After Song Yuening had dinner with Song Nianan, she suddenly received a call from her assistant.

Xie Mingyuan looked at her slightly changed expression, put the cup on the table, and asked.

"what's up?"

Song Yuening lowered her head and typed a few words on the keyboard of her phone with both hands. After sending it to the other party, she put the phone back on the desktop.

"It's nothing, it's just that there was a little trouble with the previous funding project. I can solve it myself, don't worry. But...Nian An may have to trouble you to take it back to Xie's house tonight."

After Song Yuening finished speaking, she turned to look at Song Nian'an, who was "fighting" with the after-dinner dessert next to her, with a gentle light shining in her eyes.

"Nian'an, mom has some things to deal with tonight, and she may have to sleep in the studio, so tonight, how about you go to Xie's house? By the way, don't you also want to play with brother Zitao for a while?"

Although Song Nian'an usually likes to be a little noisy, he still knows how to distinguish between such serious matters.

She knew when it was appropriate for her to act coquettishly to Song Yuening and when it was inappropriate, so she nodded immediately and agreed without much hesitation.

"Okay, but mom, you have to pay attention to your time when working. Don't stay up too late. You have to go to bed early, otherwise I will be angry!"

Seeing Song Nian'an pretending to be angry and puffing up her cheeks, Song Yuening couldn't help but chuckled.

"Okay, Nian'an, don't worry. Mom still knows what's going on and will rest early."

After dinner, Xie Mingyuan drove Song Yuening to the studio.

Song Yuening looked at Song Nian'an who was already asleep in the seat behind him, gently unbuckled his seat belt, and prepared to get out of the car.

But Xie Mingyuan suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Song Yuening was startled and almost screamed. Fortunately, she still remembered Song Nian'an who was already asleep, so she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her lips to prevent herself from making any noise.

She turned back angrily, rolled her eyes at the man, and made a silent mouth gesture to her.

"What are you going to do?"

The lights in the car were very dim, but Song Yuening and Xie Mingyuan were very close, so close that Song Yuening could even see the fiery emotions contained in Xie Mingyuan's dark eyes.

Song Yuening was shocked by the emotion in his eyes. For a moment, her heart beat much faster than before.

She swallowed subconsciously, opened her lips with some stumbling, and asked as quietly as possible.

"what happened?"

Xie Mingyuan did not answer her question, but leaned forward slightly, constantly closing the distance between himself and Song Yuening.

Song Yuening didn't even have time to react. The next second, the man's powerful palm covered the back of her head.

Looking at the handsome face of the man so close, Song Yuening followed her inner choice and closed her eyes subconsciously.

After losing sight of things, Song Yuening's other feelings became particularly obvious.

She could even hear Xie Mingyuan's heartbeat getting stronger and stronger, and the frequency seemed to overlap with hers.

Then, there was a soft touch on her red lips.

The man's hand that was originally holding the back of her head slowly moved down her back, finally stopping on her slender waist, and then slowly tightened his arms.

The upper bodies of the two slowly came together. In the silent environment, the two seemed to only be able to feel each other's presence.

This intimate gesture made Song Yuening unable to think about anything else in her mind. She could only half-open her lips and let the man "attack the city" towards her. I don't know how long it took before Xie Mingyuan loosened his "shackles" on Song Yuening.

He looked at the two blushes on Song Yuening's cheeks, and the slight glimmer of water in her eyes that slowly opened after lightly fluttering her eyelashes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily.

"...If you have any questions, please contact me anytime."

Although the words were spoken in a domineering tone, Song Yuening could clearly hear the concern and worry hidden in the tone.

She looked at the man's expression when he wiped her lips with his thumb and then lowered his eyes to look at her. She felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter.

"I, cough, I know."

"Be safe, I'm going to the studio. If Nian'an wakes up crying in the middle of the night, just call me and I'll comfort her."

Although Song Nian'an usually behaves like a little adult, obedient and sensible, she is also a child who will subconsciously cry for her mother when she wakes up from a dream in the middle of the night.

If today's facts weren't so important, she wouldn't have let Xie Mingyuan take Song Nian'an back to Xie's house.

Xie Mingyuan nodded to express his understanding. He watched Song Yuening push the door and get out of the car. After his figure disappeared from the door, he started the car and drove towards Xie's house.

……

As soon as Song Yuening returned to the studio, her assistant, who had been waiting for her for a long time, couldn't wait to greet her. He was still holding a stack of documents in his hand, and you could tell by looking at the corners that he had read through them many times.

"Teacher Song, you are finally back!"

Song Yuening responded: "Sorry, did I keep you waiting for too long?"

"No, not long."

After the assistant followed Song Yuening into the office, he told Song Yuening the current situation in a concise and concise manner.

"Teacher Song, you asked me to take over the progress of the funded project. I am very grateful for your trust in me."

"I really didn't expect you to do these things. Although I also think this is a great thing, I have to tell you now that our plans may have to be put on hold for a while."

Although Song Yuening had already chatted once or twice with her assistant over the phone, she still couldn't help but frown slightly when she heard these words.

"I need a good reason why we should put it on hold? Winter is coming soon. If the funding program is suspended, have you thought about how they will get through the winter?"

Song Yuening became extremely serious when she mentioned the matter of funding.

She crossed her arms and looked at the assistant in front of her: "If you don't have a reasonable reason to convince me, then I won't agree."

She had sponsored a group of township children before, but now the place was on the right track, and the school had recruited many good teachers. When she went to the school to inspect the situation, she felt particularly warm when she saw the smiles on the faces of the children. Heart.

So she thought about shifting the funding direction to those children in the mountains.

After all, those children are less likely to be noticed by the media and encounter relatively more difficulties.

This funding project has been established for some time, but she has never officially gone to find a sponsor.

Yes, Song Yuening does not intend to monopolize this funding project alone.

After all, it is not an easy task to support those children who grew up in the mountains and have never left the country.

The time, energy and money spent on this matter were far beyond what she could afford, so she had to find some partners.


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