"Don't worry, brother. I'll be measured." Song Yinian felt that he had made such a serious statement that she had only made contact with Qi mushen, and what irrational things she could do.

After all, song Wenbin was still not at ease, and told him, "don't just talk, but also remember. Your memory is so careless that you can forget it when you turn your head. "

"I see, big brother, you are more and more like Dad, so nagging." Song Yinian couldn't help laughing. She stood up and said, "I'll go upstairs first. I'll talk again when I'm free."

Not waiting for song Wenbin to speak, song Yinian pedaled upstairs and went back to his room, so as not to say some big truth.

Looking at the back of song Yinian disappearing at the stairway, song Wenbin droops his eyes and falls into meditation.

At night, at the dinner table.

Every weekend when song Yinian comes back, song Xiong won't eat out. Even if he has an appointment, he will come back. It's rare for her to go home. How can he have a meal with his precious daughter.

After simply asking song Yinian about his life at school, song Xiong said, "tomorrow night, you will accompany me to the reception."

"I want to go again. Can't we not go?" Even if he knew it was useless, song Yinian tried to struggle.

Song Xiong sneered and asked, "what do you say?"

"Oh, but I don't want to go." Song Yinian pokes the rice in the bowl. From childhood to adulthood, she often follows song Xiong to attend various wine parties or dinner parties.

Song Yinian doesn't want to go there. The faces there are all like masks. Even the words are special and pleasant. The flattery in the shopping mall is just like this.

After listening to this kind of flattery, song Yinian felt bored, bored and even more tired.

Anyway, song Yinian rejected this kind of occasion from the bottom of his heart.

Song Xiong understands song Yinian's mood, but this is his daughter. No matter how annoying something is, he has to adapt to it. "I ordered a dress for you, and I expect it will be delivered tomorrow morning."

Song Yinian's interest is not high, "Oh, I know."

"What about big brother? Is he going, too Song Yinian thought, if song Wenbin also went, she would follow the elder brother.

Her careful thought was recognized by song Xiong, and without hesitation, he poured cold water on her, "if your elder brother doesn't go, he has social intercourse. What are you afraid of when I'm here

Song Yinian said: "it's not that I'm afraid. I'm insensitive to this kind of boring occasion and I don't want to go at all."

"Get used to it." Song Xiong threw her the most helpless four words.

Seeing song Yinian's Wan look, he seems to be really uninterested. Song Wenbin smiles mildly, "Dad is taking you to see the world. You will graduate, and you will meet later. It is not a bad thing to contact in advance."

Song Yinian couldn't refute it, so he said, "OK."

Before going to bed, song Yinian sent a short message to Qi Mu Shen with only two words "good night".

There are too many words in my heart. Song Yinian doesn't think it's enough just to send a text message. He simply presses it in his heart and talks again in front of Qi mushen.

Time passed so quickly that it was the next night.

Song Yinian changed into the evening dress made by song Xiong for her and went out with him.

When song Yinian took song Xiong's hand and appeared in the hall, attracted a lot of eyes around. The people on the field dressed appropriately and were bright and bright.

Song Xiong is also a famous figure in the Ming Dynasty. There are many people waiting for Ba to meet him. As soon as they appear, someone comes to greet him warmly, "Mr. Song, you are here too."

Then his eyes fell on Song Yinian, and his eyes were full of appreciative light. "This is the Qianjin bar. He is really a water spirit. It is better to be famous than to see it."

Song Xiong never recognizes the strange things that song Xiong brings out, and only those who don't want to bring them out are really strange people.

These are just polite words on the scene. Song Yinian has a shallow smile on his face and looks at a strange man of the same age as her father, "uncle, you flatter me."

The man laughed and turned to chat with song Xiong.

Song Yinian stood there, listening to their chat, bored to death, but still want to smile, she can feel the corners of her mouth are stiff a lot.

In the middle, song Xiong and song Yinian got to know several elders. Song Xiong also said that if she graduated from school, she would ask them to take care of them if she went to work in their company.

After all, song Xiong still had some status. Where would they refuse? There would be opportunities for cooperation. They nodded and said that he would naturally take care of his niece.

In the end, song Yinian got away with the excuse of going to the bathroom.

At that time, song Yinian, who was standing in front of the washstand and washed his hands, caught a glimpse of the two men coming in from the mirror. They were gorgeous, and they were four or five years older than her.

As soon as they got into the bathroom, they started talking, "did you see it? That man was so handsome just now

"Handsome is handsome, but it's a pity that there is no identity and background."

"How do you know? Do you know him? " One of them exclaimed.

"I don't know. I just asked others casually. It is said that he is a student or a poor student."The man sighed with regret, "it's a pity that heaven is fair as expected. After giving you a pair of good leather bags, the others are doomed to be out of luck."

"I can't say that. It's said that he is a powerful figure in the school. He is excellent in other aspects except that he has no money and no identity background."

Song Yinian frowned, always felt that the student in their mouth was quite like Qi mushen's, good-looking, and a powerful figure in the school.

This idea has not yet come to the ground. Song Yinian listens to one of them and asks, "what's his name?"

"I don't know." The man pause, some uncertain said: "I only know the surname Qi, as for what is called, I do not know."

Hearing this surname, song Yinian is more and more sure that this person is Qi mushen, and he said that he was not free at the weekend, and maybe he came here.

With this in mind, song Yinian washed his hands and left the bathroom in a hurry.

Many people came to the reception this time. Song Yinian looked around the crowd and didn't see the shadow of Qi mushen. He must be the one among the two people.

Song Yinian stopped in front of the long table with food, and her eyes were looking around. Suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder, "miss."

Strange voice, make song Yinian step back, suddenly turn his head to look at the body, her voice rigid said: "what's the matter?"

"Can you be my companion? I'd like to invite you to a dance later Men invite.

Song Yinian shook his head and refused to leave a little leeway, "no, I'm already someone else's partner. I'm looking for someone."

The man didn't know what crazy brain pumping, he had to follow song Yinian behind him, "Miss, for so long, you didn't even find anyone, maybe he left."