Chapter 794
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Reconcile with Song Yaoyao
"Why are you standing here? Whose car is that? "
A stern voice suddenly sounded behind her, scaring the young maid so much that her face turned pale. She quickly lowered her head and replied in a trembling voice, "Uncle Zhang, t-that car belongs to Mr. Song. He came to see Miss Song again. I saw that you weren't around, so I helped to entertain him. "
"Really?"
Uncle Zhang narrowed his eyes and stared at her for two seconds.
Then, his tone softened. "Alright, go back to work."
"O-okay, Uncle Zhang."
She lowered her head and walked quickly, so she didn't notice. Uncle Zhang's seemingly gentle smile slowly disappeared, and his eyes were extremely cold.
"Men!"
He held the thermos flask in his hand and ordered calmly, "Go check on her."
"Brother."
In the Song family, Song Jingwan dropped the things in her hands and ran out the moment she heard the sound of the car engine.
Her voice was clear and gentle, and her eyes were filled with endless joy and dependence.
"Brother, you're back? Is it tiring to work in the company? I went shopping with Mom today and bought you a shirt ~ You can try it on later and see if it fits! "
Song Wen-chuan was both physically and mentally exhausted. He pinched his eyebrows.
She wanted to refuse, but when she looked up, she saw Song Jingwan's expression.
She wanted to touch him, but she was so careful that she looked especially pitiful.
In this family, she was no longer the rich young lady who used to rely on her parents' love to do whatever she wanted. Now, there was a younger daughter in the family who was more favored than her.
After making a scene and crying, she grew up overnight.
He opened his mouth, and Song Jingwan quickly sensed his impatience.
Disappointment flashed through her eyes, but she still forced a smile and said, "Big Brother should be very tired, right? Then Big Brother should hurry back to his room and rest. There's no hurry to try on clothes. It won't be too late to try them after Big Brother has rested … "
"I'm not tired."
Song Wen-chuan interrupted her, "Go in, don't just stand outside."
Upon hearing this, Song Jingwan's eyes lit up. His entire body was filled with an excited aura, and his footsteps were light and quick.
She jogged over to Song Wen-chuan.
"Brother, are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry."
"Oh … Alright then. Brother, did you encounter anything interesting in the company today? "
"By the way, I used my own salary to buy the shirt ~ I'm very low-key on set, and I didn't forget to study. Brother, don't worry. I'll definitely get into the ideal university in this college entrance examination! "
She seemed to be a lot more lively. For some reason, Song Wen-chuan immediately thought of Song Yaoyao.
But, that brat wasn't like Song Jingwan; she wasn't going to say so much nonsense to him.
"Yes."
He responded in a low voice.
Zhou Manli was sitting on the sofa unwrapping. When she saw Song Wen-chuan come in, her face fell.
"I heard from your dad that you didn't go to the company today. Where did you go? Don't tell me you're looking for that damn — "
"Mom …"
"Mom!"
Song Wen-chuan was slightly startled and turned his head.
Song Jingwan's eyes were clear, and her tone was firm.
"Mom, don't say that about Yaoyao in the future. Actually, Yaoyao is a very good person. I, I did a lot of wrong things because I wanted to monopolize your love, and I framed Yaoyao for it. This caused you to hate her more and more. If you really want to blame someone, you can blame me! "
She clenched her fists, and her voice was getting lower and lower.
Song Wen-chuan was confused. What was wrong with Song Jingwan?
At the beginning, she reconciled with Song Yaoyao, and now she said such things in front of Zhou Manli.
Had she really changed?
(End of Chapter)
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