Chapter 3: The Second Young Master of the Song Family

The next day, before seven o'clock, Shu Yao was pulled up from the bed, and she didn't wake up and slapped the person who pulled her unhappily, "Don't touch me, I want to sleep, let me go, bad guy." ”

The nanny and makeup artist were beaten, their faces turned pale, and they pinched the girl's thin body a few times, and scolded: "Be honest, don't move, and throw you downstairs if you don't obey." ”

"Unlucky, why is it my turn to put on your makeup."

"I don't wear makeup!" Shu Yao was pinched, and her body writhed even more, "You guys are so annoying, I hate you, I'm going to throw you all downstairs, nasty ghost, ah!" ”

In the early morning, Shu Yao's screams surrounded this luxurious villa, and she sat on the sofa, holding a cup of hot coffee, her legs folded, and her posture was more casual, as if she hadn't heard the sound upstairs at all.

Forty minutes later, the bodyguard escorted the girl downstairs, glanced at it, and was very satisfied with the white dress she was wearing today, which looked innocent like a high school student.

She pointed outside, the bodyguard understood, took her out, and when she came out with the contract, Shu Yao had already been stuffed into the car and tied to the back seat.

This is a special seat to prevent some girls from being disobedient and escaping halfway, and it is impossible for Shu Yao to escape no matter how hard she struggles.

Hui Mei glanced at Shu Miao indifferently and said to the driver, "Let's go." ”

Shengdexuan is a flat-floor villa group specially developed by the Song Group for the second young master of the Song family, and it is also the most luxurious flat-floor villa group in the country.

Most of the people who live here are people who have inconvenient legs and feet in the rich circle and like to enjoy a luxurious life.

The car was stopped at the entrance of the villa complex, and after registration and strict inspection, it was cleared, and finally stopped in front of the wrought iron gate of the nine buildings.

Hui Mei took Shu Yao out of the car, she looked at the villa in front of her with only one floor, and she already knew it in her heart.

This is the residence of Song Jiming, the second young master of the Song family, because he has not lived in a house with stairs since his legs were disabled, and the old man of the Song family spent a huge amount of money to develop this villa complex.

Not to make money, just to make my grandson live comfortably.

I have to say that the world of rich people is so heroic.

Hui Mei led Shu Yao forward and rang the doorbell, the nanny quickly came out to open the door, and when she saw the strange woman, she was stunned and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Huo Mei is mixed in the celebrity circle, and she knows a lot about wealthy families, she looked at the woman in front of her who was over fifty years old and knew that this should be the aunt who everyone has been taking care of Song Jiming.

"Hello, I'm looking for Ming Shao, it was Ping Shao who asked us to come."

The aunt looked at them suspiciously, as if considering the truth of what she said, when a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl jumped out and said to her, "Aunt Qiao, the second brother let them in." ”

"Please come in."

Aunt Qiao opened the wrought iron door, invited them in, and led them inside.

Shu Yao rarely leaves the house after the age of fourteen, so everything is new, she looked at this wide yard curiously, entering a slate road repaired in the green lawn, there is a leafy cherry tree in the courtyard, there is a large lilac garden in the distance, the breeze blows, you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers.