The Spring Festival atmosphere at the Song family's home this year was more lively than in previous years.
Because there's one more person.
Moreover, she is very good at creating a good atmosphere.
That's Song Yansheng's girlfriend, Su Xiaoling.
Su Xiaoling, a famous lead singer, is also lively and has many fans, which makes her a favorite of the two elders of the Song family.
Song Yansheng hasn't been feeling well lately, and her cough has worsened because the temperature has dropped again.
At this moment, he was sitting on the balcony of his study reading a book, with a warm heater at his feet and a thin blanket draped over his knees.
A cup of tea sat on the small wooden table beside me, still steaming.
Outside, weak sunlight streamed in through the window, falling on Song Yansheng and making his face appear even whiter.
When Su Xiaoling pushed open the door and came in, she saw him reading a book intently. His sickly pale face looked more radiant and gentle.
Noticing someone enter, Song Yansheng didn't look up. Instead, she slowly closed the book in her hand and unhurriedly took off her gold-rimmed glasses.
They seemed to know who was coming, so they weren't on guard at all.
Are you tired of playing?
His voice was elegant and charming; though cool, it carried a touch of tenderness and affection.
Su Xiaoling walked up to him, pouted and said, "Song Guiran always bullies people. You know I'm not very good at playing Dou Dizhu (a card game)."
Just now, Song Guiran kept urging her to play Dou Dizhu (a card game) with them, and since Song's father was there, she agreed.
Unexpectedly, that kid Song Guiran didn't give her any face at all and tortured her every time.
She was so exhausted from the beating that she lost all interest in it.
Song Yansheng smiled faintly, lifted the thin blanket on her lap, and stood up.
"He often hangs out with his friends, so it's normal that you can't beat him."
Su Xiaoling frowned: "But if I keep losing, people will really think I'm stupid."
Notably, Mr. Song was also there.
She should think he's incredibly stupid, that her IQ would lower the average IQ of the Song family, and what if he doesn't approve of her being with Song Yansheng?
Although she seemed to be overthinking things, well...
That's really embarrassing.
Seeing her miserable expression, Song Yansheng pulled her into his arms with one hand and kissed her forehead.
"You're not stupid."
He's not very good at making girls happy.
From childhood to adulthood, he has always seemed to be a calm and composed person with a tranquil nature.
The bravest thing I've ever done in my life so far is probably confessing my feelings to her.
Hearing him say that, Su Xiaoling was still somewhat dissatisfied.
"Then tell me, do I have any other clever aspects?"
She opened her big, watery eyes and looked at him, waiting for his answer.
Song Yansheng frowned slightly, then relaxed.
"He has fallen in love with me."
Huh?
Su Xiaoling blinked, puzzled. This man was really...
They're quite shameless.
"I think you have a point."
She smiled and hugged Song Yansheng's slender waist.
Song Yansheng ruffled her hair as if coaxing a child and asked softly, "Do you want revenge?"
"May I?"
Su Xiaoling excitedly raised her head and blinked at him.
Is it really possible to get revenge? She really wants to make Song Guiran suffer.
"Mmm." Song Yansheng pulled her into his arms again.
In the limited time we have left, I will do anything you ask for.
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