"It's not like this at home, no matter what I say, my parents will cling to me."

It seems that the problem lies with her parents.

Unconditional doting, she is not willing to punish when she makes a mistake, and the slightest disobedience to her heart makes her petty.

Considering that she was still a patient, Duan Baiting did not use too strong measures, but went over and locked the door.

"Don't even think about going anywhere tonight, get some rest." A tone that cannot be denied.

Song Wanyue didn't say a word, lowered her head, and stood there motionless.

He was silent for a moment, and a vague sigh represented his compromise, having unwittingly followed the path of her parents' unprincipled doting.

"Before I regret it, go to bed and lie down."

Song Wanyue was stunned for a moment, then raised her head.

He turned and walked towards the bedroom, unbuttoning his shirt with one hand.

Miss Song, who was "just a coax", immediately smiled: "It's good to be like this early." ”

She hurried back to the bedroom, kicked off her slippers and climbed into bed.

He looked at him with a smile.

Duan Baiting looked helpless, sat down beside her, and covered her with the quilt.

Song Wanyue hugged his body as she wished, and did not forget to apologize to him: "I ..... just now There are also mistakes, Duan Baiting, I apologize to you, I am sometimes too willful. ”

He didn't react much, only a low "um" in his throat.

She rolled over in his arms and carefully took his hand by the hand: "I am ...... I want you to spoil me more, Duan Baiting, I like the feeling of being coaxed by you.

Duan Baiting lowered his head and glanced at her right hand, which was tightly clenched in her palm.

Her hands were soft, like no bones, and the heat of the cold kept her whole body in a burning state.

The effects of the medicine began to work slowly, and she was so sleepy that her eyelids fought.

Duan Baiting crossed her arm and lowered his head.

Seeing this, Song Wanyue's heart was numb, but she still covered her mouth.

"It's going to be contagious to you."

She looked worried, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

The arm reached over and turned off the light.

In the dark night, Song Wanyue heard his gentle words: "Sleep." ”

Sleepiness completely swept over her entire senses.

That night, she had a drowsy dream. In the dream, she was taken by her mother to attend Grandpa Duan's funeral.

She had met Grandpa Duan a few times, the old man who was not angry and arrogant.

At a time when she didn't know what aura meant, Song Wanyue only knew that once she got close to him, she would feel an inexplicable fear.

I didn't dare to look up, and I didn't dare to look up at him.

Only on one occasion did he take the initiative to speak to her and ask her age.

She replied timidly.

The old man smiled and said that he had a grandson, three years older than her, who was alone abroad.

Curiosity overcame fear, and she dared to ask him, "Alone?" Didn't his mom and dad stay with him? ”

"His mom and dad don't like him, so no one wants to care about him."

Song Wanyue was stunned, the princess who had lived in the castle since she was a child couldn't understand that there were still parents in the world who didn't love their children.

She innocently asked, "Then grandpa, don't you care about him?" ”

He smiled and shook his head: "Grandpa doesn't like him either." ”

The scene turned to the funeral.

It was raining that day, and Song Wanyue was attracted by the flowers in the yard and ran to take a few photos.

On the way back, I met a tall and cold brother.

He wears a crisp black suit with a white filial piety belt tied around his arm.

Maybe I received a call from someone and hurriedly turned back.

Song Wanyue looked at him and always felt that he was one with this gloomy rainy day.

His eyes are calm, but that calmness is not strength in the face of suffering.

It's a kind of indifference, an indifference to everything around us.

Then Song Wanyue woke up.

The scenes in the dream are real and vivid.

Her initial impression of Duan Baiting was pitiful.

Mom and Dad don't hurt, Grandpa doesn't love it.

So small was thrown abroad alone to fend for himself.

Coupled with the rumors about the Duan family's dog blood that he had heard in the past, it added a touch of bitterness to his life□□

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for this person to have such a distorted temperament now.

It seems that relying on beauty to influence him is still a long way to go.

Song Wanyue sat on the bed and sighed repeatedly.

He was long gone from the bedroom.

The waiter brought breakfast, both Chinese and Western, which was extraordinarily rich.

Song Wanyue felt a handful of Cixi's luxurious life and tasted everything. I plan to leave the rest to Duan Baiting.

After eating and drinking, he remembered to call Duan Baiting.

As soon as the other party connected, she began to complain.

"Where did you leave the sick people alone?"

It was very quiet over there, and it was a little unusual, as if he had deliberately found a quiet place to answer her call.

"It's a business district nearby, I'll ask the driver to pick you up and you can walk around. I'll go back when I'm done dealing with this side of the matter. ”

He didn't forget to tell her, "Remember to wear more, you can't stand the cold now." ”

Since this is the case, Song Wanyue is not easy to postpone, and reluctantly nodded in agreement.

took the card Duan Baiting gave her and walked around SKP.

She doesn't have to carry the things herself, and she will send them directly to her home when the time comes.

The SA of these luxury brands usually watch people put down dishes, and Song Wanyue is the brand's VIC customer, and she usually receives the invitation letter directly from the show.

Including flying to Paris to see the show, all itineraries are fully covered by the brand.

As soon as I entered the store, I was directly assigned to the VIP room.

The model wore the new clothes and carried the new bag in front of her on the catwalk.

Song Wanyue recovered from a serious illness, her body was still a little weak, and she was lazily snuggling up on the sofa drinking coffee.

Raised his hand and pointed a few times: "This, and this." Except for these two, I'll wrap up the rest. ”

In the past, I spent money at home without blinking, let alone someone to raise it now.

If you don't have a credit card, you can buy as much as you want.

In the end, I picked a few more sets of jewelry.

Before leaving, I saw a silver tie clip on the counter.

He pointed to his hand: "Let's wrap this up for me too." ”

Duan Baiting arrived half an hour ago, and Song Wanyue was doing hand care at that time, and did not receive a call from him.

By the time I saw the missed call, an hour had passed.

There is one more piece of information below.

[Duan Baiting: B2 parking lot, come directly after the end. 】

He was made to wait for an hour, and I don't know if he was angry.

Song Wanyue was rarely a little weak-hearted.

After getting out of the elevator, find the parking spot under the guidance of the driver.

Duan Baiting usually drives the black Cullinan when he goes out by himself.

The window of the car was lowered, and the man who had been waiting for a long time saw his bejeweled wife carrying the rare leather Birkin, like a little peacock returning from hunting.

She opened the car door, and the scent of jasmine spread through the car.

The prey she "caught" was all carried in the hands of the driver behind her.

Open the trunk door and put it down carefully lest it bump it.

These are all clothes and bags, which are in stock in the store.

The rest of the jewelry, as well as the limited edition items that need to be transferred from headquarters, will have to wait some time.

Originally, he thought that Duan Baiting would be a little angry at the beginning, angry that he had made him wait for so long.

After all, this man is impatient and has a bad temper.

As a result, he didn't say anything, just touched her forehead to see if the fever had subsided.

Seeing that the fever had subsided, he withdrew his gaze and started the car to leave.

Song Wanyue usually gave him the tie clip she bought easily, saying that she had carefully selected it.

He lowered his eyes and looked, "Well, let it go." ”