"Miss Song..."

Song YaoYao turned and saw the subordinate of the man she called 'Gege' in a fit of impulsiveness. She had watched chinese dramas where the female lead coquettishly called her crush gege and she had wanted to try it too.

"Miss Song, where do you need to go? I'll help you find it."

Her stomach grumbled again and the man nodded, "Ah, Chinese or Western food?"

"Anywhere that has something warm and sweet."

Feeling a gaze upon her she looked up and saw a figure on the second floor that wasn't quite clear but she had an idea who it was. She waved toward the figure, "Thank you, Gege!"

Huang Qi led the way to the Chinese restaurant before his curious overwhelmed him.

"Why do you call Master, Gege?"

She tilted her head to the side and remembered the bored blank look in the 'Gege's' eyes, like nothing entertained him.

"Because I wanted to."

The Chinese restauraunt attached to the hotel had a lovely koi pond garden with a bridge over it that led to its entrance.

"Thank you, sir!"

He shook his head as he was called 'sir' but his master was called 'gege'; what was the world coming too.

He was stopped by a young man, "Huang Qi? What are you doing here? Was Small Uncle hungry?"

"Eldest Young Master," Huang Qi greeted the young man, "Master Huo instructed me to bring Miss Song here."

The young man and turned toward Song Yaoyao, "Yaoyao? Did you meet Small Uncle?"

She tilted her head as she tried to remember who this guy was. Right her supposed fiance, Huo Ningxi, who was more enamored with her socialite sister than her. Instead she focused on the fact that he knew the handsome dragon (as Gege would come to be called also in her mind). "Gege's surname is Huo?"

Huo Ningxi almost started to look constipated at her comment and Huang Qi decided it was best he leave so after bowing to the young master he sped off away from whatever awkwardness he'd left behind.

"Gege, you called my uncle Gege?"

"Why not?" Song Yaoyao's grin turned bright and her eyes looked off into the distance as if seeing the very man before her, "He's so yummy. Tall, sexy and mysterious."

Huo Ningxi let out an uncomfortable laugh, "Oh, and if you decide to call him that then what will I call you?"

"Auntie of course."

Then she walked away leaving him gaping like a fish.

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After using her ventriloquism, a gift she picked up in one of her many interest crazes, to spook her older sister she had a lovely night sleep even if her 'twin' did not.

The next day was bright and sunny. She was quick to pack up her clothes, deciding immediately that the first chance she got she was going to rework all of them and maybe thrift for some sweaters...ooh or get some yarn to make some soft winter sweaters.

Going down to have breakfast the next morning, her sister followed her makeup applied artfully to cover the circles around her eyes. Still her lover noticed her dispiritedness, "Wanwan, what's wrong?"

Song YaoYao ignored Huo Ningxi in favor of eating her morning sweet porridge.

"Oh, just not used to the hotel's bed. I'll be fine once I'm home."

Song Jingwan spoke as she sat next to Huo Ningxi.

Rolling her eyes at the loveydoveness of the two as they unabashadely held hands in front of her she stood to go.

Not knowing her twin's gaze followed her full of resentment and suspicion.