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Chapter 548: One of a Kind
Yun Xiangxiang saw the comments of her fans and peeked at Song Mian. She couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
“Why are you laughing so happily?” Su Xiuling frowned and looked at her daughter in confusion.
Yun Xiangxiang covered her mouth and secretly laughed, but she didn’t tell them. Song Mian probably guessed that it was related to him, so he didn’t ask.
“Hmph.” Yun Zhibin misunderstood that it was because of Song Mian that Yun Xiangxiang was so happy.
He had never seen her so happy during the New Year. ‘Look at her smiling so happily that her eyes can’t see her teeth.’
The happy time was short. Tomorrow, Yun Xiangxiang was going abroad. She promised to visit Uncle Song today, so she finished her breakfast and packed her luggage.
Long before Yun Xiangxiang came back, she had told Su Xiuling and Yun Zhibin about it. However, when she really faced it, she still didn’t feel good.
However, when she thought about how many people at their posts might not be able to return home during the holidays, Su Xiuling and Yun Zhibin still sent their daughter to the airport.
They took Song Mian’s private plane. Although it was only two hours, Yun Xiangxiang still spent all of it on her homework. Since Song Mian happened to be next to her, she could ask him if she didn’t understand anything.
They went home for lunch, but Wang Yong and the others hadn’t come back yet. Song Mian used what he had left to make a bowl of noodles for Yun Xiangxiang.
In the afternoon, she let Yun Xiangxiang catch up on her sleep at home. After all, she didn’t sleep too much last night, so Song Mian went back to the Song Family First.
After taking a nice nap, Yun Xiangxiang got up and tidied herself. Then, she continued to do her homework. After about an hour, she was about to rest when He Wei called her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe told her that Ling Shifan was a diligent, serious, and hardworking person. It was rare to see such a person in the entertainment industry.
He was a serious actor who didn’t want to hype himself up to get ahead. He truly regarded acting as a normal job.
Yun Xiangxiang knew that there were quite a number of such actors in the entertainment industry. She was very happy for Wei Shanshan. At least Ling Shifan’s character was very good.
He was really handsome. He was 29 years old this year. The difference between him and Wei Shanshan was only five or six years...
Yun Xiangxiang didn’t tell Wei Shanshan about this. She saw that it was about time, so she brought the New Year gift she had prepared with her mother. She let Song Qian Drive to the Song Residence.
“I still wanted you to come early and talk to me.” Since Song Chi returned from France, he had not seen Yun Xiangxiang again.
Yun Xiangxiang was in a spot. There was still a lot of homework left. She would be busy again tomorrow, so she could only promise, “I will definitely find time to visit you in the future.”
“Okay, I’ll wait.” Song Chi laughed. “Let’s go and enjoy the winter scenery.”
“Uncle Song, Ah Mian, he...” Yun Xiangxiang asked a little embarrassedly.
Song Chi: “...”
Yun Xiangxiang’s face froze when she saw Song Chi’s stiff smile. Yun Xiangxiang returned an awkward but polite smile.
“Sigh, I’m an old man. I’m not annoying. Song Yao, take Xiangxiang to the kitchen.” Song Chi sighed and left.
Yun Xiangxiang was a little embarrassed, but she still wanted to spend more time with Song Mian. She flew toward Song Mian like a butterfly.
The kitchen of the Song family was really big. It was about 70 to 80 square meters, and it was in a separate courtyard. There was a stove in the courtyard, and there was something cooking in the big pot. The fragrance spread throughout the courtyard, and Yun Xiangxiang couldn’t help but swallow her saliva.
“What is that? It smells so good!” Yun Xiangxiang ran to Song Mian’s side, but her gaze was still in the courtyard.
“Meat, the oldest secret recipe, and the best Chinese medicinal herbs,” Song Mian said with a low laugh.
Another fragrance wafted over. Yun Xiangxiang couldn’t help but swallow her saliva. “Fortunately, your family doesn’t have neighbors.”
Otherwise, who would be able to stand this? If they couldn’t eat it, their mouths would go crazy. It was really too fragrant.
“You can eat it in another hour. See if there are any other dishes that you want to eat.” Song Mian turned Yun Xiangxiang’s shoulder over.
Yun Xiangxiang was dumbfounded. She couldn’t recognize many of the dishes. She couldn’t even recognize all the ingredients.
“Don’t cook too much. It’s just the few of us...” Although the new year’s meal had to be sumptuous, the meals before her were too sumptuous.
“Don’t worry, we won’t waste food,” Song Mian promised.
Yun Xiangxiang didn’t ask any more questions. Seeing that no one was around, she hugged Song Mian. “When are you leaving? I’m going to the land of wine and flowers to attend the film festival tomorrow.”
“I’ll go with you,” Song Mian answered directly.
“Ah?” Yun Xiangxiang was stunned. “What about your patient?”
“I’ve given them the surgery plan. The assistant who can help hasn’t been found yet. In addition, the patient’s family members have a dispute about the surgery. As for when the surgery will be carried out and whether it can be carried out, I don’t know for the time being. Of course, I have to spend my most leisure time with you.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYun Xiangxiang’s eyes lit up and sparkled. “That’s great. I thought we’re going to be separated for a while again.”
“If nothing unexpected happens, I can accompany you until your birthday.” It was a good opportunity to calm down and prepare a birthday party for Yun Xiangxiang.
“What should I do? I’m so happy. I feel like I’m dreaming.” Yun Xiangxiang hugged Song Mian and didn’t want to let go.
Song Mian allowed Yun Xiangxiang to hug him for a while before saying, “Go and talk to father. I’ll cook the rest of the dishes.”
“You’re chasing me away.” Yun Xiangxiang pouted to express her dissatisfaction.
This was the first time Yun Xiangxiang had done this in front of Song Mian. Song Mian leaned over and kissed her lips. “I can’t cook if you’re here.”
“You don’t like me disturbing you,” Yun Xiangxiang complained unreasonably.
“It’s not that I don’t like you, it’s just that you’re too attractive to me. My self-control is weak in front of you,” Song Mian coaxed her nicely.
Song Qian, who was waiting outside, wished that she could go deaf. The young master and Miss Yun were too mushy. She had goosebumps all over her body. Who was going to save her?!
Fortunately, Yun Xiangxiang was happy to be coaxed, so she left obediently and didn’t disturb Song Mian’s business.
Song Chi was still very happy that his future daughter-in-law had returned. He was still in high spirits and brought her to enjoy the scenery. The courtyard covered in snow was indescribably pure and clean. Yun Xiangxiang didn’t know if she was in a particularly good mood, but she couldn’t help but feel that everything was beautiful.
During dinner, she ate enough of the meat that she had been craving for more than an hour. In the end, she still needed Song Mian to make her some tea to relieve her boredom.
Knowing that Yun Xiangxiang was going abroad again the next day, Song Chi had the intention to keep her company, so he asked Song Mian to drive her home.
However, Song Mian still had to go back to accompany Song Chi. After all, he had accompanied Yun Xiangxiang last night.
After the car stopped, Yun Xiangxiang took out the New Year present that she had prepared. “This is my present for you.”
In the headlights, Yun Xiangxiang was holding a beautiful and exquisite black jadeite leather shoe in her hand.
After Yun Xiangxiang tied the knot herself, she picked up another high-heeled shoe. Both shoes were carved with the same cloud pattern. “This is mine. I guarantee that this is a unique pair, just like you and me.”