Chapter 173 Wearing a Mask

Song Xiyue wants to say that she is not that fragile at all, okay?

frighten her?

"No, don't think about it."

She just experienced the things of the previous life, and she is relatively indifferent to family affection.

I don't know how to deal with this second brother who suddenly appeared.

"It's alright not to scare you."

Song Xiyue went outside the door, took out the key and opened the door, then looked at Song Xiling who was standing outside the door and said, "Come in."

"Okay." Song Xiling felt that her sister should welcome him.

So this time he showed Song Xiyue a smile.

Song Xiyue looked at it, but it was a little sour. She always felt that this second brother also seemed to have a story.

After entering the door, Liu Cizhen saw two people coming back, and smiled very happily, "You two brothers and sisters are back, my buns are already steamed, I will wait for you to come back to eat."

"Grandma, I'll help you." Song Xiyue looked at her grandmother, and her whole person was like a different person. She smiled brightly and brilliantly. Like a child, she would act like a spoiled child with her grandmother.

Song Xiling looked at Song Xiyue like this, and realized that this is the real appearance of her sister.

When facing grandma, she can be very real.

He knew that when facing him, his sister was actually wearing a mask.

He will behave well and make the two brothers and sisters return to the kindness they were when they were young.

He will make his sister trust him.

"Talk to your second brother, the buns are ready, I'll just take them out of the pot." Liu Cizhen is willing to see the two brothers and sisters well, so that Xiyue also has her brother in pain.

Song Xiyue followed her grandmother to the door of the kitchen and smelled the aroma of steamed buns.

The corners of her mouth rose, very happy, because she could eat the delicious food made by her grandmother.

Grandma's cooking is really delicious.

At this time, Song Xiling was still standing at the door, looking at her sister's expression, she fell into the memories of her childhood.

When Song Xiyue looked back, she saw that Song Xiling was still standing by the door, and said softly, "Second brother, come in and sit."

"Okay, okay." As soon as his sister spoke to him gently, he felt flattered.

Song Xiyue watched Song Xiling sit down on the sofa, then poured him a cup of hot water, and said, "Second brother, your voice is not very good, drink more hot water."

"Okay." She will listen to what my sister says.

If Ji Jing, Song Xiling's manager, saw this scene here, he would be shocked.

When did Song Xiling talk so well?

If he can do whatever he wants, he won't have to worry about it as an agent.

Song Xiyue didn't know what to say to the second brother, so she turned on the TV.

If there is TV sound, the living room will not be too quiet.

Song Xiling was sitting on the sofa drinking water, thinking about vocabulary in her mind, thinking about how to talk to her sister.

But he was also afraid of saying something wrong.

If you want to say something, you have to repeat it in your mind several times.

After a while, Song Xiling said softly, "Is there something you like now? My second brother wants to buy you a present."

Although he brought some things when he came in the morning, they were not necessarily what Song Xiyue liked.

Song Xiyue looked at Song Xiling as if she wanted to please her, and she was surprised.

"Second brother, I have nothing to like."

Even if she likes it, she buys it herself instead of needing others to give it.

When Song Xiling listened to her sister's words, her expression became a little gloomy.

He always felt as if his sister was isolating him.

"I'm sorry, I've been abroad all these years, and I haven't come back to see you and grandma."

Song Xiyue said lightly: "It's nothing, my grandmother and I live very well."

She didn't need them to bother.