Su Luo grew increasingly annoyed and said irritably.
"I am tired, but it's something I do willingly, do you understand?"
Su Jiani clenched her small fists and met the attack head-on.
“I know, but I just don’t want to see you so tired. A film company offered me a modeling job before, but you refused, saying you didn’t want me to be too far from home. But this time, I’m not going out; I’m just doing a live stream from home.”
She really wanted to say it.
Dad, do you know that I also feel guilty? I'm not your biological child, but you treat me better than my own father.
I'm so scared, scared that one day you'll be too tired to keep going, and then you'll abandon me...
Su Luo was really about to break down. Song Lingshan almost killed him this afternoon, and now his daughter insisted on doing a live stream.
Some people were on the verge of collapse.
"I said no, can't you understand human language?"
"If you insist on doing live streaming, then don't acknowledge me as your father anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking...
Su Jianni stared at Su Luo in disbelief, tears welling up in her eyes.
She choked up, feeling wronged.
"No, I was wrong, okay? I'll be good, Daddy, please don't disown me..."
"..."
Su Luo sighed and stood up to wipe away Su Jiani's tears.
Honestly, I really don't know what to do with her.
He pulled Su Jiani into a tight embrace.
"My dear, I will never abandon you."
Su Jianni was afraid of being abandoned by Su Luo.
Su Luo was also afraid of being disliked by Su Jiani. She only had so little ability, but Su Jiani was beautiful, had good grades, and had a bright future.
Su Jianni sniffed, tilted her head back, and looked at Su Luo with a pitiful expression.
"Really? Then can I sleep in your room tonight?"
"No, you're too old for that. You need to learn to be independent."
"No, I don't care, waaaaah..."
Su Jiani's crying was incredibly loud. If Su Luo still didn't agree, the downstairs neighbors would probably come up and knock on the door.
In the end, they had no choice but to compromise.
...
Beijing Capital International Airport.
Terminal.
Song Lingshan stood in the crowd, gazing at the tourists who had just disembarked.
Today is the day Ye Xiaoman returns to China, and she promised Ye Xiaoman that she would come to pick her up.
Ye Xiaoman was discovered very quickly.
Because she was dressed so eye-catchingly, wearing a long black shirt and pants, a baseball cap, a mask, and sunglasses, covering herself up completely.
Despite being bundled up like that, she was still recognized by fans who had been waiting at the airport for a long time.
They rushed forward, eager to get autographs and take photos with the people.
Ye Xiaoman signed a few autographs and took some photos with fans, but there were too many people to handle, so her assistant and security guards immediately helped to stop them.
They finally managed to escape.
Ye Xiaoman saw Song Lingshan not far away, ran over and gave her a big hug.
"Shanshan, it's been so long! I've missed you so much!"
Despite having known Ye Xiaoman for three years, Song Lingshan was still a little unaccustomed to her enthusiasm and said with a smile.
"Alright, let's hurry up and go, your fans will be chasing us again soon."
"Um……"
Ye Xiaoman let go of Song Lingshan and followed her into the car.
Song Lingshan gripped the steering wheel, skillfully started the car, and asked Ye Xiaoman in the passenger seat.
"Where to go? Find a place to eat or I'll take you home?"
Ye Xiaoman rubbed her slightly sore shoulders.
"I ate on the plane. Let's go home first. I have a lot of food, I need to organize it."
Song Lingshan nodded: "Okay."
Ye Xiaoman took off her mask and sunglasses, turned her head to look at Song Lingshan, and found that her face looked very haggard and her eyes were bloodshot, as if she hadn't slept all night.
He joked.
"Shanshan, really? You weren't so excited to see me that you couldn't sleep all night, were you?"
Song Lingshan couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Yes, you're touched, aren't you?"
Ye Xiaoman agreed.
"I was so touched, I was almost moved to tears."
"Alright, stop joking around and get some rest."
Song Lingshan said with a smile.
It is said that although Ye Xiaoman and her younger brother did not look alike at all, they did have some similarities in personality.
Although she didn't have much contact with Ye Xiaotian, the employees all said that he was the most talkative one.
Ye Xiaoman is the same; she talks a lot and is completely different in private than on stage.
On stage, she's a dazzling rock queen, but in private, she's actually a bit of a neurotic girl, very outgoing and tomboyish.
"Okay, I was just worried you'd be bored, so I chatted with you."
"It's okay, you can get some sleep. I'll wake you up when we get there."
...
One hour later.
Song Lingshan arrived at the entrance of Ye Xiaoman's villa.
He patted Ye Xiaoman on the shoulder, "Xiaoman, you're awake."
"Um……"
Ye Xiaoman let out a soft moan, groggily opened her eyes, stretched, and unbuckled her seatbelt.
Take the suitcase out of the trunk.
I dragged my suitcase to the door and opened it with the key.
The living room was very clean; she had specifically hired a cleaning lady last night to thoroughly clean the room.
Ye Xiaoman casually said, "Please sit down first, I'll tidy up my luggage."
"good."
Song Lingshan sat on the sofa, poured herself a glass of water, and took a small sip.
Ye Xiaoman opened her suitcase, pulled out a black box, and handed it to Song Lingshan with a smile.
"A small gift for you."
Song Lingshan accepted the gift and smiled gently, "Thank you."
"Open it and you'll never guess what it is."
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