Chapter 26 Chapter 26 Hot water flooded his chest
Song Yuqiao received news from both Mr. Song and Song Boqian at the same time and returned to the old house.
We first went to Mr. Song’s house, which was an old house with a quaint atmosphere.
Speaking of which, the original old house should refer to the house where the old man lived. After the old man was no longer in charge of the Song family, Song Yuqiao became the object of flattery by countless people.
Song Yuqiao was unkind, and those who tried to curry his favor often came back empty-handed, so they turned their attention to his parents.
Not only did Mr. and Mrs. Song Boqian accept everyone who came to them, they also took the initiative to run businesses everywhere. The place where they lived was also called the main building of the Song family manor, which gradually replaced the old house.
After the old man abdicated, he lived in seclusion and enjoyed the quietness.
Song Yuqiao walked along the bluestone path through the garden and into the courtyard.
Under the old tree, the old man was swaying on a recliner, holding a large palm-leaf fan in his hand, fanning himself a few times and then taking a break.
Song Yuqiao called out, "Grandpa."
Old Master Song opened his eyes and pointed at the stone bench with his large palm-leaf fan: "Sit down, your Aunt Qing's dishes are almost ready, so stay for dinner later."
Song Yuqiao agreed.
Since he was about to eat, he didn't bother to ask what the old man wanted to see him about. He found a chance to send a message to Xihe Garden, saying that he would not be going back for dinner.
After sending the message, I put away my phone, but I felt a little uneasy.
After some hesitation, he sent a message to Song Jianan as well.
The old man looked at him with a bit of surprise, "You look like you're checking in with your partner."
Song Yuqiao was stunned for once.
"Are you really dating?"
Song Yuqiao looked at the old man's smiling face and fell silent.
The old man misunderstood, put away his smile, and said seriously, "If you have a partner, then talk to her properly. It's not a big deal if her family background is not good. Arranged marriages are not popular these days."
Song Yuqiao: "I understand, Grandpa."
After the meal, the old man said slowly, "Your brother is back. As his elder brother, you should pay more attention to him and don't let him be influenced by your father and others."
Song Yuqiao has no feelings for Song Boqian and his wife, let alone the younger brother who appeared out of nowhere.
In his eyes, they were not even as good as his friends, but they were more troublesome than his friends.
However, he never spoiled the old man's fun and didn't show any sign on his face.
The old man continued, "You should know that your father and his family are planning to host a banquet for your brother in a few days. As his older brother, you should show up and introduce him to more people. You should also keep an eye on your father for now. Don't let him take advantage of your brother. If he gets into trouble, you'll have to clean up his mess."
Few people would speak out against their son in front of their grandson. Song Yuqiao listened without changing his expression and agreed to all the criticisms.
After coming out from the old man's place, it was still light outside, so he turned and went to the main building.
Before entering the door, I heard Xu Yu and Song Yuxuan talking and laughing.
They were so happy and harmonious, but Jiajia was trembling with fear, and even he couldn't believe it.
Song Yuqiao stood at the door, thinking inexplicably.
The orange-hued evening light cast a shadow on his tall, straight back, making him even more mysterious and unpredictable.
Xiaoqin, who came out to greet him, felt very scared for some reason. She didn't dare to remind the eldest young master to come into the house, nor did she dare to remind the young master and the younger master that the eldest young master had arrived.
Fortunately, Song Yuqiao was only distracted for a moment and soon walked in as usual.
As soon as he entered the door, the laughter stopped abruptly.
Xu Yu put down the jewelry manual in her hand, glanced at him, then quickly looked away, saying, "You're back."
Song Yuxuan looked at him with a proper smile on his face, and he had the noble temperament of a rich young master. He adapted to the life of a wealthy family very quickly. "Big brother."
Song Yuqiao looked indifferent and didn't say any nonsense: "Dad, where is father? Didn't you say you wanted to see me for something?"
Song Yuxuan smiled slightly and looked down at the booklet in his hand.
Xu Yu frowned, feeling a little annoyed that he hadn't been home for so long and she didn't even bother to care about him.
But he only dared to think about it in his heart. He was always a little scared of his eldest son. "Your father is in the study."
He turned around and pulled his youngest son to continue discussing what jewelry to wear on the day of the banquet. Song Yuxuan also cooperated with him in the discussion.
Song Yuqiao went straight to the study.
"Father."
"You still remember to come back! I think you don't have this home in your eyes anymore? Look how long it's been since Yuxuan came back, and you haven't come home once!"
Song Yuqiao's eyes flashed with impatience, "If father asked me to come back to say this, then I will go back."
Song Boqian choked, and his arrogance instantly disappeared. He glared at him, "I'm your father, and I can't say anything about you?"
However, he was worried that Song Yuqiao would really leave like this, so he didn't say anything else and quickly got to the point. He was still talking about the same thing: holding a homecoming banquet for Song Yuxuan on Saturday, and asking Song Yuqiao to attend and say a few words on stage.
Song Yuqiao had the patience to listen to the old man, but he was too lazy to pretend in front of Song Boqian and interrupted him directly: "Father, I know about this. I will go on Saturday, but I will only show up. The rest of the matters are left to you and Dad."
Song Boqian hadn't even uttered the word "no".
Song Yuqiao: "Is there anything else?"
Song Boqian paused for a moment and said, "No, I just asked you to come here today..."
Song Yuqiao raised his hand and glanced at his watch. "Since there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
As he was about to leave the study, he turned back, his eyes cold, "By the way, next time Father needs something, please call me. Coming to the old house takes quite a while, and my time is not as precious as Father's.
Song Boqian was so angry that he cursed in the study, but unfortunately Song Yuqiao had considerately closed the door for him. The study door was very soundproof, so he couldn't hear anything.
When Song Yuqiao went downstairs, Xu Yu was not in the living room.
When Song Yuxuan saw him, he stood up and went to greet him, smiling sweetly: "Brother, are you leaving?"
Song Yuqiao glanced at him and hummed coldly.
Song Yuxuan followed him and asked, "Brother, you don't live at home, is it because of me?"
"Are you blaming me for coming back? Zhang... Song Jianan can't stay at home?"
Song Yuqiao simply stopped and stared at him with his cold eyes like sharp arrows. "What do you want to say?"
Song Yuxuan was startled by his gaze. Tears welled up in her peach blossom eyes, and her delicate and beautiful face showed grievance and pity. "Brother, I just think that since I returned home, you have never come back. We haven't had a good conversation..."
If anyone else saw him like this, it would be hard not to be moved and feel sorry for him.
Unfortunately, the person in front of him was Song Yuqiao, who looked at him coldly, "Are you done?"
Song Yuxuan opened his lips and lowered his head in frustration, "I just want to talk to my brother."
His sadness was not fake.
After he returned to the Song family, he saw a wider world and naturally knew that Song Yuqiao was the one in power in the Song family.
Song Yuqiao is his brother, so of course he wants to manage their relationship well.
What's more, Song Jianan, a fake who has usurped the throne, can get Song Yuqiao's special treatment. He is Song Yuqiao's biological brother, so why can't he?
But Song Yuqiao was too cold and he couldn't get close to him at all.
He is an Omega and handsome. As long as he shows a weak and aggrieved attitude, he is always successful. However, he suffered a heavy loss with Song Yuqiao.
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Tears welled up in her eyes, making her look even more lovable.
Song Yuqiao seemed not to notice. "I will go to the banquet on Saturday. You don't have to worry. As long as you behave yourself, you will get what is yours."
He supports all the people in the Song family, and Song Yuxuan is no exception. There is no need for Song Yuxuan to try to please him.
But the prerequisite is that Song Yuxuan doesn't cause trouble.
Ignoring Song Yuxuan's surprised look, he strode away.
After getting in the car, the driver carefully asked about the destination, then drove quietly, not daring to make a sound, because the boss's face was too scary.
Song Yuqiao closed his eyes and recuperated in the back seat. The cold air around him silently filled the car, and the temperature dropped a lot.
He didn't care about Song Boqian and the others, and only agreed to this matter for his grandfather's sake. However, being asked to do the same unwilling thing over and over again would make anyone feel unhappy.
Thinking about the scene he had just seen in the main building, he remembered the document he had read in the afternoon that detailed Song Jianan's information for the past four years, and couldn't help frowning.
The information showed nothing unusual. Although Xu Yu and Song Boqian did not care about Song Jianan, Song Jianan's daily food and clothing were not deducted, and there was no evidence that Song Jianan had any experience of working outside.
Song Yuqiao knew Song Jianan very well, and he was not a person who would lie.
So, what is going on?
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Song Jianan only had two classes in the afternoon, so he used the remaining time to interview the modeling part-time job recommended to him by Wen Xue and successfully got a new part-time job.
I was in a good mood when I returned to the villa. After receiving the news that Song Yuqiao would not be coming back, I ate half a bowl of rice more.
In the evening, when he heard Song Yuqiao coming back, he hurriedly put down his book, went downstairs in his slippers, and on the stairs he happened to meet Song Yuqiao's eyes when she raised her head.
He subconsciously grasped the handrail and tried to force an unnatural smile, "Brother, you're back."
After saying this, he was no longer so nervous. He walked down the stairs under Song Yuqiao's gaze and took the suit hanging on his arm.
She was very considerate, but she didn't dare look at him from beginning to end.
"Brother, do you want to take a shower first? I'll help you run the water."
Song Yuqiao looked at his smooth hair, and his mood suddenly improved a lot, but there was something else going on.
He said yes softly.
Song Jianan put away his clothes and said, "Then I'll go and flush the water for my brother first."
After he walked away and could no longer feel Song Yuqiao's gaze, his steps suddenly became lighter.
Song Yuqiao watched his disappearing figure, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.
Reason told him that Jia Jia was his, there was still a long way to go, and he didn't need to rush.
But when he saw Jia Jia trying hard to please him, he couldn't help but take it seriously, ignoring the details that showed that Jia Jia was not close to him, and imagining that Jia Jia was full of love for him, and he couldn't help but feel a huge joy surging in his chest.
But he couldn't ignore it completely. Whenever he thought about Jia Jia's attitude towards him, not to mention love, she didn't trust him at all and regarded him as the same person as Song Boqian and Xu Yu, his heart felt like being stabbed by a knife. He could hardly resist the urge to pin Jia Jia under him and bully her severely, making her cry and say that she liked him and would never leave him.
Song Yuqiao lowered her thin eyelids and stood there for a long time before she walked towards the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Song Jianan supported himself on the edge of the bathtub with one hand, bent down, and reached out to test the water temperature.
A pair of snow-white legs are revealed under the loose shorts.
Even though the pants were loose, they seemed tight due to the owner's movements, wrapping around a round area.
Song Yuqiao's eyes suddenly darkened as he stared at the scenery in front of him. His throat suddenly felt dry, and the thoughts he had suppressed began to stir again.
The faint smell of ice cubes silently flowed into the bathroom and melted into the colorless water, but it could not disturb the people inside.
Song Jianan felt that the water temperature was about right, so he turned off the water. He turned around and saw Song Yuqiao standing at the door for who knows how long, with a frighteningly gloomy face.
He stepped back in panic and almost fell into the bathtub, but luckily he grabbed the handrail on the wall in time.
Song Yuqiao then walked in slowly.
Song Jianan hurriedly gave him the bathroom.
Song Yuqiao doesn't like using the bathtub because showering is more efficient.
But he still stepped into the hot water, which was a little too hot for him.
The hot water flooded over his chest, making it too hot.
He closed his eyes, remembering that he had somehow not locked the door, and suddenly felt ridiculous.
He should have blocked Jiajia's way and dragged him into the heat.
Since it started with him, it should end with him.
Many crazy thoughts flashed through my mind, but they quickly disappeared when there was a knock on the door.
"Brother, I seem to have forgotten my phone in there. Can I come in and get it?"
Song Yuqiao opened his eyes, and those crazy thoughts came back to him.
He heard himself say, "The door is unlocked, come in."
Song Jianan gently pushed the door open, looked in the direction of the bathtub, stood there for a few seconds, biting his lower lip, with some hesitation in his eyes.
Finally, he reached out to close the door, and walked over with pheromones all over his body as Song Yuqiao turned his gaze.
Step into the bathtub and sit on a pair of strong legs.
"Brother, you wouldn't mind taking a bath with me, right?"
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