Song Beisen came over to open the door for Qiao Muyuan. He was dressed very casually. He wore a short black down jacket on his upper body, casual pants on the lower body, and a pair of plush slippers for winter.

It was very cold in the small dark room, with no heating or air conditioning. Except for the view outside the window, it was no different from a prison.

Qiao Muyuan was shocked by this younger brother. He was too shabby. However, even if he was dressed casually and casually, he could not hide his handsome face. His appearance was superior, his eyes were unrestrained, and he had three piercings in his left ear. He had no ear.

Damn it, it was probably thrown away by Uncle Song.

Although Song Beisen is younger than Zhibao, he is already very tall, at 1.8 meters tall.

The room was very dark, with only one desk lamp. The light was fine during the day, but at night it was almost a veritable dark room.

There is a Tibetan Mastiff in a cage in the corner. It keeps sniffing when strangers come.

Qiao Muyuan was very scared because the Tibetan Mastiff was too big.

Song Beisen said lazily: "Sister Yuzi, don't be afraid of it. It is fake. If you let it out of the cage, it will be less courageous than you."

With that said, Song Beisen went to tease it and touched the iron lock on the cage.

Qiao Muyuan saw what looked like an electronic shackle on his left foot, and thought to himself, Uncle Song is really cruel, isn't he just guarding prisoners?

"I gave you a gift. Yesterday was my birthday. When you didn't come, I sent you a souvenir. I just happened to see your sister. Your sister fell down and didn't go to the company today."

Song Beisen took the gift: "Thank you."

"Are you doing your homework? Did I disturb you?" Qiao Muyuan asked cautiously, seeing that this younger brother was not easy to get along with.

"I'm not doing my homework, I'm just playing with my dog!"

"Then I'll go back first. Then I'll go see your sister and talk to her."

"Okay, I won't give it away."

"Um."

Qiao Muyuan closed the door for him.

She remembered that Song Beisen was still a little boy a few years ago. He had grown so tall in the blink of an eye. He was really handsome, even more handsome than Uncle Song, but it was obvious that he was very difficult to control.

She breathed a sigh of relief and quietly exited, leaving the back garden where the small black room was.

The bamboo shadows fluttered in the wind, but Qiao Muyuan still left along the path. She didn't see Xiangxiang. She wonders what kind of USB drive Senbao asked Xiangxiang to give? Senbao has liked to bully Xiangxiang since he was a child. When he grows up, he still bullies Xiangxiang?

Qiao Muyuan returned to Ning You's bedroom and stayed with her for a long time before going home.

Qiao Zhixing had finished his homework a long time ago and was currently playing in the billiards room. Qiao Muyuan walked over and took a cue from the wall to play a few games with him.

Qiao Zhixing's skills were great, but he didn't play seriously with Qiao Muyuan and always gave way to his sister.

"Sister, dad called me this afternoon and asked if we wanted to go to the hot springs tonight."

"I won't go. I don't really want to take a hot spring bath recently."

"What a coincidence. I'm not going either. I don't want to watch him show off his affection. I'm bored."

"Oh, I've seen it since I was a kid, so I'm used to it."

"You get used to it, but he will always surprise you with his tricks, and the tricks will be different every time." Qiao Zhixing bent down to play ball.

"Then what are your plans for the evening?"

"No arrangements, just homework."

"Do you still do homework at night?"

"Otherwise."

Qiao Muyuan: "..."
Chapter completed!