Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Xie Mingyuan booked a private room at the restaurant where he often dined with Song Yuening.

When the address was sent to Song Yuening, Song Yuening looked at the line of words and accidentally opened the map and searched it first.

When the page jumped and the picture changed to a picture of the restaurant door, she was suddenly startled.

Why does this place give her a very familiar feeling?

Before she even looked at the photos of the interior of the restaurant, she could already imagine where to go after entering, including the tables and chairs, the front desk, and the potted plant scenery.

Song Nian'an had just secretly taken a piece of chocolate biscuit from the kitchen, and when he was about to sneak back to his bedroom from the living room, he saw Song Yuening sitting on the sofa in a daze.

She looked at the chocolate biscuits in her hand, and then at Song Yuening, who was in a bad mood. After struggling a few times, she finally put the biscuits back, then ran to Song Yuening's side with her short legs and hugged her with both hands. arms.

"Mom, what's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

Song Yuening came back to her senses, looked at Song Nian'an who was looking at her with concern, raised her hand and gently rubbed the top of her head.

"I didn't think anything, I just felt..."

I just feel that I am becoming more and more elusive about Xie Mingyuan's intentions.

Did he set the dining place here to make her "think about people" and take this opportunity to remind her of some past memories?

Although it was still uncertain whether this was Xie Mingyuan's ultimate goal, Song Yuening had to admit that what he did was very powerful.

Because now she has some vague and hazy memories in her mind.

But no one else appears in these memories, only memories of the dishes in this restaurant.

"I really want to know what his expression looked like when he knew I only thought of these useless things..."

Song Yuening thought a little funny, tracing Xie Mingyuan's face in detail in her mind, and imagining his expression of being speechless and choking on her, and immediately laughed out loud.

Song Nian'an blinked and didn't understand why she suddenly laughed, but he still held her arm and shook it.

"Mom, are you happy now?"

Song Yuening responded without raising her head: "Of course I'm happy."

"Can I have two chocolate chip cookies?"

Song Nian'an looked at Song Yuening with bright eyes and started to move slowly on her toes, as if she would rush directly into the study the next second if Song Yuening nodded in agreement.

Facing Song Nian'an's longing eyes in front of her, Song Yuening smiled faintly.

"Of course...no!"

"Song Nian'an, do you think I didn't see you sneaking into the kitchen just now? Tell me honestly, are you thinking about stealing cookies again?"

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Song Yuening looked at this restaurant, which was her first time, but not her first time, and felt dazed for a moment.

This restaurant does look unremarkable from the outside, but when one walks in, one realizes there is something special about it.

The courtyard with Soviet-style gardens and landscapes was quiet and silent, and the waiter walked in front to lead the way for Song Yuening and Song Nian'an.

Song Nian'an followed Song Yuening closely, but his eyes kept wandering around the yard.

Rockery, running water, green plants and potted plants are all available in the yard.

Song Nian'an has been on the mountain and has seen a lot of flowers, plants, and scenery. It is because of this that she was surprised that these decorations could look real.

She held Song Yuening's hand and whispered.

"Mom, it's so beautiful here."

Song Yuening touched her head and laughed softly.

"If you like, you can come here and play for a while after dinner, but you're not allowed to run around now, got it?"

Because of what happened last time, Song Yuening's heart was left with a big shadow.

She felt scared whenever she thought that Song Nian'an might be kidnapped again. Although she knew that this was a restaurant with surveillance everywhere and it was very safe, it was Song Nian'an's first time in such a strange place. What if she accidentally went to the wrong place or encountered some bad people?

Song Nian'an obviously knew this, and nodded obediently, followed Song Yuening, and walked towards the box step by step.

The waiter stopped at the door of box No. 808. After opening the door, he turned slightly to Song Yuening and bowed slightly.

"Ma'am, please, Mr. Xie is already waiting for you inside."

After Song Yuening thanked her, she led Song Nian'an towards the private room.

Inside the room.

After bypassing the antique screen, Song Yuening immediately saw Xie Mingyuan sitting by the window.

He was leaning on his elbows and looking at the scenery outside the window, his eyebrows lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

"Thank you uncle!"

Song Yuening originally didn't want to disturb Xie Mingyuan, for fear that he would lose his train of thought after being interrupted by him as he was thinking about something important.

But Song Nian'an didn't have so many worries. He let go of Song Yuening's hand and ran towards Xie Mingyuan.

"Nian'an?"

Xie Mingyuan was caught off guard and was thrown into his arms by Song Nian'an, who immediately came back from his thoughts.

He looked at the smiling little girl in his arms, raised his hand and gently rubbed her cheek, his brows softening.

"When did you come?"

Song Nian'an curled her lips: "Of course I just came."

"Uncle Xie, what were you thinking about just now? How come you didn't even notice my mother and I coming in?"

Song Yuening took a step slower and happened to hear Song Nian'an's words when she walked to the table.

She glanced at Song Nian'an disapprovingly, and then turned to look at Xie Mingyuan.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xie, Nian'an always speaks so straightforwardly, don't mind."

Xie Mingyuan was not unhappy because of Song Nian'an's "question". Instead, he was a little unhappy because of Song Yuening's politeness.

The smile on his lips softened a bit, but he didn't appear too straightforward. Instead, he nodded slightly to show that he understood.

"Nian An is still young, it doesn't matter what he says."

After saying that, he handed the menu to Song Yuening.

"I ordered some dishes according to your taste. See if there is anything else you want to eat."

Song Yuening glanced over the menu, then raised her eyes to look at Xie Mingyuan in surprise, wondering.

"Mr. Xie, there are only three of us today, so there is no need to order so many dishes, right? And..."

She paused and pursed her lower lips slightly. The second half of the sentence was a bit difficult for her to say.

Because most of the dishes on the menu are her favorites.

Xie Mingyuan, who was sitting opposite her, did not answer immediately after hearing her question, but looked at her with deep eyes.

"It's not just the three of us today."

More than just the three of them?

Song Yuening's expression paused slightly and frowned slightly. Although she did not speak, her expression already expressed her intention to inquire to Xie Mingyuan.

Xie Mingyuan placed Song Nian in the position next to him. Thinking of his main purpose of inviting Song Yuening here this time and his behavior of "killing first and showing off later", he felt a little uneasy after a long absence.

"Actually, I invited you here for dinner today to celebrate your success, and also to let you meet some people."

Song Yuening already had some guesses in her mind, but she still wanted to confirm: "Who is it?"

"Some of your... old friends."