The heat in the coffee cup had dissipated, the temperature of the coffee had dropped, and the room was filled with the rich aroma of coffee.

Song Mingxiu entered and took off her suit jacket. He casually handed it to Uncle Rong, who was standing by the side, and walked towards Song Qinghuan, who was sitting in front of the window. He said gently: "Sorry, I was delayed for a while on the way back. Huanhuan has been waiting for a long time, right?"

Song Qinghuan was holed up on the villa's sofa, stirring a cup of black coffee in her hand. The smell of the coffee in the room came from the cup in her hand.

Today, the old granny herself called her on Saturday. After a few pleasantries, she turned the corner and said that she hadn't been home for some time. This wasn't Lin An's home, but from Wanning City.

When Song Mingxiu said he was going to pick her up, Song Qinghuan said she was on her way back so she hung up the phone and had to take a taxi back.

"Not bad." Song Qinghuan lowered her eyes and did not look at the man in front of her. Song Mingxiu was tall and handsome, and when he was dressed in formal attire, his eyes behind his glasses were extremely intimidating.

Song Mingxiu was also very busy recently. He had the power to create his own business even if he didn't rely on the Song Family. That was why he withdrew from the Song Family's internal strife when there was internal conflict and came to Wanning City to develop himself.

Taking advantage of the chaos at the Hyatt Company, Song Mingxiu's uncle pulled the strings and successfully entered the company. After that, he used his thunderbolt wrist to give her a big cleaning, and in order to enter the business circles of Wanning City, he would socialize everyday.

Now that the situation had calmed down, Song Mingxiu went back home to ask and found out from Uncle Rong that Song Qinghuan had not returned since the last time she had an unpleasant time with Song Shuyao.

Song Mingxiu called Song Qinghuan, but either no one answered, or the phone was turned off. Uncle Rong didn't get through, so Song Mingxiu realized something was wrong and thought of the old lady.

As expected, the moment the old lady spoke, Song Qinghuan took the initiative to come back. In Song Mingxiu's eyes, Song Qinghuan was still that obedient child and was just making trouble for him.

Song Mingxiu looked dotingly at Song Qinghuan. He squatted down and spoke with a pampering tone, "Are you still angry?"

Song Qinghuan only smiled and did not explain. Since Song Mingxiu had misunderstood, then she might as well continue doing so.

"Where's Shuyao?" When Song Qinghuan returned, she had already gone upstairs to take a look. Her bedroom had traces of being rummaged through, but luckily she kept all her important things in her dorm room. The bedroom in this villa was no different from a guest room.

When Song Mingxiu heard this, she thought Song Qinghuan was still angry and didn't want to live under the same roof as Song Shuyao. Song Shuyao had already left the hospital, so half a year would be more than enough for his little sister.

He was hospitalized during the summer vacation. In the end, he didn't get out of the hospital for long before he had even recovered his health and went out to seek his death. When he went back home for the eleventh vacation, his grandma cleaned up a bit, but fortunately, his legs were fine and he could walk again.

After her legs recovered, Song Shuyao went out to play again.

As for the words he said in front of the old lady, he only said them verbally.

"Huanhuan, I like it when you understand that Shuyao is not bad, but there's a misunderstanding between you two. You can't be angry with Shuyao and not even go home, she's your big sister." Song Mingxiu raised his hand to touch Song Qinghuan's head. His tone was sincere and his eyes were lovable. He treated Song Qinghuan like she was a disobedient child.

Song Qinghuan stood up and once again avoided Song Mingxiu's hand. She held her coffee cup and walked slowly towards the restaurant. While saying without turning her head, she said, "I understand. If there's nothing else, I'll go back to school."

"Huanhuan!" Song Mingxiu's tone turned more serious. He pinched the center of his brows tiredly and said, "I will help Shuyao find a house near her school so she can move out."

This was the concession Song Mingxiu made.

Song Qinghuan put down her coffee cup. From start to finish, she had not taken a single sip. She pulled a wet towel and wiped her palms, "Back then you said in front of grandma that you came to discipline her, and now you want her to move out." Song Qinghuan raised her head and looked straight at Song Mingxiu. She really wanted to taunt him. He really deserved to be called a brother and sister for saying such words.

Song Mingxiu smiled instead. With an tolerant gaze, he said: "Who told Huanhuan to be angry? Even big brother chose to ignore her."

"Are you angry? There's a party tonight. We'll go together. " With that, Song Mingxiu didn't even give Song Qinghuan a chance to refuse and added, "Grandmother urged me."

"…" Song Qinghuan nodded, "I understand."

Wait a little longer, when she had a certain reputation and had the chips to fight the Song Family, she wouldn't be afraid of the Song Family anymore.

Ever since the old lady drove Song Shuyao out of the house, Song Qinghuan had considered whether she should use a similar 'method' to disappoint the old lady and drive her out of the house. But after that, Song Qinghuan erased this bold idea, she had a feeling that even if she used Song Shuyao's method to let the old lady know, the old lady would not easily kick her out.

On the contrary, they would not even be able to attend school and would be brought back to the Song Family to receive strict 'discipline'. This was not something Song Qinghuan was willing to accept.

She could not risk her future life.

Wait a little longer. As long as this year passes, everything will be over.

The party they were going to attend was a birthday banquet. Perhaps it was because they had not seen each other for a long time, but Song Mingxiu made an excuse and bought a dress for Song Qinghuan to wear to the banquet before taking her out.

In the Song Family, there were different seasons, and the Song Family required different dresses. At this time, Song Qinghuan would stand in the dark and watch as the teams gathered around Song Shu, Xia Ruannan, and her mother.

Because Xia Runan would never take her out for a banquet, the excuse was even more ridiculous. It wasn't safe outside, so she could only obediently stay at home.

As the capital city, Wan Ning City naturally had a lot of high-end shops, and there was no shortage of customers in these high-end stores. Wan Ning City was the capital city, and naturally, there was a lot of high-end customers in these high-end shops, and these high-end stores had no shortage of customers.

As the new CEO of Hyatt, Song Mingxiu reported that his photos and information were all in financial magazines. Song Qinghuan was currently quite popular online, so when the shop assistants saw her enter, they immediately recognized them.

The female shop assistant saw Song Mingxiu behind Song Qinghuan holding a shopping bag and acting like a 'good boyfriend'. Her eyes suddenly felt a bit dubious, but this dubious look only lasted for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the female shop assistant came forward with a professional smile.

"Welcome."