The voice was slow, and in the tone, there was a little comfort, distress, and at the same time, it was also mixed with a light relief: "Xiao Huan, the previous things have passed, from now on, as long as you want, this is still your home, and we will always be a family......"

"Just because you are worthy of being a family with me!" Song Shihuan raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

Song Anning smiled abruptly, frowned, and said with a puzzled face: "What is this worthy?" Aren't you and I both my father's daughter? ”

However, before she finished speaking, before Song Shihuan could speak, a clear and cold voice came out from behind her first: "An Ning, why don't you understand it until now?" ”

The tone rose slightly, and the contempt was mixed with a strong nonchalance, casual and sarcastic: "How can you be the same as her?" She is a princess who has been loved and favored since she was a child, and you have always been just a father's daughter. ”

It's just these two words, Song Fei bites very hard.

Although it is an understatement, for Song Shihuan, it is no less than a dagger that stabs into the heart.

His footsteps came from far to near, and finally, he slowly walked to Song Shihuan's side, his slender and sturdy arms rested on her shoulders casually, his voice was cold and indifferent, and his tone rose slightly, elegant and casual: "So, Shi Huan is like you and me...... A worldly and humble person can never become a family! ”

Song Anning's eyebrows narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips were reluctantly involved, and there was a slight reluctance in his tone, but in the end, he followed Song Fei's words and said, "I understand, brother, it won't be in the future." ”

"Yes." Song Fei replied lightly, and then glanced at the banquet hall.

Song Anning is undoubtedly the most dazzling focus of tonight, and her every move is bound to be very eye-catching.

It's just that the person standing opposite her is Song Shihuan, so she doesn't dare to step forward easily, and now with one more Song Fei, she subconsciously retreats, lest she avoid it.

Song Fei saw that they were still interesting, so he retracted his gaze as if nothing happened, and finally moved his gaze back to Song Anning, and his voice was as gentle and doting as ever: "Mom's side should be fine, you can almost pass." ”

Hearing him say this, Song Anning laughed directly, a little speechless, even helpless, although he was complaining, but his tone was very indulgent: "She, she always said that she can't be at ease without us with her, but we will always have our own families after all!" I really don't know what she will do when that time comes? ”

Song Fei chuckled lightly, didn't answer, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly constricted, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Song Anning didn't say anything more, and immediately went to the second floor of the rest area to accompany her mother.

As for Song Shihuan.

The shoulder was held in Song Fei's arms, and the warm palm was naturally covered on the shoulder.

Song Anning's footsteps gradually faded away, until he was completely inaudible, Song Shihuan gradually retracted his thoughts, and raised his arm slightly uncomfortably, trying to break free from his grip.

It's just that as soon as he raised his arm, he was quietly pressed down by Song Fei, as if nothing had happened, and his voice was warm and timeless: "Why is your body so cold?" ”

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Song Shihuan couldn't bear to break free, gritted his teeth, and his voice was cold and detached.

"Well, let's not talk about that." Song Fei didn't mind, his deep voice was a little compromised.

His eyes drooped slightly, and he silently took off the coat on his body, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her again, and put the coat on her, and his voice was soft and sweet: "Welcome home, My princess."