Chapter 105 Birthday Party “I don’t know, but my mother has agreed…

As the eldest son of the Song family and the heir to the company, Song Huaijin already holds most of the real power in the technology group. His birthday parties are often business-oriented in nature.

But the lunar birthday is different.

A family dinner.

Qianqian still remembered what happened at the Summer Resort and was looking forward to seeing her mother again, so she put on a little dress and returned to the Song family early with Song Keling.

Shi Yue learned that the two were about to arrive and went to the door to greet them.

Qianqian got out of the car and saw her. She lifted her skirt and stepped on her high heels, making a loud noise. She ran over happily, "Mom!"

Song Huaijin, who had come with the others to pick them up, felt a little depressed when he heard this, but after all, he had been immersed in the business world for a long time and could remain calm and unperturbed by fame or disgrace.

He turned his gaze towards his beloved sister.

Shi Yue only took one look at her daughter and saw that she was pretty and in good spirits, so she let Qianqian take her arm and led her in first with a smile on her face.

Song Huaijin waited for his sister to come up before he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you really sure just like that?"

Song Keling smiled, "Qianqian likes to call me that."

Song Huaijin thought of Qianqian's identity, his face became solemn, and he looked at his sister, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Seeing him standing there motionless, Song Keling asked, "Has Second Brother not come back yet?"

Song Huaijin came back to his senses and said, "I'm back. I've been waiting for you. Come in."

Song Keling felt that her elder brother seemed a little strange. She glanced at him but said nothing.

Although Song Huaijin seems to be the birthday boy tonight, Qianqian is the one who is being the center of attention at the dinner table.

Shi Yue liked her very much and asked her all kinds of questions and took great care of her.

Qianqian doesn't like Brother Song who is covered in black aura, but she likes Mother Song who, like Song Keling, emits a light white light all over her body. She pours out all the hardships and tiredness she has experienced in class like pouring out beans.

Although Shi Yue finally gave birth to a little daughter after going through so much trouble, Song Keling has been sensible since she was a child. However, she also kept a distance from her. When they met, she would call her "mother" politely.

There is no "little cotton-padded jacket" feeling.

But now, the joy of being a mother has been completely regained from Qianqian.

When seeing this pretty and lovely little girl, one would never think of her as a snake demon. In fact, even if she is a little snake demon, so what? The destined fate of this life is here.

The call of "Mom" made her happy both physically and mentally, whether in the summer resort or now.

Song Wuyu likes Qianqian very much. He thinks this girl is pretty, sensible and well-behaved, and can make her mother so happy.

You deserve to be admitted into their Song family!

Song Wuyu also took the initiative to join in the conversation.

Mentioned about being an actor and filming.

Song Wuyu said, "When you've learned enough, I'll help you find a good script. If I find one, I'll buy it and let you play the leading role. I'll make you famous with just one play!"

Qianqian is a college graduate after all. Even though she is not very familiar with her classmates, she is very familiar with these things through the influence of her classmates.

She was not polite at all. Only by becoming famous could she make money and support Song Keling!

I thanked my second brother directly and sweetly.

Song Wuyu pressed his heart with his hand and said to his elder brother beside him in a low voice, "This little girl is so capable. She is so pretty and has such a good personality. No wonder she has Lingling under her control."

I can't do it either.

Song Huaijin looked at her and then at Qianqian beside him, holding up the cup, thinking that demons are like this, always having some kind of seductive tricks.

But what he didn't understand was why his mother let it go even though she knew the origin of this snake demon.

Just like the different paths of humans and ghosts in the stories of ancient and modern times.

Same with transsexuals.

It will definitely not end well.

Song Huaijin did not answer his brother.

Everyone at the table was having a great time, except him.

Song Huaijin could clearly feel that this little snake demon was avoiding him, and probably knew that he was not so easily bribed.

He took a sip of wine and took the initiative to bring up the cake at the table.

After eating the cake, the family dinner was almost over.

Qianqian didn't know this and was looking forward to the cake happily.

The lights were dimmed and the housekeeper brought in a fondant cake on a small cart.

Everyone sang birthday songs for the eldest son of the Song family.

Qianqian sang the most enthusiastically, but she didn't sing this song for Brother Song. She sang it entirely for the cake that looked so beautiful and delicious.

However, the fondant cake is only used for the ceremony. The real food is the fresh cake made by the Song family pastry chef, which is cut and served.

The lights come on.

Everyone gave gifts one by one.

Qianqian's portion was prepared by Song Keling, and Qianqian herself didn't even know what it was.

Qianqian picked up the cake and ate it bite by bite. The glass bracelet on her slender wrist made her skin look as white and beautiful as snow.

Song Keling asked her with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

Qianqian nodded.

Song Keling only took a bite of the cake, and later it went into Qianqian's stomach.

The two elders of the Song family went to bed early and sat for a while after the ceremony. Shi Yue found it interesting to see the child Qianqian running to eat the cake.

Song Qihang reminded his wife to go to bed early.

Shi Yue said to her daughter, "Lingling, you guys should sleep at home tonight. It's the weekend tomorrow anyway."

Song Keling agreed.

It was still early when the birthday party ended, but it was already late by the time Qianqian had eaten and drunk her fill.

Song Keling wants to take Qianqian to her bedroom.

At this time, Song Huaijin, who had not yet left, suddenly said, "The guest room has been prepared. You can't let them share a bed with you, right?"

Qianqian looked at him. Seeing such a large, dark-looking man up close, she was actually a little scared, but she also tried to muster up the courage to resist: "Why not..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Keling held his hand.

Qianqian was interrupted and looked at Song Keling.

Song Keling first looked at her comfortingly, then looked at his elder brother.

Song Huaijin met his sister's gaze and seemed to smile. Accustomed to being in a superior position and giving orders, he said in a low voice, "Lingling, I know you two have a good relationship. If you insist on living in the same room, it's fine, but it's impolite."

Song Keling was now certain that her eldest brother must have known something. She smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. Qianqian can stay in my bedroom. I'll just stay in the guest bedroom."

Song Huaijin raised his eyebrows slightly, seemed satisfied, and said nothing more.

Qianqian strongly objects to this arrangement!

When Song Keling took her to the bedroom, she immediately said, "Song Keling, I don't want to sleep here alone! We sleep together at our house, so why can't we sleep at yours?"

Song Keling held her hand and patiently comforted her: "It's just a strange human habit, it's not important. Go to sleep first, I'll come to see you later, okay?"

Qianqian looked at her, "Are you really coming?"

Song Keling: "When have I ever lied to you?"

Qianqian thought about it and agreed.

Song Keling kissed her forehead and said, "Be good, you just ate, take a rest now. I think there's a tablet on my desk, you can play with it for a while to help digest your food before taking a shower."

Qianqian said okay, and then she stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Keling on the mouth, looking at her eagerly, "Then I'll wait for you to come. I won't sleep if you don't come."

Song Keling agreed.

Qianqian was worried again, "When can you come? Let's set a time. What if you come and I'm taking a shower and can't open the door for you?"

"It's okay, I have the key."

"Okay." Qianqian finally felt relieved.

Song Keling didn't chat with Qianqian for too long. She watched her go get the tablet and close the door. The smile on her face fell and she turned and left.

There was no one in the lobby downstairs.

Song Keling took out her cell phone and wanted to send a WeChat message to her elder brother. Her finger hovered over the input box for a moment, then she put it away and went straight to the room to look for him.

Song Huaijin put on his glasses and poured more wine in his bedroom.

He knew his sister would come, so he didn't go to wash up, but just waited by the small bar in the bedroom.

The light was dim and I couldn't see his expression clearly.

Song Keling knocked on the door and soon got a response, allowing her to open the door and go in.

She saw that her eldest brother was dressed in a suit and tie, and he didn't look like a birthday boy at all. He still had the serious look of the pillar of the family.

The eldest brother is like a father.

This is a relatively rare concept in modern society.

But for Song Keling, it is like this. The eldest brother and the second brother are both older brothers, but in her impression, the eldest brother is like a father, and even his concern is majestic.

From the very beginning, he shouldered the heavy burden.

So, he always worries more.

After seeing this, Song Keling's anger towards Qianqian that had been accumulating in her heart was somewhat reduced. She gently closed the door and called out "Brother".

"Drink some." Song Huaijin pushed another glass of decanted red wine on the bar to her.

Song Keling took a look but didn't go over. She said, "Brother, you didn't let me drink before."

"I used to think you were still a child." Song Huaijin smiled and looked up at her, his eyes unclear because of the glasses. He said, "But now, you have grown up and have your own ideas, don't you?"

Song Keling was silent for a moment, then said, "My eldest brother didn't seem to object to Qianqian and I when we were at the Summer Resort."

"At that time, I just thought you were making friends." Song Huaijin said: "You are still young. At this age and status, it is normal to have a few more relationships. It is abnormal not to have a relationship."

Hearing this, Song Keling walked to the bar and sat on a high stool. "Not everyone has to have multiple relationships like mom and dad did."

Song Huaijin clenched the cup and stared at his sister. "Lingling, you know, right?"

Song Keling met his gaze without dodging or avoiding it, "Brother, please explain clearly."

Song Huaijin took a deep breath, drank the entire glass of red wine, and put the glass down. "The true identity of your girlfriend, the little girl who was lost in the police station, the little snake you kept in the box, and the white snake you presented to the ancestor during the summer vacation."

Song Keling looked at him, her expression and tone calm, "Brother, you seem to be accepting it well."

"I accept it, but I can't accept my only precious sister being with a monster!" Song Huaijin stood up. His 1.9-meter tall figure exuded absolute dominance as he looked at her. "Do you know what dangers will come from being with her? What disasters will come?"

Song Keling's eyes were calm. "I don't know, but I'm not afraid. Besides, my mother has already agreed."

"Mother has been kicked out by the Shi family!!"

Song Keling pursed her lips.

As soon as Song Huaijin said this, he realized that he was too emotional. This kind of loss of control hadn't happened in a long time. He was silent for a moment before sitting down again. His tone was calm and composed: "It's okay for you to play the love game with her. Mom is a very emotional person. I always thought you were more rational like me."