If she really had a deep feeling for him, she wouldn't have done such a cruel thing at first!

"What happened to you before?" Seeing Song Jiamu's wry smile, Song Wen was even more puzzled.

She had never seen his brother so depressed ...

"Everything has passed, don't mention it any more." Song Jiamu shook his head, a bit of pain in his eyes.

That thing was too hard for him ...

"Well, then I won't ask." Seeing him reluctant to say, Song Wenxin didn't ask again.

"By the way, have you had breakfast?" She looked at his pajamas and asked suddenly.

"Not yet. Could you make me breakfast?" Song Jiamu looked at her with a surprised look.

He didn't remember that his silly sister would cook!

"I'll go out and buy it for you!" Song Wen said with a smile.

"Then I don't want to trouble you, this little slacker. I'll fry two eggs. Would you like?" Song Jiamu smiled, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"I want one!" Song Wen smiled stupidly, then said.

Song Jiamu made an OK gesture to her, and then went into the kitchen.

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Song Wenxin glanced at the somewhat messy room and sighed, then began to pick up the room.

Her brother is good at everything, he can cook and make money, but he can't take care of his life.

It was only a day or two before my parents went out that he made the house look like this mess ...

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After finishing the house, Song Wenxin carried the garbage bag and went out to dump the garbage.

The sky outside was gloomy, and there was some unmelted snow on the ground, which was cold.

After throwing away the garbage, Song Wenxin was ready to run home, but not far from the door of his home, he saw a familiar sports car.

It was a red sports car. If you remember correctly, Mi Lan drove her from the crew to the cafe yesterday.

Song Wen stopped suspiciously and walked towards the red sports car.

Taking a closer look, there was a curly woman sitting in the car ...

Seeing Song Wenxin coming over, Mi Lan in the car was a little alarmed and surprised.

She hurriedly opened the window.

"Wen Xin……"

"You ... are you here for my brother?" Song Wenxin bent down and looked at Mi Lan sitting in the car, then asked.

"I just want to come here to see ..." Mi Lan smiled awkwardly, her face lonely ...

Although she knew he didn't want to see her, she couldn't help coming after seeing it yesterday.

Originally I just wanted to look at him secretly, but did not expect to be caught by Song Wenxin.

"You can rest assured that I won't disturb him, I will leave now." After that, she twisted the car key and was ready to drive away.

"Wait a minute!" Song Wenxin quickly stopped her.

Midland's motion stopped, and she turned to look at her.

"Let's talk!" Song Wenxin bit his lip before he said.

Hearing that, Midland paused, then nodded, "Okay, you get in the car."

Song Wenxin opened the door and sat in the car.

"What did you do to my brother at the beginning, and he would not want to see you so much?" Song Wenxin couldn't help asking as soon as he got in the car.

Song Jiamu would not let her ask this, so she can only ask Mi Lan now.

"I ..." Mi Lan's face paled a bit, and she stopped talking ...

"If you haven't said anything, how can I help you?" Song Wenxin bit his lip and said.