Chapter 3
Every time the butler said a word, Song Beibei felt a little uneasy.

Although Song Beibei didn't see the other person's appearance clearly at the moment, she could feel a chill coming towards her, which made her shiver.

Just after the butler finished speaking, Song Beibei didn't hear the other party's answer for a long time.

Unable to resist the curiosity in her heart, Song Beibei, who was a little timid at first, raised her head slightly, and then looked at the other party from the corner of her eye.

Not far away, I saw a boy sitting lazily on the sofa, with messy black hair, dark eyes giving people a sense of oppression, shocking, high nose bridge, slightly raised mouth corners, kind of Bad feeling.

A boy exuding a faint indifference stood against the light.He lowered his head, his broken bangs covered his eyebrows.Under the sunlight, the boy's well-layered jet-black hair actually reflected a circle of beautiful light.There are piercing eyes, a pair of sharp eyes, and two proud thin lips under the high bridge of the nose.At this moment, his eyes were shining with a sharp light.

With such an appearance and expression, at first glance, people think that he is too sharp, with a kind of sharpness and sharpness that has been in the world for a long time.

However, he still looks so young...

At this time, Jing Ranran remembered that when he was in the orphanage, the housekeeper in front of him told him about the young master in the family, who was only one year older than him.

Just as Song Beibei was secretly looking at the boy not far away, the boy who was originally indifferent suddenly turned his eyes on Song Beibei, and for a moment, his eyes met...

When Song Beibei saw him looking at her, she immediately lowered her head guiltyly, sticking out her tongue with a guilty face, looking very cute.

And her little action naturally fell into Song Liunian's eyes.

A sister adopted from an orphanage?
Thinking of this, Song Liunian couldn't help spit out a line of disdain, and his sharp eyes were scanning Song Beibei's body like sharp swords.

Waist-length black hair casually draped over the shoulders, long doll-like eyelashes slightly raised, a high and pretty nose, and two thin lips that look like crystals in the sun and make people want to kiss .The fair and tender skin and melon-like cheeks just set off the exquisite and perfect facial features.

However, she looks weak and weak, giving the impression of an angry little bun.

When Song Liunian was looking at Song Beibei, the butler beside him didn't dare to show his air.

After all, the reason why the old man adopted this girl is probably for the sake of the young master...

Therefore, the butler still hopes that the two people in front of him can get along in harmony. Although the young master is very cold-tempered and doesn't get close to others easily, the butler still has expectations.

The butler saw that the young master's eyes had been on Song Beibei and looked around, but he didn't speak. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious, so he turned his head slightly, and then whispered to Song Beibei, "Go up and call!" Say hello, call me brother..."

Although the butler's voice was very small, how could Song Liunian, who had a keen hearing, fail to hear it.

It's just that there was no displeasure on his face, he just looked coldly at the girl who kept her head down not far away.

(End of this chapter)

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