Not long after Song Ning came back from the bathroom, Wei Lan excused her headache and went back to the room to lie down.
It's not that they haven't been together in the same room, and it's not that they haven't watched TV together.
She's just... not used to being so intimate with people. Even if the other party is his own daughter.
What made her heart palpitate was the subtle changes that occurred in Song Ning.
Wei Lan lay flat on the bed, frowning slightly.
When I was a child, my daughter also stuck with her for a while.
As she grows older, she may have sensed the emotions in her heart, and her intimacy has gradually diminished.
She is very busy, she wants to make money, and she doesn't want to live a poor life like when she was a child.
Leaving the little person at home alone and giving her a lot of money, she thought it was nothing, and thought it would be considered a good thing.
But I forgot what I wanted most when I was a child.
not money.
Not the biggest cake in the window.
Not the pretty dolls in the hands of other kids.
For twenty years, she had not noticed this at all.
But when she came back to her senses, it seemed to be too late.
In fact, she could have given her daughter a happy and fulfilling childhood.
But she just chose to keep the state she was used to, and was paralyzed in the illusory lie that she could be satisfied by giving money to children.
In the end, it was her daughter who approached her first.
Song Ning seemed much happier than before.
It can be seen that the person her daughter is in love with has a lot of influence on her.
Before the frowning eyebrows could be stretched out, there was a gentle knock on the door.
Wei Lan turned to look.
"Mom." Song Ning pushed open the door, stuck his head out, and smiled, "I learned a massage method from someone before, do you want to try it?"
Wei Lan calmly adjusted his breathing, trying to soften his stiff and tense emotions.
Putting her palms on the bed, she sat up, and she replied in a low voice, "Yeah."
Song Ning trotted in and sat down by the bed.
A soft hand squeezed Wei Lan's shoulder.
"Is this strength okay?" She tilted her head and asked in a low voice.
The strength on the shoulders is actually a little heavy. Wei Lan nodded: "Yes."
Song Ning maintained her vigorous massage, her eyes falling on her mother's hair.
Her facial features are actually more like her father's, but her hair is the same as Ms. Wei's, soft and shiny.
Song Ning thought, but suddenly saw a trace of silver in front of him.
Extraordinarily eye-catching.
"Mom." she said softly
"Um?"
Song Ning shook his head slightly.
Suddenly I miss Chi Wei.
What is Ikeo doing at this time
Is it in the office, conference room, or went to the pantry and accidentally heard some gossip.
Or... Ikeo was also thinking of himself.
Although only a few hours apart.
While thinking about it, I suddenly heard Ms. Wei calling me.
Kankan recovered, Song Ning blinked: "What's wrong?"
Wei Lan looked back at her suspiciously: "What are you thinking?"
The beautiful face flashed in his mind, and Song Ning's face suddenly burned with a little bit of enthusiasm.
"No, nothing," she said, her hands involuntarily heavier.
Wei Lan: "..."
After a while, when the heat on his face subsided a little, Song Ning looked at his mother in front of him and said, "Mom, what did you just say?"
Wei Lan looked down at the pure white sheets, her back straight as usual.
She said, "Are you interested in talking about your love interest?"
"She." The temperature that had finally dropped showed signs of picking up again.
"She... is also a girl." Song Ning said, "I've always liked girls, you know?"
Wei Lan was silent for a moment: "Well."
"I like her very much," Song Ning said, the corners of her lips curled up, "She also loves me very much."
The one she likes.
He will open his arms to her without hesitation when she is sad.
Will take care of her patiently and thoughtfully when she is not feeling well.
She will give her the greatest tolerance and tenderness when she wants to be coquettish and willful.
Sometimes she is also a little naive, and will tease her with bad intentions, but she will take care of herself carefully.
"She's very, very nice," she said softly.
Listening to her description, Wei Lan frowned lightly and relaxed again.
She sighed and laughed: "How did you meet?"
My heart suddenly became tense.
"Just..." Song Ning whispered, "I know you then."
"Well." Wei Lan nodded and did not continue the topic.
"How's the tail up lately?" she asked.
"It's very, very good." Song Ning was stunned for a moment by Ms. Wei's sudden change of topic, and said in a stuttering voice, her eyes quickly blinked a few times, "Chi-Auntie is now my boss, and I don't know many things. She is very patient with me when she understands. Besides, the food made by my aunt is delicious. I haven't eaten takeout for a long time.
Song Ning was silent for a moment.
She hadn't called Aunt Chiwei for a long time.
A little rusty.
"My aunt takes good care of me." She said, a little guilty and her voice was small.
Wei Lan turned around and looked at her in surprise.
Suppressing the faint doubts and speculations in her heart, she nodded: "Well."
The heavy pressure on his shoulder hurt a little.
Wei Lan hissed silently and brushed the hand off his shoulder.
"I'm tired after pressing for so long." She turned around and said, "There are snacks in the cupboard, do you want to eat some?"
Song Ning blinked, a little surprised.
Does her mother actually stock up on snacks
"Auntie bought it." Wei Lan glanced at it and explained lightly.
Song Ning looked at Wei Lan's awkward expression and laughed, revealing the cute little dimples on her lips.
She moved forward a little and hugged Ms. Wei.
"Thank you mom~"
At noon, Song Ning volunteered to cook.
Until the afternoon, Song Ning showed no sign of leaving.
Wei Lan glanced at the time.
She stood up.
"I'm going out," she said.
"Where are you going?" Song Ning was peeling the grape skins, and she raised her eyes and asked. He grabbed another tissue and wiped his hands, then stood up, "I'll go with you."
"No." Wei Lan said.
"Let me go." Song Ning took Wei Lan's arm and tried to act like a spoiled child, "I'll follow, I won't disturb my mother's work."
Speaking of work, Wei Lan remembered that Song Ning was also going to work today.
She frowned, subconsciously putting on a shelf in the company, and swallowed the moment she was about to say it.
She tried to soften her tone.
"Are you on leave today?"
Song Ning nodded.
"Yeah." She said, curling her lips and smiling, "I miss you."
The coquettish offensive didn't work, and Ms. Wei didn't agree to go out with her.
However, she was so worn out that she should go for a walk together later.
People, sometimes you just have to be a little faceless~
After Ms. Wei left, Song Ning lay on the sofa and played with her mobile phone.
I poked two emojis at Chi Wei.
Before Chi Wei went back, another message popped up in the message bar.
Song Ning opened it and took a look.
Meng Wanjiao: "Tianning, why didn't you come today? I'm so lonely by myself."
"Going to do something big." Song Ning typed, "Save a mother-daughter relationship that is in jeopardy."
"Where's your little boss?"
Meng Wanjiao: "She went on a business trip. I can say that there is no progress."
Song Ning clicked an emoji and touched her head.
"And I can sleep with my girlfriend every day~"
Meng Wanjiao: "…"
Meng Wanjiao: "Goodbye."
Song Ning laughed, and when he was about to put away his phone to touch a bag of snacks to eat, he received a new message on the screen.
Meng Wanjiao: "Wait, wait, every night? Sleep?"
Meng Wanjiao: "[Smile.jpg]"
Song Ning: "… "
How can she explain the fact that she and Ike Wei have slept together so many times and never slept.
Can't explain it no matter what.
simply-
No explanation.
On the other side, the cafe.
Chi Wei looked at Wei Lan, who was sitting across from him, and smiled lightly.
"Sister Lan." She said, "Why did you make an appointment here?"
A small cafe near the company, logically speaking, could not get into Wei Lan's eyes.
Wei Lan smiled, but looked at Chi Wei with a complicated look: "I want to know what happened to Ning Ning recently."
After a moment's pause, Chi Wei looked at Wei Lan, smiled, and said softly, "Ning Ning said?"
"No, I guess." Wei Lan said, looking down at the rough latte on the coffee in front of her, "She was very happy when she mentioned you."
Probably, his eyes were shining.
That look is somewhat similar to the person opposite him at the moment.
Thinking of that bright and lovely person, Ike Wei lowered his head and stirred the coffee in the cup. There was a gentle smile in his eyes.
"I originally planned to find a suitable time to tell you in person."
"Do you think I would object?"
Chi Wei smiled lightly and shook his head: "I don't know."
Wei Lan looked at the person opposite and suddenly felt that nothing was pleasing to the eye.
"You came back for Ningning?" she asked, her tone suddenly faded.
Chi Wei tilted his head slightly, and his gentle eyes were shallowly curved: "That's it."
"Then what about your business abroad?"
"Before you came, it was all dealt with."
"I'm in such a hurry to come back." Wei Lan smiled lightly, "What if Ning Ning wants to go abroad in the future?"
"Wherever Ningning wants to go, I will accompany her." Chi Wei smiled and looked back at Wei Lan.
Xiao Ningning is somewhat insecure. she knows.
In fact, now, she's not bad anywhere.
More than anything else, she now wants to live with the person she likes more.
Wei Lan smiled.
I also know that she can say this with enough confidence.
"It's useless for me to object, right?"
"You are Ning Ning's mother and someone I respect." Chi Wei restrained his expression and said, "I respect your decision, but I will also be firm in my own."
"However, Sister Lan." She smiled, "If you really objected, you wouldn't sit here and chat with me calmly."
"Xiao Tianning, do you want to know the latest news of your aunt?"
Song Ning saw the message sent by Meng Wanjiao on the screen, and before she could type, she saw a message pop up immediately.
Meng Wanjiao: "Please, I'll tell you."
Song Ning is very crisp-
"Please, the most beautiful, kind and lovely Ms. Meng in the world, tell me."
"..." Meng Wanjiao sent a message, "Tianning, you have no bottom line."
Song Ning: "The bottom line is not my girlfriend."
Meng Wanjiao: "...you wait."
After a while, a message from Meng Wanjiao was received on the phone.
"The director seems to have gone to the coffee shop, the one across from the company that doesn't taste very good."
Song Ning looked at the text on the phone and blinked.
The coffee in that shop is really average, and Chi Wei doesn't like that shop either.
how to get there.
…
Ms. Wei would not have guessed that the person was Chi Wei and ran to question her.
It's over. It's over.
She clicked on the chat box of Chiwei, and the latest news on it were the emojis she sent to Chiwei when she was bored and the emojis that Chiwei returned to her.
With her finger on the screen, she typed.
"Where is my girlfriend now?"
When Wei Lan came back from the bathroom, he saw Chi Wei holding the phone, tapping his fingertips on the screen, the smile on his face was soft and gentle, with a touch of doting.
With a frown between her brows, she went to sit down.
"Ningning?"
Chi Wei raised his head, his eyes slightly curved: "Well."
She tilted her eyes and looked out the window, a familiar figure fell into her eyes.
The figure got out of the car from the side of the road and ran towards it.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the door, and looked at the person who ran in.
Xiao Ningning has now learned to use her words.
Song Ning hurriedly took a car and rushed over from home.
The "Chiwei" in his throat was about to shout, but after seeing Ms. Wei on the opposite side, he hurriedly changed to "Auntie".
"Mom," she looked at Wei Lan and smiled, "you are here too."
"It's more than 20 years old and still so frizzy." Wei Lan looked at her with some disgust, "How can anyone like you."
Chi Wei smiled and reached out to straighten her messy hair.
"We'd rather have a lot of people like it."
Song Ning looked at the two of them in a daze and said one sentence at a time.
"Okay, I'm leaving." Wei Lan picked up the bag and said lightly, "You guys can play."
Before leaving, she glanced at Chi Wei again.
Chi Wei smiled lightly, raised his fingertips slightly, and held Song Ning's.
"I know."
Song Ning blinked.
"My mom she..."
Chi Wei pulled her to sit beside him, raised his fingertips lightly, and rubbed the end of her eyes lightly.
She nodded.
Song Ning was stunned for a moment, then instantly became nervous: "Did she embarrass you?"
Doesn't it mean that she likes it? Why does Ms. Wei secretly come out to find her girlfriend! !
"No." Seeing her nervous appearance, Chi Wei laughed, and lightly tapped her cool fingertips on her forehead, "Sister Lan is very talkative."
Song Ning glanced out, and happened to see the opposite, Ms. Wei standing beside the car, looking over here.
She retracted her head subconsciously and hid in Chi Wei's arms.
When I looked up again, my mother and the car were gone.
…
Her mother just agreed to her walk.
She squeezed Chi Wei's hand and said slowly, "It's weird."
"what?"
"You are my girlfriend, but you call me my sister," she said.
Chi Mei pursed her lips.
The palm of the hand fell on the smooth black hair, rubbing gently: "I can change my mouth now."
Song Ning thought for a while, then his head shook quickly.
Weird too.
This feeling is different from when Chi Wei said about our mother last night.
Weird.
…
Song Ning puffed out her cheeks.
never mind.
Anyway, sooner or later you have to get used to it.
Anyway, her girlfriend will call Ms. Wei's mother sooner or later.
Chi Wei looked at the person in front of him with a slightly wrinkled nose, a cute appearance.
She took Song Ning's hand and said softly, "Let's go."
Song Ning raised her eyes to look at Chi Wei, her eyes blinked: "Where are you going?"
Chi Wei smiled lightly, pulled her out, and looked back at her: "You'll know when you get there."
Song Ning looked at her with a mysterious look, and hooked her fingertips.
"Oh."
Director Chi is going to skip work.