99 days of honey love, lover never expires

Chapter 31 Su Family Villa
She, Song Qingping, didn't want to wear the mark of the Su family anymore. She obviously had such a large sum of money in her hands, why did she have to think about selling everything she lost five years ago?

Su Yimo is a nostalgic person, and he is also a nostalgic person. Because of this point, he and his mother have disagreements over this large sum of money.

Su Yimo is not the only one who is nostalgic, Su Xiaoyan is also such a person.

When she got out of the car and just closed the door, Jiang Manman took her SLR camera, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and randomly took pictures of the SLR camera in her hand.

A white car parked quietly at the corner of a white building, revealing the front part of the car.

In the shots captured by Jiang Manman, Song Qingping is wearing a red female suit with excellent fabric and tailoring, which is magnificent and eye-catching.

It has to be said that Song Qingping's face has the arrogant and ignorant look of a noble lady.

"Mrs. Song, you're here." The receptionist hurried up to greet her. This time, the auction of the white building of the Su family will be held at the nearby real estate auction house.

When Song Qingping saw this white building again, a trace of discomfort flashed across her face. She didn't want to go in again. This building, which was obviously white, was a prison for her that had trapped her for several years. .

She had done her best in this prison, Mrs. Su, and after five years, Song Qingping, who had regained her original surname from the Song family, was unwilling to go in again even now.

At this moment, Su Xiaoyan felt another kind of indescribable feeling. She really missed the memories that this white building brought her since she was a child. There were good ones and some bad ones. Like a slideshow, it passed by quietly.

"Come on, this will be your home from now on."

Su Zhengkang said to Su Xiaoyan who had just climbed out of the car with an amiable face.

Shaking her small head, Su Xiaoyan in a tutu skirt opened her eyes wide, looking like a cute baby, pointing at the white building in front of her, "Is this my home?"

"Yes, this is your home." Su Zhengkang repeated, feeling that the child lacked love.

Yes, Su Xiaoyan who was just brought here from the orphanage was still wearing a mask of innocence.

Only eight years old, she already knows how to please adults.

Su Xiaoyan, who smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand, and Su Zhengkang hugged her in a half-squat, while carefully talking about what it was, while observing her face, always smiling, an innocent child's smile.

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Under a sycamore tree, Su Yimo sat in a wheelchair, looking at Song Qingping who had walked into the real estate auction house for trading.

His eyes were always on the white building not far away.

Where Su Xiaoyan stood, she seemed to be in a trance, with a casual smile on her face, she also laughed when she saw Su Yimo, time passed so fast, she had long radish legs in a blink of an eye How big.

"Crack -" a sound.

Su Xiaoyan who turned her head faced a SLR camera.

Jiang Manman shook the camera in his hand and said to her, "Come on, have another smile."

With a slight smile on her face, Su Xiaoyan moved the hair that fell on both sides of her cheeks, stopped with one hand, and stared fixedly at a white car.

"Manman." He shouted excitedly.

Jiang Manman put down the camera and spread his hands, seemingly helpless. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a black extended version of Rolls-Royce appearing not far away.

"Xiaoyan, look over there."

With such a cry, Jiang Manman deliberately blocked the direction of the small white sedan chair.

Su Xiaoyan gritted her teeth and walked over, Jiang Manman deliberately followed up and made another block.

Look again at the white sedan chair where there are obvious traces of spray paint on the tires, and where it looks like Song Qingping's one, I clearly remember that she doesn't like to paint the car body.

Su Xiaoyan, who had a trace of doubt in her eyes, raised her head, "Manman, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)