Song Qinghan pushed the door in, and saw the woman next to the locker at a glance.

Song Ran was wearing a black tunic and a white blazer, her dark curls were scattered over her shoulders, she bent down to pick up the photos on the table and looked at them carefully.

Hearing the footsteps, he subconsciously turned around, "You're back." ”

Song Qinghan frowned, "What are you doing here?" ”

He walked over, snatched the photo from the woman's hand, and put it back in its place.

Song Ran looked around and frowned slightly, "Don't tell me, you ...... this time Living in this kind of place? ”

An old residential building, and the stairs are still wood-planked, and the voice-activated lights at the door are broken.

"It's none of your business."

Song Qing sat down on the sofa with cold eyes and lit a cigarette.

The smoke hazy half of his face, Song Ran's eyebrows twisted slightly, and sat down beside him, "I can't live in a good villa, and I share a house with others in such a 180-square-meter house......"

She narrowed her eyes in disbelief, "You didn't really meet true love here, did you?" ”

Song Qinghan lazily raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Can't you?" ”

"Yes, yes...... But......" Song Ran sighed, "This time the old man asked me to come over, if I go back, it will be difficult to explain." ”

"Heh," Song Qinghan sneered, "It's your business." ”

He got up and walked to the bathroom, unbuttoning his shirt as he went.

Song Ran was dissatisfied, "You are also surnamed Song." ”

She walked up and blocked the door, Song Qinghan paused when she closed the door, and looked up at her lazily.

He chuckled hoarsely, "Haven't you investigated?" ”

"What?" Song Ran was puzzled.

"I like my sister."

The man's words were warm and a little dumb, and his eyes looked at her as if they were a little more covetous.

Song Ran met his eyes, instinctively let go, and the bathroom door closed with it.

"You go back," Song Qinghan's voice sounded slowly through the door panel, "I am the one who doesn't want to go back, and the old man will not embarrass you." ”

Song Ran stood in place, breathing heavily.

……

Qin Duannuan sat in the car, looking at the misty drizzle outside the window in a daze.

"Miss," the driver said after the car drove out for a long time, "do you want to go back to the old mansion or to the villa?" ”

Qin Duannuan was stunned, "Let's go back to the old mansion." ”

Long before she turned eighteen years old, Old Man Qin bought her a villa, and with Qin Dunuan's savings over the years, there were seven or eight places to live.

But she doesn't like these places.

The only place where there are so many memories is the old mansion.

The driver responded, turned the car around and went back to the old house.

Qin Duannuan squinted all the way, and sat up straight when the traffic light was approaching, "Passing by Xu Ji for a while, stop for a while, I'll go down and buy a crab roe bun." ”

The driver glanced at her, "Miss, you still have a master in your heart." ”

Qin Duannuan sneered, undeniable.

She pinched her eyebrows, her gaze inadvertently fell on the ring on her index finger, and the memory of the fire came flooding back to her face.

After Qin Dunuan got out of the car, the driver went to park, and she went in first.

The living room was empty, Qin Wenbai was not there, only Qin Luzhi was sitting on the sofa and playing games with his mobile phone.

Seeing him, Qin Luzhi instantly dropped his mobile phone, "Sister, you're back!" ”

"Well," Qin Duannuan put the packing box on the table and threw the bag on the sofa, "Where's Dad?" ”

"It's going to be a meeting in the study."

Qin Luzhi's gaze fell on the table, his eyes were shining, Qin Duannuan slapped his hand away for the first time, "I want to eat it and buy it myself!" I bought it for my dad! ”

Qin Luzhi was dissatisfied, "You bought everything, didn't you say to buy more?" ”

"It's late, it's the last one."

Qin Dunuan sat cross-legged on the sofa, grabbed the pillow next to him and hugged it in his arms, and called, "If you're okay, help me send it to the study." ”

Qin Luzhi sighed and picked up the packing box.

Approaching the staircase, Qin Duannuan suddenly raised his eyes, "Don't steal food!" ”

Qin Luzhi's mind was pierced, and he lost his appetite in an instant, so he glanced at Qin Duannuan fiercely, and then went upstairs.

Qin Duannuan sat on the sofa for a while, got up and went upstairs.

When she came out of the shower, her phone vibrated and she turned it on as soon as possible.

It's a spam text message.

Qin Duan's depressed expression visibly became gray with the naked eye, and after hesitating for a long time, he still found the number he had just added not long ago, and sent a text message out, "Have you slept?"

As soon as Song Qinghan walked into the bathroom, his mobile phone rang.

He hooked his lips and typed a line, "Just took a shower."

Within a few seconds, Qin Wannuan's video call came.

Song Qinghan narrowed his eyes, put the mobile phone on the sink next to him, bent down to the shower, and then turned it on.