After the Devil Became a Little Pitiful

?? He Qingyu saw the two people split, smiling stiffly at the corners of his mouth.

?? Song Tang stood shyly behind He Qingyu, until after a long while, Song Mother invited them to the house.

?? Song Qing backed silently, and stopped until there was no way to go back, her eyes didn't dare to look in Song Tang's direction at all, she was as scared as a quail.

?? Song Tang looked back and forth at the wide reception room, looking up, you could see the glass roof, the sun was shining from top to bottom, and the leaves of camphor trees could be seen indistinctly from above. It was very elegant, let’s look at the decoration inside the house. Although there is no obvious obtrusive trendy furniture, everything reveals the layout and tolerance of a century-old furniture brand. Just a chair can be said for a long time.

?? It's a family with deep roots, but it's a pity...

?? Song Tang sat on the sofa familiarly, stroking her hands on the leather, her tentacles were warm, she leaned a little closer to He Qingyu.

?? He Qingyu and the system quietly said: "The Great Devil is a bit scary now quietly."

?? System: "Fortunately, I just want to put you all in the refrigerator."

?? He Qingyu: "???"

?? System: "Just kidding."

?? Song's mother deserves to be a woman who has experienced strong winds and waves. The smile on her face just paused, and she continued to smile: "Miss He often came here to play with Xiaotang when she was young. The two must have a good relationship."

?? It is said that He Qingyu ignored Song Tang's answer and shut people out of the house in the rain. Now it is full of irony to ask this question.

?? Song Tang lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking. He Qingyu couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw her thin profile face. But then she thought of this little guy in her arms and gritted his teeth. He sighed softly, "Song Since Madam knows that Xiaotang and I have been in a good relationship since childhood, why not have the beauty of an adult?"

?? Mother Song shook her head, and forced Song Qing to hide in the corner and refused to speak out, and said lovingly, "This is different, Qingqing, do you admire Miss He abroad? Every issue of Finance The magazine has to be read several times, just to get a few words from Miss He."

?? Song Qing was held stiffly by Song's mother, her palms were in cold sweat, and her eyelashes trembled. She looked at Song Tang from the corner of her light, but she could only see the expressionless profile face, she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, and quickly changed her words. : "Mom, don't say that, I am to grasp the domestic market trends, I...I..."

?? "I only adore Miss He! No extra feelings at all!" These words called a firm will.

?? Before she finished speaking, Mother Song gave a slap in the face.

?? He Qingyu smiled and said: "It is important to enrich yourself. The Song family can only rely on you in the future."

?? Song's mother has long removed Song Tang from the household registration. Song's father has no good feelings for the eldest daughter who has not been talkative since he was a child. But Song Tang's appearance is exactly the same as his wife from a famous background, which contrasts him. This Phoenix man is a soft food, and he agreed without much thought.

?? Miss Song Er and He Qingyu married for the family business, and married Miss Song will not get the slightest benefit.

?? Song Tang stayed there for a while, watched a few people say a few words and stopped a few words, blamed boring, yawned and whispered to He Qingyu: "Sister, I'm going for a walk in the garden, you talk slowly."

?? He Qingyu thought she was in love with the scene and patted her hand comfortingly, "Don't worry, just leave it all to me."

?? Song Tang put his chin on He Qingyu's shoulder, and said softly: "My sister will be the only one, right?"

?? The little girl scented He Qingyu’s earlobe with a floral breath, and instantly turned red. She remembered the two people whispering to each other on the bed, this is also the position...

?? Song Tang repeated: "Are you listening?"

?? He Qingyu helpless: "Okay, I promise you."

?? After receiving a response from his beloved, Song Tang left He Qingyu with satisfaction, leaving a cold and thin back.

?? Mother Song didn't know the relationship between the two, she only thought it was Song Tang who was shamelessly seduce He Qingyu again, her smiling eyes flashed contempt.

?? With the practice of the bar last time, He Qingyu did not touch any drinks on the tea table, and talked about the company with Song's mother along with the memory of the original body.

?? Song Tang walked in the small garden. This was originally her favorite place. Her mother would plant a lot of precious and rare plants. Every branch would be carefully pruned, as small as watering the flowers, as large as designing the courtyard, everywhere. All revealed their hard work.

?? With the death of his mother, the garden completely changed its appearance. The exquisiteness is still exquisite, but it is the masterpiece of the specially hired gardener. It is a mechanized cold beauty. With the decline of the family, Song's father took the delicate flowers It was given away, and the gardener was fired, leaving bare grass.

?? The Song family reached its peak twenty years ago and was the well-deserved industry hegemon of that era. However, with the continuous change and development of domestic technology, the Song family still guarded its own technology. The interests of many people, forcibly advancing against the wheels of history, can only be pushed past by the wheels, relying on ridiculous marriages to maintain their glory.

?? Song Tang sneered, the aunt who passed by paused, and was stopped by her just as she was about to trot away.

?? The aunt tremblingly said: "Miss..."

?? Song Tang chuckled, "Mum Li doesn't recognize me?"

?? The aunt lifted her head quietly, and then lowered it again in an instant, "I know... I watched the eldest grow up, how could I not recognize her."

?? Li's mother used to see that the eldest was not spoiled, and that bad things did not happen. Knowing that the eldest had a bad stomach, she must prepare a cup of cold coffee from the master every morning. Who can take it on an empty stomach? From an early age, I have to develop the skills of judging expensive coffee for the eldest lady.

?? Some people do bad things not for their own benefit, but simply because it is cool to bully people who are weaker than themselves, they are used to being used, and they want to use others.

?? Song Tang didn't take Madam Li's words to heart, "How is Grandpa's health?"

?? Ma Li shook her head vigorously, "Miss, you know that since the old lady left, Song Dong's health is getting worse and worse. Hearing your rumors outside, you can only survive on drugs now."

?? Song Tang: "I caused my grandpa to be in bad health when I co-authored?"

?? Ma Li's voice is getting smaller and smaller, "It was Mrs. Master said..."

?? Grandpa has been lying on the bed for a long time and can only passively touch information. Song Tang tidied up his clothes and walked towards the familiar room.

?? Grandpa is not only the only family member, but also the director of the group. The resources he holds are huge. If he wants to reform the group, this person is inevitable.

?? Song Tang not only calculated the present, but also saw the future.

?? She doesn't love this family, but she loves He Qingyu. Only by turning He Qingyu into her own can she feel at ease.

?? Seeing that this person only smiles to herself, only cries to herself, just thinking about it makes her smile greedily.

??...

?? Mother Song planned to let Song Qing and He Qingyu live in the same room and cultivate their relationship. Before leaving alone, she talked about the advantages of her daughter, and kept winking at her.

?? Song Qing looked down: "..."

?? When there was no movement around, He Qingyu whispered softly: "At the bar yesterday...Xiao Tang did something radical. I am sorry to you."

?? Song Qing smiled bitterly: "It is not a fair and honest thing for me to prescribe medicine."

?? After only half an hour apart, He Qingyu began to miss Xiaojiao's wife, and couldn't help but said: "Xiaotang is actually a well-behaved and sensible girl. She has a quiet and gentle personality on weekdays. If it wasn't for my safety, she would definitely not do it. Such a rude act."

?? Song Qing: "?????" Well-behaved? sensible? be quiet? mild?

?? Do you mean that she was elegant enough when she used a golf club to pull me? ?

?? System: "..." This is probably a double standard.