After being reborn as an abuse heroine, she rebelled

Chapter 198

Before she had time to enter the living room, Yao Yan began to sigh.

Huai Jingyu was very worried, he held Yao Yan's hand, Huai Jingyu's tone was very gentle: "Yanyan, if you have anything that bothers you, just tell me."

When his words reached his ears, Yao Yan didn't know how to answer.

Raising her hands and rubbing her sore temples, Yao Yan recovered her voice: "There is nothing bothering you, don't worry about it."

Having said all this, Huai Jingyu had no choice but to nod.

He knew that if he continued to ask, it would only annoy Yao Yan more, so he closed his mouth obediently.

After walking into the living room.

It was only then that Yao Yan discovered that there was a set of delicate skirts in the living room.

The skirt is white and embellished with fine diamonds.

Yao Yan raised her delicate brows slightly, as if she couldn't believe what she saw. She also couldn't figure out what the hell this old man was doing.
Feeling strange in his heart, Yao Yan asked him curiously: "Old man, what do you mean?"

Song Weichang just took a deep look at Yao Yan, and then said: "I specially ordered someone to customize the skirt for you, try to see if you can wear it."

He said and pointed upstairs: "Your room is upstairs."

Hearing the words "your room" from Song Weichang's mouth, Yao Yan froze in place.

She didn't respond for a long time.

In the end, it was Huai Jingyu who pushed Yao Yan's shoulder, and Yao Yan regained consciousness.

Swallowing, Yao Yan's eyes fell on Song Weichang's face, and she asked in disbelief: "Is there a room for me at home?" Yao Yan really couldn't understand this question.

Originally thought that this family didn't care about her daughter who was living outside, but the old man suddenly reserved a room for her?

So what does this old man mean?

But Yao Yan didn't think much, the servant picked up the exquisite skirt, and under the guidance of the servant, Yao Yan came to the room reserved for her.

After standing at the door of the room for a long time, Yao Yan finally mustered up the courage to push the door open.

The moment the door was pushed open, Yao Yan was stunned again.

The servant beside him smiled flatteringly at Yao Yan: "Miss, don't you like it?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I like it too much..."

Looking at the pink and tender room, Yao Yan liked it so much that he was speechless.

She really didn't expect that the whole room was arranged according to her liking, and there were many skirts in a large room, and there were separate toilets and cloakrooms, which were enough to show her intentions.

Yao Yan walked into the room feeling uneasy.

She changed into the delicate dress again.

The skirt is very cumbersome, Yao Yan knows that this brand is expensive.

Changing into a skirt with a skeptical attitude, Yao Yan went downstairs again under the leadership of the servants. The moment she arrived downstairs, Yao Yan instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked over one after another, and Huai Jingyu gave Yao Yan a thumbs up.

Song Shucheng also looked straight.

Song Weichang walked in front of Yao Yan, with some relief in his eyes.

"This dress was made by your mother herself, for you. It was originally intended to be worn on your coming-of-age ceremony, but I didn't expect you to get lost..."

Song Weichang talked about the past, but Yao Yan felt strange for a while.

After a long time, she frowned and asked weakly: "Then..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Weichang handed over a small crown.

The servant next to him hurriedly put the little crown on Yao Yan's head.

At this moment, Yao Yan is like a little princess, she looks very beautiful and extravagant, and the dress on her body is also very suitable.

Yao Yan really didn't understand what the hell Song Weichang was trying to do?
Just then, a man with a huge video camera came over.

Yao Yan instantly understood: "So this is the rhythm of taking a family portrait?"

Song Shucheng said with a smile: "That's natural! Little sister, you have finally returned to this family. Our family is finally complete. Of course we want to take a family portrait!"

Yao Yan waved at Huai Jingyu, but Huai Jingyu shook his head.

Song Weichang took a deep look at Huai Jingyu, knowing that he is a rare young talent who takes good care of Yao Yan, and he is also one of the best in the financial channel.

Speaking of it, Song Weichang admired Huai Jingyu.

He also nodded at Huai Jingyu: "We are all a family, let's take a family portrait."

With Song Weichang's words, Huai Jingyu felt that the heart in his throat had finally returned to his stomach at this moment.

In fact, he has been worried that Song Weichang will not agree to this marriage, and Huai Jingyu is also thinking about how he should persuade Song Weichang.

But after racking his brains for a while, he couldn't think of a good idea.

But now, because of Song Weichang's words, Huai Jingyu finally mustered up his courage, and with a little more confidence in his heart, Huai Jingyu walked to Yao Yan's side.

Holding Yao Yan's waist, the two looked at each other and smiled.

After taking the family portrait, if you want to take Yao Yan to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

Yao Yan came here this time to ask for an explanation.

But for some reason, Song Weichang not only didn't give Yao Yan any explanation, but he played the emotional card inexplicably.

What Song Weichang did made Yao Yan frowned, feeling very confused.

She directly shook her head and rejected Song Weichang: "I just want to ask for an explanation."

Song Shucheng next to him blinked desperately at Yao Yan, but Yao Yan didn't seem to notice, she automatically ignored Song Shucheng.

Song Shucheng felt helpless for a while, and in the end he could only pat Huai Jingyu on the shoulder. He winked desperately at Huai Jingyu, but Huai Jingyu was on Yao Yan's side.

Song Shucheng knew that he could not count on others.

He had no choice but to walk up to Yao Yan, and Song Shucheng talked about the ins and outs.

"Sister, don't try to ask for an explanation. After all, it's not my father's fault at all, and it's not that we intend to abandon you on purpose. It's all just..."

"It's all just what?" Yao Yan asked curiously, raising half of her eyebrows.

After wiping the sweat off his forehead, Song Shucheng called his voice back: "It's just a misunderstanding, Yanyan, can you stop doing this? Father, he spent a lot of time looking for you, and when he knew you were coming I'm very happy, knowing that when you don't want to come over, you don't want to eat or drink, little sister, don't look at your father as cold, but he really loves you!"

Yao Yan's eyes paused on Song Weichang's face, and she smiled again: "Are you sure Song Weichang really loves me?"

Song Weichang glanced at Song Shucheng, who immediately closed his mouth.

(End of this chapter)