Rebirth: Family Chaebol

"Don't go if you have something to do." Song Yiting said quickly.

"I will accompany you when I have time. How many days will it take to stay?" Yuan Fangguo asked.

"Maybe a week, I'm ready now."

"You mean you are writing a song for yourself now?" Yuan Fangguo said in surprise.

Song Yiting nodded, "Well, I wrote it for myself, but my level is not good."

"What songs have you written? Can you listen to me?" Yuan Fangguo asked.

"Why don't you go to the study, I'll sing for you." Song Yiting said after thinking about it.

"Okay." Yuan Fangguo said while getting ready to get dressed and get up. Song Yiting was just about to get out of bed, but unexpectedly, she found that it was uncomfortable below, and she couldn't move at all.

"It hurts..." she said subconsciously.

"Where?" Yuan Fangguo quickly asked with concern.

Song Yiting didn't speak, but frowned tightly. Yuan Fangguo instantly understood what was wrong with her girlfriend.

It is estimated that it was because of being too reckless just now.

"Why don't you sing acapella." Yuan Fangguo said after thinking about it.

"A cappella?" Song Yiting asked.

Yuan Fangguo nodded, "Yes, a cappella."

"I can't remember the lyrics." Song Yiting said a little embarrassed.

"Where do you say it's in the study, I'll get it for you." Yuan Fangguo said.

"In the desk drawer, in that pink notebook."

"You're lying on the bed, I'll get it for you now, do you want to drink water?"

"Well, you can pour me a glass."

In the study, Yuan Fangguo really found the pink notebook in the drawer of the desk. This is a secret unique to little girls.

He really wanted to open the notebook and take a look, but after all, reason prevailed over sensibility. After all, this was her secret, and he didn't have the right to read the contents without permission.

When Yuan Fangguo handed the pink notebook to Song Yiting, Song Yiting's face suddenly turned a little red.

This notebook hides her little girl's secret.

"The Secret of a Seventeen-Year-Old Girl..." Song Yiting's song is called The Secret of a Seventeen-Year-Old Girl. This is an original song. After listening to Yuan Fangguo, he felt that the song was indeed an original, so much so that he felt never heard before.

"Is it bad?" Song Yiting asked embarrassedly.

"To be honest, there is still a gap between your strength." Yuan Fangguo said after thinking about it.

Song Yiting sighed, "That's why I feel that I have no bottom."

"Well, don't write anymore, I'll go back and write a few songs for you." Yuan Fangguo thought for a while.

"Really?" Song Yiting looked happy.

Yuan Fangguo nodded, "Let me think about it, and give you a week."

"You are a genius, the ones you gave me must be fine." Song Yiting slapped her boyfriend's face hard after she finished speaking.

Before Yuan Fangguo was a little nervous, he felt that it would not be inconvenient for him to follow Song Yiting to her grandmother's house, but now that the two of them have this kind of relationship, his worries are buried in the bottom of his heart, and Song Yiting goes to her grandmother's house, Went as a boyfriend.

Song Yiting's grandmother is in her 70s and doesn't seem to be in very good health. She has only one nanny to take care of her on weekdays.

"Where's your mother?" Sure enough, the old man asked about Song Yiting's mother.

"Mom has gone to help." Song Yiting made up a reason and said.

"Go to the side?" The old man was a little surprised.

"Yes, I went to the frontier, where cadres from the mainland are needed to help." Song Yiting quickly explained.

"Well, it is to serve the people." The old man said.

"Uncle has passed this year too, so I'm the only one here to accompany you on your birthday. Grandma, I also brought my boyfriend here."

"Hello, grandma." Yuan Fangguo greeted the old man with a smile.

The old man's eyes are not very good. When he heard that his granddaughter brought his boyfriend, he quickly asked the nanny to bring the reading glasses. After putting them on, he carefully looked at the tall young man in front of him.

After a while, the old man nodded with satisfaction, "Well, yes, yes, this boy looks good."

"Grandma, I don't think he's good-looking." Song Yiting joked.

"Yes, looking for a boyfriend still depends on the character, come, sit down..." The old man greeted enthusiastically.

Song Yiting did not show any unhappiness in front of her grandma, which also made the old man naturally believe what she said. The two stayed with the old man until after dinner, and then left reluctantly.

Before leaving, Song Yiting gave her grandmother 10,000 yuan, saying that it was given by her mother's thousands of instructions.

"If only she and your uncle could give me a call." The old man said sentimentally.

"Grandma, they want to call you too, but the conditions in the frontier are so bad, my mother said to write to you later."

"Okay..." With Song Yiting's comfort, the old man was so happy that his mouth couldn't close.

Today's task was finally completed, and the moment the two got into the car, they couldn't help but sighed subconsciously.

"Grandma is very happy today." Song Yiting said, "Thank you, dear."

"This is what I should do. I'm quite worried about whether you will act badly. I didn't expect you to be a very good actor." Yuan Fangguo said half-jokingly and half-seriously~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You mean I will lie . "Song Yiting acted coquettishly in front of her boyfriend.

"I don't know about lying, but you have a trick to act like a spoiled child."

"Hate..." Song Yiting said angrily.

On the way home, Song Yiting talked again about her going to the capital on the 20th.

Yuan Fangguo really didn't have time to accompany him. At that time, the wholesale market was probably just built, and a lot of things were waiting for him to do.

"Sorry, my dear, it's very possible that I won't be able to accompany you." Yuan Fangguo said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, you must have your own business to be busy with."

"Why don't I find you an assistant?" Yuan Fangguo said after thinking about it.

"Looking for an assistant, what do you want an assistant for?" Song Yiting asked with some doubts.

"The assistant can help you handle other things, you don't have to handle it yourself." Yuan Fangguo said.

"Forget it, I don't think I'm the kind of hypocritical person." Song Yiting shook her head.

"This has nothing to do with hypocrisy. You are not busy now. When you are really busy, you will find that even three heads and six arms are useless."

"Forget it, forget it, I'll take care of myself, but I'm a little worried about you." Song Yiting said after thinking about it.

"What are you worried about me?"

"I'm worried you won't take care of yourself."

"If I can't take care of myself, I will come to the capital to find you." Yuan Fangguo joked.

"Well..." Song Yiting nodded lightly.