The president's domineering pet: May you love you forever

Night had just fallen, and the entire North City was filled with radiance.

Song Yiyi drove the QQ car she had just bought, from West Street to Shenhai, a wealthy residential area in the eastern suburbs of Beicheng, where her home is.

She hasn't been home for three years, if Song Jingchen hadn't found her last night, Song Yiyi wouldn't have planned to go home now.

She originally hoped to wait until she was really capable before going home. At the beginning, she insisted on coming out when her family objected. If she didn't make some progress, she would have no face to go back.

Song Yiyi stared at the road ahead, the car was driving at a constant speed, then she left one hand free, turned on the bluetooth headset, and made a phone call.

That's right, this call was to her brother, Song Jingchen.This time she went home not only to see her family, but also to ask about the relationship between her brother and Ti. She couldn't believe that they were just the relationship between the boss and the employees.

She has always had her brother's phone number, but she has never called it. After all these years, I hope he hasn't changed it.

Fortunately, after half a minute, the call was connected, and the name was reported first, "Hello, Song Jingchen."

It was her brother.

Without any address, Song Yiyi asked directly: "Are you at home?"

Song Jingchen's deep guttural voice came from the phone: "Yes."

"Wait, I have something to ask you." After speaking, Song Yiyi hung up the phone directly. She has always treated her brother like this, and she is used to it.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yiyi slowly stepped up the accelerator, and the car gradually accelerated a lot.

Ten minutes later, Song Yiyi finally arrived in front of her house. She parked her QQ under the ten-year-old ginkgo tree in front of the door, and got off the car to go in.

The security guard at the gate is no longer the honest young man, but a tall man.

"Is it Miss? Come in quickly, your family is waiting anxiously."

Song Yiyi was very surprised that the security guard could guess at a glance that she was the daughter of the Song family, so she took a second look at the security guard.

The golden iron door behind him was slowly closed, and Song Yiyi walked towards the main house step by step.

The path paved with cobblestones shuttles between the lawns, and the water flow on the rockery makes a ding-dong ding-dong sound, which is really pleasant.

To Song Yiyi, all this is still so familiar, as if she has always been here and never left.

Standing in front of the main house, Song Yiyi took a few deep breaths before raising her hand and pushing open the heavy sandalwood door.

In the hall, my mother is sitting on the Italian leather sofa, her hair is tied up in a bun, and her father is next to her. They should be drinking tea while watching TV. The tea on the coffee table in front of the sofa is still smoking. Soap operas are playing on the TV. My mother who used to say that watching these TV dramas is a waste of time, now actually watches them.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back." Song Yiyi called out happily at the door, and called out Han Ma who was working in the kitchen.

Papa Song was the first to react. For a moment just now, his hand holding the teacup shook. The word "Mom and Dad" was too familiar but also unfamiliar. Papa Song looked at the door, "Girl is back?"

Mother Song's eyes were already wet with tears, and she who was also looking at the door couldn't say a word.

Mother Han stood at the door of the kitchen, repeating over and over again: "Just come back and come back..." After returning to the kitchen, Mother Han secretly wiped her tears.