Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Haicheng is a city with a great sense of history and atmosphere. The streets are full of plane trees and the cobblestone paths give people a particularly romantic atmosphere when walking on the road.

Song Yuening held Song Nian'an's hand and walked on this path, raised her hand into the air, and caught a leaf that fell from the branch.

The shape of the leaves is perfect, there is no trace of insect damage on them, and they are extremely beautiful.

Song Nian'an looked up and looked at the light in Song Yuening's eyes, raised his hand and poked Song Yuening's arm.

"Mom, do you like this leaf very much?"

Song Yuening looked at the leaves in her hands and blew lightly on them.

"Yes, I like it very much. Don't Nian'an think it is beautiful?"

"It's very beautiful."

Song Yuening chuckled lightly and then put it back on the ground without any intention of taking it away.

Seeing this, Song Nian'an asked with some confusion.

"Mom, what's wrong? Don't you like this leaf very much? Why aren't you going to take it back?"

"Anyway, we haven't been to Haicheng before. Let's take a leaf back as a souvenir."

Song Yuening gently shook her head.

"Nian An, sometimes you don't have to take it away if you like it. Its home is here, so let it stay here."

Song Nian'an nodded in understanding, and then walked with Song Yuening on the roadside in Haicheng for a while. They didn't return to the hotel together until they saw the sky gradually darkening.

Haicheng is brightly lit at night. Because there are European-style villa-style residences on both sides of the street, when the lights are turned on, it makes people feel like they are in a foreign country.

Song Yuening went to the bathroom to take a shower first. Song Nianan also wanted to lie on the bed alone and watch TV for a while, so they didn't come together.

Song Nian'an was just about to change the TV channel to watch the animation program he often watched, when the electronic watch next to him vibrated twice.

While listening to the TV, Song Nian'an stretched out his short hands and groped around on the bed. After grabbing the watch, he put it in front of his eyes.

Looking at the name display on the screen, Song Nian'an curled his lips, opened the message and looked at the content.

"Nian'an, have you rested?"

The message was sent by Xie Mingyuan. After Song Nian'an learned about the quarrel between Song Yuening and Xie Mingyuan, the balance in his heart tilted directly towards Song Yuening.

So at this moment, Song Nian'an was particularly dissatisfied when he saw Xie Mingyuan's message.

Obviously she and her mother have been in Haicheng for so long, why did Uncle Xie contact them just now?
After all, don’t you still care?
Song Nian'an originally didn't want to reply to Xie Mingyuan's text message, but suddenly, as if he thought of something, he stretched his neck and looked in the direction of the bathroom, and at the same time raised his ears to listen carefully to what was going on inside.

After Song Nian'an confirmed that the sound of water inside was getting louder and Song Yuening couldn't hear anything outside, he dialed Xie Mingliang's number with confidence.

The phone rang for three seconds and was quickly answered.

Xie Mingyuan's low and hoarse voice came from the phone: "Nian'an, haven't you rested yet?"

Song Nian'an snorted lightly, with obvious dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Uncle Xie, are you finally done? You are such a busy man, and you only thought of coming to see me and my mother at this time."

Song Nian'an's childish voice and the sinister tone made Xie Mingyuan realize something.

He pursed his lips, knowing that it would not be an easy task for him to easily find out where they were from Song Nian'an, but he still wanted to give it a try. "Nian'an, listen to me."

Xie Mingyuan, who was on the other end of the phone, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. For a moment, he just felt an extra headache.

But Song Nian'an snorted.

"Uncle Xie, if you want to explain, you shouldn't explain it to me. It's no use to me. If you have anything to say, you have to tell my mother."

"Although I don't know what the quarrel was about between the two of you, I know that my mother's personality will never get angry with others casually. You must have done something very excessive, right?"

After Xie Mingyuan heard what Song Nian'an said, he didn't speak again.

His silence was like acquiescence to Song Nian'an, so she became more and more aggrieved for Song Yuening.

"Uncle Xie, don't you think you've gone too far? Mom likes you so much, even a kid like me can tell. What on earth did you do to make mom so angry?"

"I never thought she would leave her job and take me to a place as far away as Haicheng."

When Song Nian'an accused Xie Mingyuan, his current location was revealed in a casual sentence.

After Song Nian'an said this, she also realized her problem, and she hurriedly opened her mouth to remedy it.

"You must not say that I told you that my mother and I were in Haicheng. My mother told me not to tell you my whereabouts. If she knew that I was so lax, she would be angry. "

Listening to Song Nian'an's somewhat panicked tone, Xie Mingyuan took a deep breath and tried to make his voice less excited.

He patiently coaxed Song Nian'an to see her off, hoping that she would tell him the specific address.

After all, Song Yuening bought two tickets to Haicheng, and he already knew about this.

But where Song Yuening and Song Nianan went after arriving in Haicheng, he would not be able to find out in a short time.

And now he desperately wanted to see Song Yuening, explain to her the reason for his anger that day, and hope to get Song Yuening's forgiveness, so he couldn't wait even one day.

But no matter what Xie Mingyuan said, Song Nianan was determined not to leak any more secrets to Xie Mingyuan, so she didn't even reveal a word to him.

In the end, Xie Mingyuan even had to use his trump card.

"Nian An, even if you don't tell me where you are now, it will be the same when I buy the ticket to Haicheng and check when I get there. Why can't you tell me directly? This will save some trouble in the middle, right? Really? Do you want your mother to be so unhappy all the time? "

Xie Mingyuan didn't expect that Song Nian'an would not agree with him this time. After he finished saying this, Song Nian'an heard the sound of water suddenly stopping in the bathroom, and said in a panic, "Thank you, Uncle, come on." Hang up the phone.

Xie Mingyuan looked at the hung up phone and fiddled with the lighter in his hand.

With a "click", the fire light came on, illuminating half of Xie Mingyuan's face and making his eyes darker.

At this moment, complex emotions were brewing in those beautiful phoenix eyes.

After a few breaths, he made his decision.

He wants to buy a ticket to Haicheng.

So what if we still don’t know where Song Yuening is? He would always meet her.

He closed the lighter and threw it aside, his voice low to the point of a whisper.

"Yue Ning, wait for me."