Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

The next day.

When Song Yuening woke up, looking at the familiar ceiling, her brain shut down for a moment, and then she slowly came back to her senses.

"Strange, wasn't I in the studio yesterday..."

Why did you wake up and go home directly?

She remembered that no one was in the studio yesterday. Could it be that she sleepwalked back after she fell asleep?

Just when Song Yuening was confused and confused, the door to the bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and then a little head poked through the crack in the door.

Song Nian'an originally wanted to peek to see if Song Yuening was awake, but he didn't expect to meet Song Yuening's eyes as he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

She blinked her eyes, suddenly opened the door and ran to the bedside, threw herself into Song Yuening's arms, hugged her waist with two arms, and called out "Mom" aggrievedly.

"What's wrong with our Nian'an? We haven't seen each other for a few days, why are we so wronged? Are we being bullied?"

Song Yuening did not expect that when she saw Song Nian'an again, she would be in this scene. Seeing her pouting and looking at him with dissatisfaction, she suppressed a smile and raised her hand to touch the top of her head.

"How many days are there! It's obviously almost half a month, okay?"

Song Nian'an raised her hand angrily and patted Song Yuening's arm. She originally wanted to slap it away, but she really couldn't bear it, so she had to pretend and patted Song Yuening gently, hoping that Song Yuening could understand her through this. How unhappy now.

Listening to Song Nian'an's accusation, Song Yuening felt a little dazed for a moment, and the hand touching her head gradually slowed down.

"Half a month? Has it been this long?"

During this time, she was completely immersed in matters related to the competition, and she did not realize how fast time passed.

Now when I heard Song Nian'an talking about it, I was suddenly shocked to realize that a long time had passed.

In other words, she ignored Song Nianan for half a month?

Whenever Song Yuening thinks of this incident, she feels that she has neglected her duty as a mother.

She looked at Song Nian'an in front of her, pursed her lips, raised her hands and hugged him into her arms.

"I'm sorry Nian'an. Mom has been too busy during this period, so she has ignored you, but I promise you that she will not do this again in the next period of time. Can you forgive me?"

The reason why Song Nian'an said these words to Song Yuening was just to act coquettishly. He didn't expect to hear such an admission of mistake from Ning Song Yuening, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

She opened her mouth, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment, but she was still very happy because of Song Yuening's words.

She squirmed in Song Yuening's arms for a long time, and finally pretended to hold back a sentence casually.

"Mom, don't you have to be busy with competitions recently? Wouldn't it be too much of a waste of time if you stay with me all the time? In fact, you don't have to stay with me every day. I just want to stay with you."

Seeing Song Nian'an pretending to be reserved, Song Yuening felt a little funny.

Song Nian'an was usually open-minded, lively and cheerful, but when it came to talking about such "sensational" things, he became so awkward. I don't know who he followed this personality.

"Don't worry, mom still has to participate in the competition, but it doesn't affect her time with you. Because mom has already thought about what design she will bring to the competition in the next rematch, and I am confident that this is mine. The design draft will surely impress the judges.”

When Song Yuening said this, stars flashed in her eyes, and her extremely confident look made Song Nian'an a little curious for a moment. She couldn't help but pull the hem of Song Yuening's clothes with her hands.

"Mom, what design draft do you plan to use to participate in the competition? You were busy in the studio for so long yesterday. Have you changed the painting? Can you show it to me?"

Listening to Song Nian'an's curious voice, Song Yuening couldn't help but cough lightly, trying to cover up her embarrassment. "That's not true, but mom has inspiration now, and she will definitely be able to draw a draft within today. By the way, Nian'an, mom also wants to ask you, wasn't I in the studio yesterday? Why did I wake up and turn into home? Yes, who sent me back?"

In fact, Song Yuening already had a guess in her mind.

Because she wanted to participate in the competition, she sent Song Nian'an to Xie's house and asked Xie Mingyuan to help her take care of her for a while.

Now she has returned home inexplicably, and Song Nianan is also at home, which means...

"It's Uncle Xie."

Song Nian'an directly revealed the answer to the mystery for Song Yuening, and even told Song Yuening the scene yesterday vividly.

"Mom, you must not know that Uncle Xin couldn't get through when he called you yesterday. He was worried that you might have had an accident in the studio, so we rushed to the studio directly."

When I arrived at the studio, there was no one there. Only the lights in Song Yuening's office were on.

When they entered, they saw Song Yuening lying on the table and already falling into a deep sleep.

"Wait, Nian An. In other words... he was the one who brought my princess up yesterday?"

When Song Yuening said the words "princess hug", she could clearly feel the temperature on her cheeks slowly rising.

She shifted her gaze to one side uncomfortably, embarrassed to look at Song Nian'an's eyes.

Between her and Xie Mingyuan, when it was just the two of them getting along in private, no matter how many ambiguous things they did, she would not be as shy as she is now.

But the scene where she was hugged by the princess yesterday was actually seen by Song Nianan!

Song Nian'an smiled and blinked at Song Yuening: "Yes, Mom, you don't know how gentle Uncle Xie is. When he entered the elevator, he was worried that you would accidentally bump into him and kept you in his arms!"

"By the way, Mom, when will you and Uncle Xie get together? I want to have a dad too!"

Song Yuening couldn't stand what Song Nian'an said next. She hurriedly found an excuse and pushed this naughty man out of the room.

When she was alone in the room, she raised her hand to cover her red and hot cheeks and murmured.

"Xie Mingyuan, why don't you know how to avoid the children?"

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the rematch.

Song Yuening put on light makeup when she got up early in the morning. She arrived at the competition venue twenty minutes early. In the waiting area, she looked down at her bag on her lap, her eyes firm but gentle.

What is placed here is the design draft that she has carefully designed these days.

She spent a lot of effort to change her previous little habits, and also made innovations in the core parts of her past.

She is confident that her work this time will definitely impress the judges who picked on her last time.

And she will definitely be the one who finally reaches the finals.

Just when Song Yuening was briefly distracted, a woman suddenly appeared at the door of the waiting area. After looking around, she finally fixed her gaze on Song Yuening.

"Are you Song Yuening? I am the manager. Please come out."