1126 Chapter 1126
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Song Qian and he Wei had already experienced too much. Yun Xiangxiang was both happy and a little disappointed.
âWhy are you feeling a little down?âEven though Yun Xiangxiang did not show it, Song Mian could still feel it. After Coaxing Liuliu to sleep, song Mian asked in a low voice.
âIâm just not used to it. I feel like more and more people are leaving us.âYun Xiangxiang could not help but laugh. She felt that she had become emotional.
Song Yao and Zhu Yuan were married, but they lived outside. Zhu Yuan had Zhu Yuanâs job, and Song Yao also had a house that belonged to Song Yao.
In the past, Song Yao lived in the song residence. Although song Yao wasnât a talkative person, there was still a big difference between having one more person around and having one less person around.
When song Qian and he Wei got married, they would definitely move out to live with He Wei, which meant that they would have one less person.
âIt seems that I donât spend enough time with my wife, which is why my wife is so sentimental...â
âWhat are you doing? Liuliu is right next to you!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDo something meaningful to prevent my wife from having too much free time and letting her imagination run wild...â
On New Yearâs Eve, Yun Xiangxiang slept until noon. Fortunately, Yun Zhibin, Su Xiuling, and the others moved out, and Song Chi was not at home. Otherwise, Yun Xiangxiang would be too ashamed to see others.
She felt that song Mian wished that the people he was close to would be further away from them so that he could show his animal fangs!
When she got up, Song Mian had already prepared the dishes for the New Yearâs Eve dinner. He was waiting for Su Xiuling and the others to arrive at night before he started to make his move.
âArenât you going to have a gathering with the song family this year?âYun Xiangxiang was a little confused.
âLiuliu is still young. Iâve already asked Song Yao to prepare a congratulatory gift for them. Letâs have a gathering next year.âSong Mian smiled at Yun Xiangxiang. âBesides, father wonât be able to make it back this year.â
âDid something happen?âYun Xiangxiang asked worriedly.
âNo, itâs just a trivial matter.âSong Mian said with a chuckle. âYou can also treat it as if father isnât as capable as I am.â
In previous years, because of Yun Xiangxiang, Song Mian had to come back at the latest on New Yearâs Eve.
Yun Xiangxiang pushed his handsome face away and glanced at him. âDonât think that I donât know. Before You met me, you often couldnât come back on New Yearâs Eve. Later, you came back for me.â
She had already asked Song Qian about it!
Song Mian didnât seem to notice that Yun Xiangxiangâs tone was a little strange. He even asked for credit, âAre you touched, Mrs. Song?â
Yun Xiangxiang hooked her finger at him. Song Mian Bent Down, but his wife grabbed his front lapel.
âTouched by what? I told you repeatedly not to work overtime and not to stay up late. You ignored my words, and you want me to praise you?â
Song Mianâs eyes were filled with a smile. He held Yun Xiangxiangâs hand and said, âI listened to you, but my brain can control my body, but it canât control my desire to see you sooner.â
This man was like this. He always used sugar-coated bullets to bombard her hard-earned thorns!
She didnât even have a reason to make an excuse. âMr. Song, do you know that I donât think I can experience the feeling of quarreling with you in My Life?â
Song Mian was too rational and indulgent.
âWhat should I do? This is really difficult.âSong Mian put on a troubled face. âI think that as long as it has something to do with you, there is nothing I canât tolerate or compromise.â
Yun Xiangxiang suddenly had a bad intention. âBe careful, or Iâll make you a cuckold.â
Song Mianâs purplish-black eyes suddenly became dangerous and blurred. He stretched out his long arm to hold her waist, an extremely aggressive aura enveloped her. âMrs. Song, it seems that I didnât work hard enough last night, so that you can still think of this word.â
Thinking of last nightâs begging, Yun Xiangxiang shuddered. âI. . . I take it back. I take back what I said just now.â
Song Mian looked at her arrogant wife with a half-smile on her face. She smiled but did not say a word.
Yun Xiangxiang felt that she had dug a big hole for herself in the New Year. She could only start acting. She looked wronged. âYou just said that you would tolerate me and give in to me. How long has it been since you forgot to sob...â
âMommy Is Crying, Daddy is bad!âLiuliu happened to follow the people who took care of him to look for his parents.
He could now say three words, but his vocabulary was not very big. Yun Xiangxiang felt that when he was one year old, he should be able to say five short words.
As soon as he sensed that someone was coming, Song Mian let go of Yun Xiangxiang. Yun Xiangxiang looked at her son and took the opportunity to run over.
She picked up her son and spun around in the air, causing Liuliuâs happy laughter to ring through the courtyard.
Although song Chi had not returned, Yun Xiangxiangâs family of three still changed into the new clothes that Yun Xiangxiang had made. She used a bright red color.
Her qipao had snow-white edges, so the embroidery on it was naturally for hire. She did not have the ability to do so.
Song Mian was dressed in a tang suit. Liu Liu and song Mianâs clothes were exactly the same, but the sizes were different. The three of them had the same fabric and patterns.
When the family of three stood there, it was a beautiful scene. Yun Lin and his brother, who had rushed over, were envious.
When they found out that their sister had made the suit, they complained that their sister was biased.
âIf you two donât think itâs embarrassing to wear the same style as your nephew, Iâll find time to make it for you!âYun Xiangxiang smiled mischievously.
Unexpectedly, the two uncles didnât feel embarrassed at all. They asked for it in unison.
Anyway, Yun Xiangxiang also wanted to make a set for her parents. She had already started to choose styles and fabrics. She could not make an extra set for her younger brother, but she did not dare to say the specific time. She could only make it as soon as possible.
During the New Year, Yun Xiangxiang naturally received a lot of blessings. She would reply to them seriously every year. This year, she even received a phone call from Milles unexpectedly, in the past, Milles would send her a new year greeting card.
âThis time, I once again send you an invitation to participate in my film. I hope itâs not too late.âMillesâChinese had actually improved by leaps and bounds. Other than his tone, it was not bad for a Chinese person.
âIâm honored that you can still think of me now.âYun Xiangxiang was really touched.
She became acquainted with Milles at the Film Festival in Shenshi. At that time, he was a fledgling director, and she was a brand-new newcomer in the entertainment industry.
Later on, she became more and more brilliant as an actress, and Milles became more and more successful as a director.
The current Milles was no longer the same small fry at the film festival in Shenshi. When she asked who he was, nine out of ten people did not know his name.
He was the capable director who won the Best Director award at the Grand Hall last year. Everyone in the entertainment circle all over the world knew his name.
He was still able to send an invitation to her. This was a very valuable thing.
âWe are friends.â
To Milles, Yun Xiangxiang had never been an actress. She was still a friend worth making.