The painting matter came to an end. Song Nan finished other inspections and went out. Seeing Song Song and Chen Xi waiting outside the door, he rushed over.
"Brother~" Song Nan acted coquettishly and lazily, as if giving his whole body and soul to Song Song.
Song Song liked this feeling very much and touched Song Nan's head gently: "How is it?"
"Everything is fine," Song Nan seemed to have remembered something. "Brother, let me tell you something! Today, several grandfathers praised my talent for painting! They even wanted to take me in as their apprentice, but I refused because I said I wanted to enter the entertainment industry..."
Song Song looked at the soft whorl of hair on Song Nan's head and said, "It's okay. If you like it, you can study it in depth. You can learn anything you want in the future!"
"Really?" Song Nan blinked his big eyes with excitement.
"Of course."
Song Song was also happy for Song Nan. A person's greatest pleasure should be to do what he wants to do! Perhaps no one wants to be forced to do something else every day.
Now Song Nan has his own hobbies, his own ideas, and his own time. This is the best thing for Song Nan and the Song family.
Although Song Nan didn't say it before, they could all feel that Song Nan was not happy. But the Song family couldn't go against the will of the higher-ups.
Many times, Song Zheng and Song Ling couldn't stand it anymore and asked him why Song Nan did those things.
Song Song had no way to answer, and he couldn't answer.
Now, Song Nan has finally found the direction of his life, and his superiors no longer ask him to do those things.
Song Song looked at Chen Xi and said, "From now on, the lady will be checking inside, and you can just wait outside."
"Yes." Chen Xi replied in a low voice.
Seeing Song Song's serious face, Song Nan pulled Song Song's arm and acted coquettishly: "Brother, didn't you say that Chen Xi is my friend? How can you let Chen Xi call me 'Miss'? We are obviously equals."
Chen Xi suddenly raised her head, looked at Song Nan with burning eyes, and said affectionately: "Miss..."
Song Nan waved his hand: "Hey, I've said it so many times, we are equal, don't call me Miss. You can just call me Nan Nan like my brother."
Under Song Song's scrutinizing gaze, Chen Xi spoke softly, "Nan... Nannan!"
Song Nan replied happily: "Yeah! Wouldn't it have been better if you had done this earlier? Why did you have to make me say it so many times?"
Song Song stepped forward helplessly: "Okay, Nannan, stop making trouble, mom and dad are still waiting for us at home!"
Song Nan smiled with his eyes curved: "Yes, Mom and Dad are still waiting for us! Let's go home quickly!"
As he spoke, Song Nan took Song Song on his left and Chen Xi on his right, pulled them both up and walked out.
Chen Xi looked at the tender, white, and soft little hand holding his, and a touch of warmth appeared in his eyes. Then he raised his foot and followed: "Nan... Nannan, walk slowly, be careful not to fall."
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When Song Nan returned home, it was still quite early. Song's father and mother had not returned yet, and Song Zheng and Song Ling were still outside.
But the house was bustling with activity because of an unexpected guest.
"Oh! Nan Nan, you are finally back! I have been waiting for you so hard!" George cried and pretended to wipe away his tears, while secretly looking up to see Song Nan's reaction.
Song Nan was shocked. "Mr. George? Why are you here? And," Song Nan pointed at the movers moving in and out and asked, "What are they doing?"
George chuckled, "Little Nannan, don't be so surprised! You've accepted me as your master and will teach you to sing, so I have to fulfill my responsibilities as a master! So I discussed it with your dad, and then I moved in! Are you happy? Are you excited? Are you surprised?"
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