Yu Yanbei has been sitting on the sofa smoking cigarette after cigarette, but Song Qingnan has not come back for a long time.

"Click-"

The sound of the friction between the key and the lock made Yu Yanbei's whole body refreshed, and he quickly got up from the sofa and was about to go to the entrance to hug Song Qingnan, but he saw Song Qinghe changing his shoes.

"You're at home, where's my sister?" Song Qinghe took off his shoes and asked casually, but saw Yu Yanbei's eyes dimming once.

Song Qinghe didn't know what was going on, but the two of them had an awkward quarrel again, and they were still comforting him seriously. Yu Yanbei didn't say a word, and returned to sit on the sofa.

"Do you know where your sister is?" Yu Yanbei's hoarse voice sounded, Song Qinghe was stunned for a moment, this voice always felt a little awkward, didn't the two of them have a little awkwardness?

"My sister?" Song Qinghe asked rhetorically, and after thinking about it for a while, he realized that he didn't go home last night, and he didn't know what happened at home.

"Did you make my sister angry?" Song Qinghe frowned, his tone suddenly became a little low, and the two men gradually fought on the sofa, Song Qinghe was relatively young, and he didn't understand many things, so he naturally had the upper hand.

Yu Yanbei didn't fight back, he just restrained Song Qinghe's hands, even if this matter is his fault, then he can't let people do it to him casually, after all, he is a president with a head and a face, so he was beaten like this, where to put his face, where to put Yu's face?

"You scumbag!" Song Qinghe smacked fiercely, without any image at all.

Song Qingnan was his own sister, and she had been protecting him since their parents were killed, providing him with school, protecting him, and being his safe haven, but now that the man in front of him had made her angry, how could he calm down.

He never dared to make Song Qingnan angry!

"It's because of this ring." is obviously a question sentence, but Song Qinghe used a statement tone to express his affirmation.

Yu Yanbei didn't speak, put down Song Qinghe's hand, and sat on the sofa again decadently, without saying a word.

"If you really love my sister, you shouldn't keep your old lover's token anymore." Song Qinghe looked at Yu Yanbei, his voice was very crisp, and there was a little undoubted, "My sister's eyes have never rubbed sand, if you really love her, you should take care of her feelings." ”

"If you don't love her, you shouldn't provoke her from the beginning, it's good to leave her."

Yu Yanbei was stunned, staring at the ring on his hand and stunned.

Could it be that he was really wrong, he didn't feel anything about this ring, not to mention that it had a lot of meaning, if he hadn't had this person when he was a child, he would have died a long time ago.

Song Qinghe took a deep look at Yu Yanbei, turned around and went upstairs to destroy his room, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Where is her sister now?

"Qinghe."

"Where are you, sister?"

Song Qingnan answered Song Qinghe's call, she just turned on the phone, but she was in a hurry.

"I'm out there, what's wrong?" Song Qingnan pretended to be relaxed, she didn't want Song Qinghe to worry about getting angry, there was no need for that.

Song Qinghe was silent for a moment, thought about it and then spoke: "What's wrong with you and Yu Yanbei?" ”

Song Qingnan suddenly stopped talking, and after a long time, Song Qinghe felt that she had hung up the phone, and took the phone off her ear but saw that she was still on the phone.