I was spoiled by the boss

Sheng Qian turned around and nodded.

The corners of his lips moved down slightly, almost inaudibly.

He still didn't come.

Song Yu noticed her emotions, sighed, handed Gungun to Sheng Siyu, walked behind her and put her arm around her.

"Let's go. When we get there, I'll take you to eat something delicious. Don't be unhappy."

Sheng Qian nodded, her nose feeling a little sore, and held her arm tightly.

After a long while, he couldn't help asking, "Sister-in-law, do you know him? When will he go there?"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, but still understood what he said. She couldn't help but feel distressed. This little girl was still worried about Xi Cheng.

It was his loss to miss Sissi!
She pursed her lips and said, "When Qin Shen comes, he should leave. I heard that he is busy with the handover today."

Sheng Qian was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and said nothing more.

After getting on the plane, Sheng Qian found a seat to lie down, looking from afar at the place where they came from, the waiting room.

The plane took off slowly and soared into the sky. The bustling city of New York below her feet shrank little by little in her eyes until... it was almost invisible.

Above the clouds, there was a clear sky, and the bright sun shone through the window, so close, yet so far away...

*
It was already the second day when we returned to Yuncheng.

When Sheng Simu came back, he threw himself into all kinds of busy tasks.

The same went for Song Yu. There were a lot of things piled up in the design department, and neither of them had time to take care of Sheng Qian.

But she was afraid that she would not be able to get over the incident, so Song Yu was preparing to take some time to comfort her.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Qian was even busier than them and was hardly seen during the day.

Song Yu was worried. It was rare for her to catch her on the weekend, so she couldn't help asking, "Where have you been these past two days? Your brother and I were busy, and we didn't see you when we got home from get off work. Where did you go to play?"

She guessed that given Sheng Qian's restless personality, she must have gone somewhere to relax again.

Sheng Qian's eyes twitched when she heard that. "I didn't go out to play. I've been busy with this these past two days. I applied for a place in the photography department of Z University, and I can go to the School of Visual Arts in New York to study abroad. I'm preparing now."

"Photography school?"

Song Yu was a little surprised, "Are you planning to go to school?"

"Yes, I recently discovered that I am quite interested in photography. Moreover, the photos I sent to the professor of the photography department of Z University a few days ago to apply for a place have been accepted. He even praised me for my talent!"

Song Yu raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Are you joking or serious?"

"Of course I'm serious!" Sheng Qian had a look on her face that said "How could you doubt me?" "I decided to learn photography seriously. It's also a way to find something to do. This is the first time I've found a sense of accomplishment in something."

Song Yu smiled faintly and didn't discourage her. She just asked curiously: "What are the photos you sent to Professor Z? How come I don't know when you took new photos?"

Sheng Qian thought of something, coughed softly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "It's the photo I took of you at the villa last time."

"..."

Song Yu's eyes twitched fiercely. How dare she say such a thing!

"Aren't you afraid that your brother will skin you alive?"

"Shh!" Sheng Qian quickly blocked her mouth. "If you don't tell me, my brother won't know. The professor promised me not to tell anyone. He even praised you for being prettier than a female star!"

"..."

Song Yu was completely speechless, she was almost defeated by her own train of thought.

Didn't she ever think that she, the owner of the portrait rights, would mind? ! (End of this chapter)