Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

After Song Yuening finished her work in the studio, she finally had time to pick up Song Nian'an from Xie's house.

Although Song Nianan did not feel uncomfortable or unhappy while staying at Xie's house these days, she was a little unhappy when she thought that she had been "abandoned" by Song Yuening for so long.

So as soon as she entered the apartment door, she snorted, pretended to be angry, and walked towards her room.

After all, she was his biological daughter. Just by looking at her current appearance, Song Yuening knew what she was thinking, so he followed her with a smile and walked towards her bedroom together.

"We are Nian'an, what's going on? Who made you angry?"

Just when Song Nianan turned around and was about to close the door, Song Yuening leaned against the door, smiling and reaching out to her.

Seeing this, Song Nian'an pouted, looking unhappy, and said.

"I'm not unhappy, and I'm not unhappy because you left me with Uncle Xie for so long and didn't come to see me. I know you have your own affairs, and I'm not that ignorant. kid."

Song Yuening looked at Song Nian'an in front of her, her figure reflected in her eyes. She was so angry at the moment, and her mouth was so pouted that it looked like she could hang an oil can on it.

"Okay, Nian An's mother really didn't mean it. She was too busy these two days and couldn't spare time to see you. Just forgive me this time, okay? I promise I won't treat you like this next time. It’s been left with him for so long.”

Song Yuening said, squatting down to be at eye level with Song Nian'an, stretched out his little finger towards her, and shook it slightly.

"How about we hook up?"

Song Nian'an looked at the faint smile on Song Yuening's face, pursed her lips, and muttered.

"Then it's agreed. It's only this time. If there is another time, I will really ignore you!"

The mother and daughter got back together. In order to make up for Song Nian'an's grievances in the past few days, Song Yuening prepared to accompany her to the amusement park after taking her to dinner.

Song Nian'an was naturally very happy. She even thought about where to take parent-child photos with Song Yuening. For this purpose, she even asked her to put on parent-child clothes of the same color as herself.

Looking at the two figures, one large and one small, in sportswear in the mirror, the mother and daughter looked at each other and laughed in unison.

A shallow dimple appeared on Song Nian'an's lips, and his obsidian eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, making him look particularly attractive.

"Mom, don't forget to buy me chocolate ice cream!"

Song Nian'an kept asking more and more. Song Yuening thought that this time she had really been wronged and submitted for a while, so she had no choice but to agree, but she didn't forget to make up for the request.

"You can buy it, but you have to be obedient and only eat one-third."

Seeing Song Nian'an's face fall, Song Yuening raised her hand and pointed her forehead with her index finger, and whispered softly.

"If you eat too much, it's not good for your teeth, and if it's too cold, your stomach will feel uncomfortable at night."

Song Nian'an knew that this was the best result. Of course she understood what it meant to give up when things were good. She was worried that Song Yuening would be angry if she continued to push the envelope further, so she could only nodded and said in a loud voice.

"I know, then we made an agreement and you are not allowed to change your mind!"

The afternoon sun shone on both sides of the street. When Song Yuening and Song Nianan walked out of the apartment, they looked at the sun hanging in the sky, thought for a while, and held up the parasol they carried with them.

Song Nian'an looked at the shadow covering his head and couldn't help but ask. "Mom, didn't you already apply sunscreen when you went out? Why do you still need to hold a parasol?"

Song Yuening was multitasking, paying attention to the vehicles passing by on the road while distractedly answering Song Nian'an's questions.

"Silly Nian'an, of course I'm afraid that you'll get tanned. Have you forgotten that you didn't wear sunscreen for a while on the mountain and ended up turning into a briquette?"

At that time, Song Nian'an's skin was a lot darker than it is now. When he smiled, he showed his white teeth and stared straight at people with his bright eyes, which made people want to laugh.

Whenever Song Yuening thinks about it now, she will regret not taking more photos.

In this way, when Song Nian'an grows up, she can take out those photos to "reminisce about her childhood" with her.

Song Nian'an obviously remembered the days when he was laughed at. His mouth tightened and he was about to say something when a harsh female voice sounded from behind him.

"Oh, hey, these spoiled and pampered children are different. How could we have such living conditions before? We need to wear sunscreen when we go out, and we need to use a parasol. If you don't know, you might think it's... What kind of rich lady is she?"

When Song Yuening heard this voice, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared without a trace. She turned her head to look at the woman who had just spoken with a cold face, and spoke in a bad tone.

"How I raise my own daughter is my own business. What does it have to do with you? If you can't speak, just shut your mouth and don't dirty my and my daughter's ears."

As she spoke, she reached out and covered Song Nian'an's ears, fearing that Cui Fenglan would say some dirty words later and she would hear them.

Cui Fenglan's face darkened when Song Yuening retorted, and she opened her mouth to curse.

Lu Qiang, who was next to him, remembered that he came to see Song Yuening today for business, so he immediately raised his hand and elbowed her.

"Oh, Mom, what are you talking about? My sister-in-law only has this child. She can raise her as much as she wants. She's just a girl, so she's just a bit squeamish. I don't expect her to do anything in the future anyway!"

He just had to be squeamish and not know how to do anything, so that he could have a reasonable reason to take over the studio from Song Yuening!

After Lu Qiang finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Song Yuening, and rubbed his palms flatteringly.

Although he was speaking for herself, Song Yuening suddenly became wary when she saw his vulgar appearance.

As the saying goes, if a weasel pays New Year greetings to a rooster, it's not a good idea.

It's definitely not good for the mother and son to suddenly come to him, not to mention that one of them is still playing the good role and the other is playing the bad role. Maybe they have some other plans?

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. If you beat around the bush, it will make anyone uncomfortable."

Song Yuening's words that did not show any dignity made the mother and son's already little patience run out in an instant.

Cui Fenglan winked at Lu Qiang, who cleared his throat understandingly and spoke slowly.

"Sister-in-law, I actually came to see you today for nothing else. I mainly wanted to talk to you about the studio."

studio?

When did her studio get involved with Cui Fenglan and her son? Why doesn't her boss know?

Seeing Song Yuening's confused expression, Lu Qiang said with a "hehe" smile.

"Sister-in-law, look, we are a family, right? Nian'an is still young and a girl. I definitely can't help you in managing the studio. But I am different. I am an adult and I have Experience, how about I help you manage the studio?"