The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 229
In the living room of the inner house, Song Ning saw Gu Mei, grandpa, Gu Peipei, and a strange but familiar face—Gu Chuanyan.

[The author also forgot whether Gu Mei's brother is called Gu Chuanyan. 】

"grandfather."

Song Ning let go of Yan Yan's wrist, and trotted to sit beside Mr. Song, her voice soft.

Yan Yan signaled Hou Chuyuan to put the things down with winks, and then sat on the sofa for one person, his movements were unhurried, polite, lazy with dignity, and less hostile.

"Here we come." Mr. Song's vicissitudes of face were full of smiles, he patted the little girl's hand on his arm, glanced at the cold and indifferent man at the side, then retracted his gaze, teasing in a low voice Song Ning: "Little girl of the Song family, she is still in love after all, and it's time to get married when she grows up."

"Why are you so anxious?!" Song Ning blushed, a little embarrassed, calmed down, straightened her face, and asked softly, "Grandpa, what's the matter for calling me back today?"

Mr. Song waved his hand and said, "Grandpa called you back today. I think you are supporting this family. The Gu family is in trouble now. I want to ask if we can cooperate with the Gu family and help the Gu family?"

As soon as Mr. Song's words fell, Gu Mei hurriedly answered: "Song Ning, it's not a last resort. My brother and I will not come to ask you for help."

"All the properties of the Gu family are in jeopardy, and they are about to go bankrupt. If this continues..."

As Gu Mei said, her eyes were red, and Gu Chuanyan comforted her, with a slight hope in her tone: "I'm here to ask for cooperation, so I should call you Mr. Song, it's because of love that you help, and it's fine if you don't help Duty, I accept."

"..."

Song Ning listened for a while, and understood what they meant, weighed it in her heart, and then said slowly: "I have a question."

Gu Mei wiped her tears, "Ask."

"Shangke Company, who is the boss behind the scenes?"

Gu Mei was slightly stunned, she lowered her eyes unconsciously, and put her gaze on Gu Chuanyan. After getting his reply, she said, "It's my brother, but Shang Ke's person in power is Sheng Ci. We are worried that if the Gu family finally falls It's gone, at least it can give Sheng Ci a stable future for that child."

"The boss Shang Ke you met with was someone I pretended to be. I'm afraid you'll see it and won't continue to invest. That's why I'm so sorry."

Song Ning sorted out her thoughts, and when she spoke again, her tone was cold: "So you have been making money from the company, and have been helping and supporting your Gu family?"

Gu Mei knew about this a long time ago, so she couldn't hide it, she closed her eyes in pain: "Yes."

Song Ning's face was ugly, and her thoughts were complicated: "I can help the Gu family continue to live. You are my uncle's wife, and I am a junior. I can't handle it. Let's decide when uncle wakes up."

Unexpectedly, Song Ning would still agree, Gu Meihong looked at her.Thank you non-stop: "Thank you Song Ning, it's me who is not good at being an elder."

Song Ning was able to agree because Gu Mei has changed a lot since the incident in the hospital. She has been doing her best to take care of Mr. Song, and the whole old house is very orderly.

This made her very satisfied. One is the issue of seniority, and the other is that if Gu Mei is driven out now, only grandpa will be left in the old house, and the huge house cannot be taken care of.

After a brief conversation, Mr. Song stood up with Song Ning's support, and walked out of the yard: "Come together, let's burn incense."

When Mr. Song passed by the door, he happened to bump into Hou Chuyuan who was walking towards him, so he didn't pass by.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Mr. Song grabbed Hou Chuyuan's arm and stared at him firmly.

Song Ning was in a daze, watching Mr. Song carefully sizing up Hou Chuyuan, until he rolled up his sleeves, looked at his inner forearm, and saw a scald scar, a pair of yellow eyes, gradually revealing bloodshot Come.

Hou Chuyuan received his master's gaze, endured all kinds of doubts silently, and let Mr. Song look at him.

"Yes."

"Yes!"

Song Ning opened her eyes and looked at the agitated grandpa, a little confused: "Grandpa, what is it?"

Mr. Song touched his tears and held Hou Chuyuan's wrist, fearing that he would disappear in the next second, and asked Song Ning: "The last time you went home to pick up a finger wrench, you brought a girl. At that time, I felt She looks familiar and looks like one of my students."

"Grandpa, are you talking about Xige?"

Mr. Song nodded: "Yes."

Song Ning's delicate black eyebrows twitched slightly: "Grandpa, let's change places and talk about it in detail."

Following Old Master Song into the study, Hou Chuyuan was always a subordinate in the Yan family except in front of Yan Yan, Song Ning, and Ye Xige.

Mr. Song slowly said: "I used to be a university professor, and I often gave lectures in various places. I had a special assistant with a special status, and then she died heroically. Soon, her wife also left depressed."

"My special helper's family is rich and has a lot of property. When his wife died suddenly, he left behind a one or two-year-old son. The family property was occupied by relatives, which is now the Jiang family in the capital."

"I brought that boy home. The boy was sensible, and he followed me around. I took him with me while teaching, and got to know the mother named Xige."

"There was an accident on the way home from a class. The boy and I got separated. Xige's mother was also there at the time. I was seriously injured. When I looked for the child again, there was no news."

After the words fell, Hou Chuyuan's throat seemed to be choked, and the pain was unbearable: "You mean, my father knew you? Hiding beside you as a special assistant?"

"Yes." Old Master Song sighed: "If I'm not wrong, your father should be in the guard."

The guard is related to a country. If it is hidden by the masses, its identity is as important as one can imagine.

Both Song Ning and Yan Yan looked at each other at the same time, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

On the way home, Hou Chuyuan was about to drive, when a pair of hands with slender fingers held his arm: "I'll do it."

After knowing his own life experience, Hou Chuyuan's resolute face remained calm, shrouded in a shadow.

"Yes."

Song Ning sat in the back seat, looking at Hou Chuyuan leaning on the back of the car without saying a word, feeling a little worried.

When they arrived at Jinyuan, Song Ning saw that Yan Yan called Hou Chuyuan into the study, but she didn't follow, but stayed in the living room.

At this time, private space is very important to Hou Chuyuan.

Song Ning was alone on the sofa, looking upstairs from time to time.

(End of this chapter)