You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

Hearing his elder brother's words, Song Buci lowered his head in silence.

The original owner's mother died on the way back to celebrate the original owner's birthday, so this day is the original owner's birthday and also the anniversary of the original owner's mother's death.

Song Buci had forgotten about this matter. She was really guilty.

Every year on that day, Song Chenyu would never be nice to the original owner, and would be sarcastic when he saw his three brothers celebrating her birthday.

"I understand." Song Buci looked up at his elder brother and nodded.

Seeing her serious expression, Song Yunshen thought for a moment and then said comfortingly, "Don't worry too much. Just do as you did in previous years."

"You've reconciled with your father now, and he won't treat you the way he did in previous years."

Song Chenyu didn't care about how he treated her. After all, his wife did die because of the original owner.

The main thing is that she forgot this important thing, she deserves to be damned.

"I'm fine, big brother." Song Buci shook his head and said to Song Yunshen with a wry smile, "I just feel like I'm such an incompetent daughter."

Song Yunshen could hear the guilt in Song Buci's words, and he wanted to comfort him but didn't know what to say.

Finally, she just raised her hand and patted her shoulder to comfort her: "How is that possible? You are my sweet and caring little cotton-padded jacket."

Song Buci didn't say anything. Instead, he turned his head away to adjust his mood and then said, "Brother, have you eaten?"

"If you haven't eaten yet, I'll go make you a meal."

As she said that, she walked towards the kitchen, and Song Yunshen followed her. He raised his hand and touched his stomach and found that he was indeed a little hungry.

"Okay, just make it simple."

Song Buci opened the refrigerator and took a look. There weren't many ingredients inside, so he made him some tomato and egg noodles.

We also added beef rolls, meatballs, and beef slices.

A full bowl was brought to Song Yunshen, emitting an enticing aroma, which made the already hungry Song Yunshen even hungrier.

"So many?" Song Yunshen took the chopsticks she handed over with a smile on his face.

He has never eaten noodles made by his sister.

Song Buci opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of Sprite and placed it in front of him. "It's not much. I'm afraid it won't be enough for you."

"That's enough." Song Yunshen nodded, stirred it with chopsticks, picked up a bite and put it in his mouth.

It tastes very delicious. When did his sister develop such cooking skills?

"You live here alone and cook for yourself?" Song Yunshen asked.

This could only be the reason, otherwise how could she cook?

Thinking of this, Song Yunshen felt a little annoyed. He should have hired a nanny to cook for her.

"No." Song Buci shook her head. She had been eating at Fu Nanfeng's house recently. When Fu Nanfeng was not around, her brother continued to cook for her.

The two brothers worshipped her like their ancestor.

"Then who cooks for you?" Song Yunshen frowned. If she doesn't cook for herself, does she have to eat takeout every day?

Thinking of the unclean takeout that Song Buci ate every day, his brows frowned even deeper.

"You don't eat takeout every day, do you? A lot of that food is unsafe." Song Yunshen endured it again and again and finally said, "Eating too much takeout is bad for your health. I'll hire a nanny to take care of your three meals a day tomorrow."

When Song Buci heard that he wanted to hire a nanny for him, he quickly refused.

It’s okay to hire a nanny in the villa, after all, there is a nanny’s room. This is a big bungalow and she doesn’t want to have another person living in it.

"No, I don't eat takeout." Song Buci quickly shook his head and said, "Fu Nanfeng always makes my portion when he cooks. I can just go to his place for dinner after get off work."

"If you really want to hire a nanny for me, you might as well transfer the money to Fu Nanfeng. After all, he has been taking care of me for so long."

Hearing that Fu Nanfeng had been taking care of her all this time, Song Yunshen fell silent.

"How could that guy be so kind?" Song Yunshen frowned, unwilling to believe it. "Besides, how good can the food cooked by a grown man like him be?"

Which of these kids who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths would cook for themselves?

It is not ruled out that there are some young men who like to cook, but there are very few men who can cook a dish with all five flavors.

"Brother, you are prejudiced." Song Buci reminded, "Fu Nanfeng's cooking is delicious, even better than mine."

"You haven't eaten it yet. You will know when you have eaten it."

Song Yunshen: ...

They can't go to each other's house for dinner every day, even though they grew up together as childhood sweethearts.

But now both of them are adults. What should they do if they develop feelings for each other after being together for a long time?

Song Yunshen was unhappy when he thought that his only sister had a boyfriend and would get married in the future.

"It's better not to go there too often." Song Yunshen reminded him, but seeing that Song Buci didn't listen, Song Yunshen gave up trying to persuade him.

After finishing his meal, Song Yunshen stayed here for a long time before getting up to go back. Before leaving, he was still worried and looked at Song Buci and warned him, "Stay away from that brat, got it?"

Further?

Listening to Song Yunshen's instructions, Song Buci smiled on the surface.

It’s not far away. She is now somewhat attracted to Fu Nanfeng.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Song Yunshen raised his hand and poked her head, frowned and asked, "Did you hear that?"

"I know. We are childhood sweethearts. What are you afraid of, brother?" Song Buci asked him with a hum.

"I'm afraid that you will be kidnapped by that brat." Song Yunshen said it very directly.

"Brother, you worry too much." Song Buci smiled awkwardly, then pushed her brother out the door and said, "You should go home early. It's getting late now."

"Be careful on the road."

"I understand." Seeing her hurried look, Song Yunshen sighed and responded.

After leaving the community gate and getting into the car, Song Yunshen saw two men in the rearview mirror.

After seeing their faces, Song Yunshen frowned. These two men looked extremely vicious and it was obvious that they were not good people.

They stood outside the community, looking up at the building, the windproof lighter in the man's hand turning again and again.

"This is it." The man next to him with a cigarette in his mouth said after comparing the photo.

"When are you going to start?" asked the man turning the lighter.

"We'll take action whenever that woman comes out." The man put away his phone, then pinched the cigarette butt between his right index and middle fingers, took a deep puff, and slowly exhaled.

"Okay, hold here for a while."

Song Yunshen looked at the two men, then looked away, started the car and left.

After driving on the main road, Song Yunshen took out his phone, turned it on, and then sent a voice message to Song Buci: "Buci, please be careful when you go out recently. There are two fierce-looking men guarding the gate of your community. I don't know who has offended them.

Anyway, be careful when you go out and stay away from them as much as possible."