The moon outside the car window was bright and round, and Brother Song maintained the posture of turning around and looking back.

A drop of cold sweat trickled down my forehead...

He looked at Doraemon, and Doraemon seemed to be looking at him too. Doraemon in the back seat pouted and showed a teasing smile. It seems to be laughing at him. Are you surprised to see me like this?

Brother Song was speechless. He wanted to take out a cigarette and light it, but also wanted to push the car door and flee in a hurry. But in the end he didn't do anything. Facing the younger siblings in the back seat who seemed to have changed into their original forms, Brother Song felt that he had never been so calm in his life. He was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "Does my brother know about this?"

Doraemon still kept that teasing smile, just looking at Brother Song, without any intention of speaking.

Brother Song finally couldn't bear the pressure, took out his cigarette and lit it in the car.

When Song Geran came home, he saw his brother smoking in the car. He walked over to the car window and said, "What are you doing in the car? Where's Qianqian?"

Brother Song held a cigarette in one hand, and took a deep look at the plush toy in the back seat.

Song Geran looked into the back seat of the car, and saw a cute Doraemon with a wretched expression and a bunch of flowers together. Song Geran said, "How do you put things in the car? Where's Qianqian?"

As he opened the car door and was about to take out the plush toy, Brother Song said as if he had just woken up: "Don't, don't move."

Song Geran: "Huh?"

Brother Song said: "You..."

Song Geran: "What's wrong?"

"Xu Qian, she..." Brother Song found that he couldn't speak.

At this time, Song Geran's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was the director of Ai Qian's department. Song Geran clicked on the call, "Hello?"

"Come and pick me up." Ai Qian's voice sounded from the phone, "I'm at the gate of the company, do I want to go to your house today?"

Song Geran looked at his brother in the car in astonishment, "Didn't you pick up Qianqian?"

Brother Song blinked, "Then what's in the back seat of my car?"

"Why did you bring the toys and flowers she bought, but left her at the company gate?" Song Geran said angrily, "Do you have any opinion on Qianqian? She's a girl with a bag or something." I was taken away by you, and I waited for so long at the door of the company alone, if I want to contact me, I have to ask someone else to borrow my phone."

Brother Song: "Huh?"

Song Geran: "Even if you don't like her, please don't punish her like this, don't you think you're really disrespectful?"

Brother Song: "..."

Brother Song: "Is she still in front of the company?"

Song Geran glared at her, and Brother Song suddenly felt embarrassed, "Then what, I'll go pick her up again."

"No need!" Song Geran said angrily, "I won't bother you."

Speaking of which, Song Geran drove his own car to pick up Ai Qian. Brother Song sat in the car and watched his younger brother leave angrily. On this full moon night, he lit another cigarette, for no other reason than to calm down.

The director waited with Ai Qian at the entrance of the company, and she couldn't help complaining: "Is Mr. Song's brother so unreliable? Mr. Song must be very hard to be a younger brother, right?"

Ai Qian didn't know what to say, she felt that she shouldn't go along with the bad things about Song Geran, and she really violated her conscience if she said good things for him. So she could only listen in embarrassment, and heheed twice when the director's complaints were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Song Geran's car stopped in front of Ai Qian, and he said in the car: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked my brother to pick you up."

Before Ai Qian could speak, the director said, "Mr. Song, I didn't say that. If I hadn't come back to the company temporarily, Xiao Xu would still be standing here pitifully."

Song Geran felt extremely guilty, "I'm sorry, I won't make this mistake again."

"It's okay." Ai Qian got into the car, "It's fine when people come."

Song Geran nodded gratefully to the director, and then drove home. On the way, Song Geran said: "What's going on? Why did your things arrive at my house, but you left behind? Did my brother make things difficult for you?"

"No." Ai Qian carefully organized her words, and said, "That's right... Your brother may be a little anxious. I just put my things in the back seat and before I could sit in the front, he drove away."

Song Geran thought for a while and understood what was going on. He felt very ashamed. With his elder brother acting like this, Qianqian wouldn't even suspect his IQ, right?

Ai Qian didn't doubt Song Geran's IQ, so she still doesn't know who her male lead is? Waited until the yard of the Song family. Brother Song had already smoked half a pack of cigarettes in the car. He looked at Ai Qian who got off the car, and let out a puff of smoke ring sadly.

Ai Qian walked to Brother Song's car, smiled at Brother Song, and then took out Doraemon and flowers. Brother Song got off the car, and the three of them stood together.

"Today...it was an accident." Song Geran said, "I really thought you were already in the car."

"Needless to say." Ai Qian said very understandingly: "I understand."

"That's good." Brother Song nodded and said, "I just want to say, don't tell your parents about this."

The corner of Song Geran's mouth twitched, wanting to laugh. Ai Qian lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, and she also wanted to laugh a little. Mother Song came out and said, "What are you doing standing in the yard? Feeding mosquitoes?"

The three hurried to the house.

The Song family had already prepared dinner. Mother Song and Father Song stood in the living room, and their eyes immediately fell on Ai Qian who entered the room.

Ai Qian smiled reservedly, and held Doraemon in front of Song's mother, "Hello, Auntie."

Song Mama smiled happily, "This Doraemon's expression is so cute."

Brother Song stood at the back, staring at Doraemon with a gloomy expression, as if he had some blood feud with that plush toy.

Ai Qian handed the bouquet to Papa Song, "Hi Uncle."

"Okay, okay." Papa Song said, "It looks like this gift is thoughtful."

"Why are you here now?" Mother Song held Ai Qian's hand kindly and said, "Is it because Xiaoer didn't pick you up?"

"No, the reason why I came late is because..." Before she finished speaking, Ai Qian felt a chill behind her back, with a murderous look...

So Ai Qian said kindly: "The main reason is that there is a bit of traffic jam on the road, and it's the rush hour after get off work."

"Oh, you've worked hard." Song's mother said: "Xiao Er is really, what's wrong with leaving get off work so early today, it's really ignorant to make Qianqian work hard all day and come to our house at night. "

Song Geran nodded seriously, "Not next time."

"Come, come, eat, I don't know what Qianqian likes to eat, just tell me what Qianqian likes to eat, I'll let the chef make it for you..."

Five people were seated, and the various dishes on the table seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

Song Geran was in a state of excitement throughout the night. Sooner or later, Mother Song said, "What hobbies does Qianqian usually have?"

Does sleep count? Ai Qian's rationality prevented her from telling the truth, and she said decently: "I like reading (only novels) and traveling (I just think about it all the time) and I am also very interested in food (only eating)."

"Then our hobbies are very similar." Song's mother said happily: "I also like to read, and I will go out to play when I have time. I usually like to study recipes at home, so the two of us must have something in common when we are together. .”

That's right, Mother Song is in charge of cooking and Ai Qian is in charge of eating, which is very harmonious.

Song's mother said: "Oh, Xiaoer didn't know that I would bring you to our house to play earlier. When I saw you today, I felt that I was very close to you. I must come to play more often in the future."

Essie: "Okay, yes, definitely."

Brother Song was unwilling to be lonely and said, "Dad, why don't you say a few words?"

"..."

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Papa Song decided to say a few words, "Xiao Xu is a good boy."

Well, everyone nodded.

"Good kids don't need to worry about it." Father Song said: "Boss, your younger brother has brought his girlfriend home, what about you? You are thirty years old, you should calm down."

Song Geran was in a daze, didn't say he was talking about his younger brother and younger siblings, how did he get involved in himself?

Song Geran spoke for his brother, "Dad, brother, he can't make do if he doesn't find someone he likes."

Papa Song: "He doesn't like so many types of girls introduced to him, what exactly does he want?"

Song Geran: "Dad, don't say that, maybe brother doesn't like girls, maybe he has something to hide?"

Brother Song: "..."

Essie: (⊙o⊙)! !

Brother Song looked at Song Geran expressionlessly, he was trying to tell whether his brother was innocent or taking revenge on him.

Papa Song was obviously choked for a moment, and then he sighed as if he had aged a little instantly, and said, "It doesn't really matter."

Ai Qian looked at Papa Song expectantly, and Papa Song continued: "But you have to bring someone back, we don't care about the rest."

Essie: Y (^_^) Y~~~

"Pfft..." Brother Song raised his head and looked at his father in disbelief, "Dad, did you drink too much?"

"How did you talk?" Mother Song said displeasedly, "You have to listen carefully to what your father says."

Song Geran leaned close to Ai Qian's ear and whispered, "Why do you have a weird expression?"

"Huh?" Ai Qian opened her eyes wide with sincere acting skills, "No."

In a blink of an eye, Ai Qian's welcome meeting turned into Song Ge's criticism meeting. Ai Qian's description of Song Ge in the novel is very little, basically he is a soy sauce. Every time she appeared on stage, she would appear with the Song family. Of course, she didn't have the time to find someone for him. Is it because of this reason that Brother Song has always been single?

Seeing that his parents were still criticizing his elder brother, Song Geran picked up a dish with chopsticks for Ai Qian and said, "Let them tell, let's eat, are we hungry?"

"Yeah." Ai Qian smiled and ate the food. The Song family felt that it was much more interesting than what she wrote.