelled at him,

"Why do you do this when you know it's wrong?"

Behind him, the young man appeared in silence.

"Miss Song......"

His hand rested on her shoulder, the only warmth she could get at the moment.

"Take Me Away......"

Song Yan's eyes were hazy with tears, and he pleaded with the young man.