Gu Yao obviously noticed song Yan's intentional or unintentional behavior. Only after LAN Beilin went to the bathroom did he speak to song Yan.
"Miss Song, you've been staring at me just now. Don't you want to pry into the corner of your friend?"
When song Yan heard the speech, she immediately sank down. The familiar feelings and favors she had just had in her heart disappeared one by one at the moment, and some of them were just strong contempt. "I don't know where you have confidence. I think I will like a narcissistic man like you."
"Then why are you staring at me?" Gu Yao picked up the red wine on the table and drank it gracefully.
"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you? I think you probably want to step on two boats." Song Yan choked him angrily. She felt that this man was really narcissistic and went to outer space. She just looked at him and thought that she had any unreasonable thoughts about him. It was ridiculous.
Gu Yao put the wine glass on the table, sipped lightly at the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, "if only you didn't mean anything special to me."
"Who has special meaning for you? Will you be less narcissistic?" Song Yan choked him angrily, but the scene reminded her of the quarrel with her brother before.
Well, she should hate Gu Yao, but even after a little quarrel with him, she can think of her brother. She may be crazy to think that he is very similar to her brother.
"I'll go first. Tell Linlin for me." Song Yan picked up her room and went back to the restaurant.
Back in the hotel room, she felt a little tired, so she wanted to take a bath and go to bed early.
She had just come out of the shower when she heard the doorbell ring in her room.
Who will come to her at this time?
She went to the door and looked at the situation outside the door through the cat's eye. Li Qingyu's face came into her eyes. She quickly opened the door and her legs were immediately hugged. She looked down and found that it was a small steamed stuffed bun, which was very surprised.
She leaned over and picked him up. Some couldn't believe it and said, "baby, why are you here?"
"He threatened me to run away from home and go on hunger strike if I didn't bring him to you." Li Qingyu walked into the room with his suitcase and closed the door.
Song Yan looked at the steamed stuffed bun in disbelief and asked him, "baby, are you really threatening your father like this?"
The little steamed stuffed bun nodded, "who made him refuse to bring me to you, from himself."
"But you have to go to school." Song Yan suddenly felt a little guilty because she didn't want to go to school. If she wants to go to other places next time, she should report to him first.
"But I just want to be with you." The little steamed stuffed bun's hand tightly hugged her neck, as if afraid that he would drive him away.
"Well, mom also likes to be with Xiaoxuan baby you." Song Yan gave him a spoiled kiss on his face.
The steamed stuffed bun was probably tired. After Li Qingyu helped him take a bath, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep soon.
Song Yanqiang endured sleepiness and waited for Li Qingyu to meet someone. Before going to bed, she still asked him something.
"Who gave me the information about my brother's assistant?" At first, she really thought it was Li Qingyu who prepared it for her, so after receiving the information, she ran to Linshi regardless.
Li Qingyu gently shook his head and replied, "I'm still checking. Don't worry. I think since the other party told you these materials, they don't necessarily want to harm you, but want to help you, so don't think so much for the time being. I'll find the man named Wang Dong with you tomorrow."
"OK." Song Yan still has many doubts in her heart. If the person who gave her information wants to help her, she also wants to know who the other person is and why that person wants to help her. She wants to know and thank him face to face.
"If you're tired, go to bed first." Li Qingyu looked at her tenderly, full of infinite love.
The whole steamed stuffed bun was held in Song Yan's arms. He was still asleep at the moment. Li Qingyu woke up first, and then song Yan woke up and said hello to him with a smile, "good morning."
"Good morning." Li Qingyu approached her and kissed her on the forehead. Then he got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash.
Song Yan continued to sleep in bed with her steamed stuffed bun.
After a while, Li Qingyu finished washing and dressing as quickly as possible, went to the bedside and said to song Yan, "I'll go out to buy breakfast and come back. You can sleep with him for a while."
Song Yan nodded and gently looked at the sleeping steamed stuffed bun. It looked cute.
Li Qingyu came back to the room after buying breakfast. Song Yan and xiaobaozi had finished washing and waiting for him neatly.
He bought porridge, steamed stuffed buns and other cakes for breakfast, but it was quite rich.
During a breakfast, the family ate three mouthfuls with special pleasure, especially the lovely steamed stuffed bun. They always ate it and couldn't help watching song Yan secretly.
"Baby, are you secretly in love with me when you look at me like this?"
"I like hemp very much."
Li Qingyu looked contemptuous: "..."
After breakfast, the three of them were going out for a walk. When they walked out of the hotel gate, they met Gu Yao and LAN Beilin who were also going out for a walk.
LAN Beilin saw song Yan with a man and a child, and the man looked so familiar. Soon she remembered who the man was. Isn't he Li Qingyu, the business myth of Bei'an city?
So song Yan said he was the second spring she found?
It's no wonder that her face is more noble than that of the other party's.
But what's the matter with that child?
Song Yan isn't being a stepmother, is she?
"Ma Ma, I want to have ice cream later." Little steamed stuffed bun looked at Song Yan and asked her. He knew that song Yan loved him and would not refuse his request.
As soon as he said this, Li Qingyu looked at him seriously, "don't eat frozen food like that."
The steamed stuffed bun immediately pouted his mouth unhappily and looked at Song Yan eagerly.
Song Yan felt a little helpless and felt that the steamed stuffed bun would really give her a problem.
"Baby, when we get back, I'll cook it for you myself, okay?"
In order to appease him and not refute Li Qingyu's face, she can only say so first. Maybe after time, xiaobaozi will forget what she said.