Chapter 36 Chapter 36 Holding Hands

The guests tactfully made way for that man and Song Boqian and his companions.

Song Jianan stood behind them, looked over, and suddenly his eyes widened.

The man was wearing a pure black haute couture suit, with a tall figure and a cold look between his eyebrows. People were afraid of his cold aura and ignored his handsome face.

It was Song Yuqiao.

Song Yuxuan took two steps forward, his eyes and eyebrows smiling, his voice softening, and he said in a coquettish tone, "Brother, you're here."

Song Yuqiao glanced at him indifferently and nodded slightly.

Then he looked past Song Yuxuan.

Xu Yu held Song Boqian's hand tightly and looked at him with a faint smile.

Even Song Boqian did not try to maintain a serious expression, but looked gentle.

Song Jianan met that cold gaze and couldn't help but feel a faint sense of anticipation in his heart.

But then he heard Song Yuqiao calling, "Father, Dad."

He looked at the still-uncleaned floor and asked, "What's going on?"

Song Jianan's heart suddenly turned cold, his face turned pale, and he lowered his head in disappointment.

Song Boqian said, "It's just a small matter. A waiter was careless and spilled some wine."

It was a rare occasion for Song Yuxuan to see him being approachable. He couldn't help but grow bolder, raising his bright eyes and asking expectantly, "What gift did you bring me, big brother?"

Seeing such an intimate scene, Song Jianan didn't even dare to look up.

He pinched his palms desperately, almost biting his lips, and just wanted to quickly escape from this suffocating place.

Someone suddenly patted his shoulder. While everyone's attention was on Song Yuqiao, the supervisor whispered to him to leave. Another waiter came over with tools to clean up the mess on the floor.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuqiao had no intention of following Song Boqian's lead and brushing off the matter. He ignored Song Yuxuan and looked at the waiter who was about to quietly retreat. He took a long step and walked towards him, "Oh? The blind waiter? Was he the one my father was talking about?"

As soon as Song Yuqiao mentioned it, the supervisor didn't dare to let Song Jianan go. He hurriedly pulled Song Jianan and was about to apologize carefully.

But Song Yuqiao stopped in front of Song Jianan, and looked down at the two of them with his height advantage. The supervisor was so scared that he dared not breathe, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't understand why it was just a small matter, but it attracted the attention of this person.

Cheng Ke attended the Song family banquet on behalf of his brother. When he heard that the person from the Song family had arrived, he rushed over and unexpectedly saw a familiar figure in the center of the crowd.

He was surprised for a moment, but without hesitation, he stepped forward and said, "Uncle Song, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding. This is my friend. I happened to hear that we were short of manpower a few days ago, so I introduced him to work part-time to earn some pocket money."

Song Jianan hardly dared to look up under Song Yuqiao's gaze, his face becoming increasingly pale. At this moment, he heard a somewhat familiar voice and was stunned.

Song Boqian didn't expect that the second son of the Cheng family actually knew Song Jianan and was speaking for him. His face looked a little unhappy for a moment.

Song Yuqiao glanced at Cheng Ke coldly. Cheng Ke didn't understand why and felt scared. He quickly smiled at him, but Song Yuqiao had already looked away.

He looked at Song Boqian with a half-smile, "Second Young Master Cheng is right. I'm afraid father may have some misunderstandings."

He took Song Jianan's hand in public.

When Song Jianan met those familiar eyes, all his fear and panic disappeared in an instant, and his panicked heart suddenly calmed down.

But then, I started to get nervous again.

What does Song Yuqiao mean? Will he reveal their relationship?

Song Yuqiao gave him a soothing look, then turned his gaze to Song Boqian again, his eyes cold, "Did father just say that my brother Jiajia is blind?"

The last three words were pronounced very heavily and coldly, causing everyone to have different expressions, but their attention was focused on the word "brother". They all changed their eyes and looked at this ordinary and unremarkable Beta.

The male Alpha who had just had ill intentions towards Song Jianan was horrified. While quietly disappearing into the crowd, he secretly felt lucky that he had not taken any action yet.

Song Boqian's face turned pale, and he pushed Song Yuxuan forward, "Yuqiao, look carefully, this is your brother, don't recognize the wrong person, as for the misunderstanding..."

He glared at the younger Cheng Ke in annoyance, "He bumped into someone and spilled the wine. Everyone saw it. There's no misunderstanding at all."

Song Yuxuan's eyes sparkled, filled with grievance, and he looked adorable. He called out, "Big Brother."

Song Jianan's heart tightened, and he unconsciously grasped Song Yuqiao's hand, looking up at that flawless profile.

Song Yuqiao glanced at Song Yuxuan calmly, "Yes, he is my blood brother."

Song Jianan lowered his head in embarrassment, tears welling up in his eyes. He tried hard to pull his hand back, but he couldn't.

Song Yuqiao tilted his head to look at the person next to him. The warm light fell on his face, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed a little gentle.

He said: "But Jiajia is also my brother. Even though we are not of the same blood, he is still my brother, Song Yuqiao."

Song Jianan was stunned and looked up suddenly, his vision blurred by tears.

But Song Yuqiao's face, his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his lips, every part was so clear, familiar outline, familiar eyes, familiar breath.

He could barely resist the urge to throw himself into his arms.

The young man in black and white uniform raised his tearful eyes and looked at him with dependence and affection.

Song Yuqiao's heart seemed to be impacted by a soft stream of water, and the coldness receded. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and placed the tip of his thumb under his slightly red eyes to wipe away his tears.

Song Jianan called him softly, his voice filled with grievance, fear, and dependence: "Brother."

Behind him, the faces of the Song family members all looked very ugly without exception.

Song Boqian glanced at Song Yuxuan calmly, feeling increasingly satisfied with this farce.

Song Yuqiao defends Song Jianan on important occasions and ignores Song Yuxuan, which will only make Song Yuxuan completely disappointed in him and see the situation clearly.

Song Yuxuan is not a fool like Song Jianan, so he naturally understands that his father is his only support.

At the Song family banquet, members of the Song family from other branches also came.

Except for Song Zhen, Song Yuqiao's cousin who did not come and only gave gifts, Song Xifan and Song Xinyin, the cousins ​​from his uncle's family, were also present.

Song Xifan took this scene in, snorted and chuckled, his gaze falling on Song Yuqiao and Song Jianan with amusement. It was really interesting.

Song Xinyin is a female Omega, timid and fearful. Unlike him, she was unbridled. She gently tugged at her brother's sleeve, signaling him not to have any bad thoughts.

Song Xifan impatiently pulled back her sleeves, and she could only shrink her neck, not daring to move.

The two people who were the center of attention at the banquet seemed unaware of the gazes around them.

Song Yuqiao said to Song Boqian calmly, "Father, Jiajia is tired. I'll take him to rest."

After saying that, he took Song Jianan's hand and left.

He had only been there for two minutes and left in the blink of an eye, as if he had come specifically for Song Jianan.

After he left, the protagonist of the banquet became the focus of everyone's attention again, but after this incident, everyone had tasted something unusual.

However, there are still many people who think that even if Song Yuqiao values ​​Song Jianan more, Song Yuxuan is his biological brother after all and a member of the Song family, and he should not be looked down upon or neglected.

So, as the music on the dance floor sounded, the banquet continued with toasts, singing and dancing, not affected at all by what had just happened.

Song Yuxuan was filled with gloom, but he managed to muster up the energy to cope with it.

The other side.

After leaving the banquet hall, Song Jianan was deeply moved, and the various emotions that had been surging in his heart gradually subsided.

He felt the slightly cool temperature of his palms, the slender fingers intertwined between his fingers, and raised his head slightly to look at the profile of that person with superior features and unparalleled handsomeness, and he was unconsciously in a trance.

Is this the brother who loves him and will protect him?

"Jia Jia?"

Song Yuqiao called him.

When Song Jianan came to his senses, he found that the two had entered the hotel room.

In the huge suite, only he and Song Yuqiao were left facing each other.

The coldness in Song Yuqiao's body disappeared, and although his eyebrows and eyes were a little soft, he still looked unapproachable. Song Jianan gradually got used to it and was not as scared as when he was just reborn.

He pursed his lips and let Song Yuqiao take off his vest. His big hands did not stop, but continued to pull off his tie and unbutton his shirt one by one.

Song Jianan lowered his eyelashes and his body trembled slightly.

It turned out that everything was his illusion. The reason why Song Yuqiao protected him was not because she liked him, but because she was eager to sleep with him.

How can you have a good sleep without coaxing your little lover?

My whole heart turned cold again, as if it was immersed in a winter lake, and the cold air penetrated into my internal organs.

A pain came from the back of his neck, and he hissed, wrinkling his face and pulling away from his thoughts.

When he raised his head, he met Song Yuqiao's gloomy face. He stepped back in fear and suddenly fell back on the bed, pressing on the wound on the back of his neck. The pain was so severe that tears came out of his eyes.

Song Yuqiao frowned and pulled him up.

With a serious face, he made a phone call and asked someone to buy medicine and send it over.

When Song Jianan heard that it was the medicine he usually changed, his eyes were blank for a moment. He looked down and saw that only three buttons of his shirt were undone to expose the wound on the back of his neck.

He was slow to react and realized that Song Yuqiao took off his clothes right away because he wanted to see his injuries.

Song Yuqiao hung up the phone and turned his gaze to him, "Jia Jia, didn't I tell you to stay home and recuperate?"

Song Jianan twisted the hem of his clothes nervously, finally realizing that the fact that he had found a new part-time job had been exposed in front of Song Yuqiao.

He shuddered when he remembered what happened last time.

"Brother, I...I..."

Before he could finish his words, he was so scared that he burst into tears.

He regretted it. If he had known earlier, he would rather not have the three thousand yuan. If he had left earlier, the subsequent things would not have happened, and he would not have met Song Yuqiao.

How unlucky he is that his part-time job happens to be at the Song family's banquet.

He just wants to save money, why is it so difficult?

Song Yuqiao suddenly reached out to him.

Song Jianan was completely shrouded in the shadow of the last time. When he saw him move, he was so scared that he dared not move. His whole body was shaking like a sieve and he closed his eyes in despair.