At dinner, Song Tang has always adhered to his habit of being a transparent person, bowing his head to eat, and basically not picking up vegetables. Bookmark this site

Most of the dinner table was Weng Lan talking, facing Song Youchen.

"Youchen, you can try this dish, you have been abroad for so many years, and Aunt Lan doesn't know what flavor you like, so she asked each kitchen to prepare a little, you can take a look......"

In front of Song Youchen, she is not an opponent in all aspects of her background and background, so she has never had the courage to call herself a mother.

The man who was flattered looked faint, thanked him, and sandwiched a chopstick dish, Weng Lan was about to say what it was made of, but saw the man turn his hand and put the dish into the Song sugar bowl.

"Look at you just eating, not eating." The man's voice was gentle, and his beautiful facial features were dazzling: "What? Doesn't it suit Tang Tang's appetite? ”

Because of his move, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Tang, and the little girl blushed and stammered: "Thank you, big brother...... The dishes were all delicious. ”

"Eat more if it's delicious." The corners of Song Youchen's mouth hooked slightly: "If you can't tell the eldest brother, the eldest brother will help you clip." ”

Song Tang nodded, turned around but lowered his head, held the bowl, and unconsciously gave way to the side, widening the distance between him and Song Youchen.

It's not easy to be an adopted daughter of a wealthy family, especially if she is a little transparent, it is already difficult to survive in the cracks, and she doesn't want to fall into any struggle.

Song Youchen's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully observing every detail of the girl's behavior, and seeing that her eyes were completely strange and distant, he was thoughtful - no memory?

Is it because he took it?

Or do you know that the memory is with him, so he pretends to be innocent and pretends that strangers are tempting?

He laughed silently, lowering his eyes to absorb all emotions.

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After eating a meal, Song Tang took the lead in going back to her room, high school studies were heavy, and she had all kinds of paper tests, her grades were only in the upper middle, and she was a little biased, which was even more difficult.

In the living room, after Song Youchen said that he wanted to go back to the room to adjust the jet lag, Weng Lan couldn't stay any longer.

The rooms of the four children of the Song family are on the second floor, and Song Youchen's is in front of Song Tang.

He stood in the hallway, watching the light from the girl's room, and then went back to his room a moment later.

Until eleven o'clock in the night, Song Youchen opened the door and saw that there was still a light leaking out of the girl's room, he walked over, stood still in front of the door, and knocked on the door: "Tang Tang? ”

Song Tang heard a knock on the door, and also heard him affectionately call himself "Sugar Candy".

She bit her lip, a little puzzled why this proud man of heaven would pay so much attention to herself.

She is a little transparent in the Song family, and Song Youchen is destined to be the future head of the Song family.

She thinks that she really has nothing to look at, so why does Song Youchen pay so much attention to herself?

There was always a very strange feeling in her heart, but it was very vague, and she always disappeared before she could catch it.

There was a second knock on the door outside, and she came to her senses and walked over to open the door.

The little girl cautiously showed a slap-sized face from behind the door: "Big brother? ”

Song Youchen's expression was gentle: "It's late, I see that the light in your room hasn't been turned off yet, come and see, do you need any help?" ”

Song Tang hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I just haven't done my homework yet." ”

The man's good-looking eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised: "How much is the current student homework?" ”

"It's not." The little girl was a little embarrassed: "It's that I can't do some topics." ”

The corners of Song Youchen's mouth hooked: "Can I go in?" 166 Reading Network