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It's just to fight for breath, like an ignorant child...

So she couldn't say it, and she didn't want to show her embarrassment to others to laugh at.

Lu Yanchen didn't respond either.

"..."

Song Yan's heart sank more and more, her eyes gradually turned gray, and she smiled helplessly.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work?

Just when she was disheartened and ready to give up.

Lu Yanchen finally said, "I can promise you, but there is one condition."

Song Yan was startled, her eyes lit up instantly, she sat up straight and respectfully said: "Mr. Lu, please tell me, as long as I can do it!"

It must not be an easy task for Lu Yanchen to offer it as a conditional exchange.

Song Yan was mentally prepared.

The man tapped the armrest of the sofa lightly with his slender fingers. After a few seconds of silence, he said coldly, "No. 17 next month is Cheng Cheng's fifth birthday. He has always wanted to go to the Children's Paradise. You can go with him."

"..."

Song Yan held her breath and waited for a while, seeing that he had no more to say, she couldn't help being a little dazed.

"that's it?"

She had made enough mental preparations, thinking that he would put forward some difficult conditions, but it turned out to be just like this...?
Accompany Xiaotuanzi to the Children's Paradise for birthday, what kind of condition is this?
if not?
Lu Yan gave her a cold look.

What could he ask of her?
But seeing that Cheng Cheng's birthday was approaching, he pestered him to make a wish and said that he wanted to go to the Children's Paradise, looking extremely looking forward to it.

Cheng Cheng has never been to an amusement park outside, but on his first birthday, Mr. Lu specially built one for him as a birthday present.

There are all kinds of facilities inside, which are much more high-end and luxurious than the public parks outside, but it is a pity that he is the only one playing, and there is no such lively and bustling atmosphere.

Later, when Chengcheng saw the promotional video of the Children's Paradise on TV, his heart was immediately moved, and he insisted on going there again.

Lu Yan sank this time and asked the housekeeper to bring bodyguards to accompany him, but the little guy was not happy.

What he saw on TV was that the children went with their parents and laughed happily, so he also clamored for his father to accompany him instead of servants...

Lu Yanchen got a headache from being entangled by him, and was thinking about whether to take a day to accompany him, lest he make a fuss.

Right now, let Song Yan accompany him.

Isn't he very dependent on this "mother"?

It doesn't matter if "mother" is here even if dad is not there. Anyway, there are housekeepers and bodyguards with him, so don't worry about safety.

All Song Yan wanted was an advance of tens of millions.

It's just to make the little guy happy.

"..."

The corners of Song Yan's mouth twitched after learning the reason, her face was speechless.

She probably won't be able to understand this way of coaxing children in her life...

Lu Yanchen didn't say much, and signed a large check, adding 2000 million to 500 million in the amount column, and a vigorous and beautiful signature at the bottom, and handed it to her.

This sum of money plus the 500 million he paid to Song Yan earlier was exactly 3000 million yuan for two months of nanny fees.

I didn't expect to get it so smoothly...

Song Yan took the check, feeling relieved, a heartfelt smile appeared on her face, "Thank you!"

When the woman laughed, her eyes were curved, and there seemed to be shards of starlight falling from the bottom of her eyes, which was intoxicatingly beautiful.

Lu Yan's eyes were fixed for a few seconds.

There was silence.

"..."

Song Yan didn't speak, she looked down at Xiaotuanzi who was sleeping soundly on her lap, her long eyelashes drooped down, hiding the complex emotions in her eyes.

Is Chengcheng's birthday also on February NO.17?

What a coincidence.

That day had almost become her own child's birthday.

Now it is the anniversary of the child's death...

……

After lunch, Lu Yanchen was called to the company by a phone call. Apart from the housekeeper and servants, only Song Yan and Xiaotuanzi were left in the big house.

Song Yan adjusted her mood, and led the little guy to visit their new house as if nothing had happened, with a smile on her face all the time.

The butler followed closely behind, seemingly uneasy, and Song Yan didn't care too much.

A large group and a small group visited around with great interest.

The house is very large, with gardens on the upper and lower floors, and there are seven or eight bedrooms alone.

In addition, there are special study rooms, reading rooms, reception rooms, audio-visual rooms, and game rooms for children.

All kinds of toys piled up like a mountain.

Song Yan looked curiously and found that they were all boys' toys.

What Transformers, toy cars, small planes, game consoles, etc... There are no girls' toys.

Even the design style of the game room is blue and white, which looks like it is for little boys.

"Did Mr. Lu specially prepare this for Cheng Cheng?"

Song Yan turned to ask the butler in surprise.

"No, it's built into the design of the house."

The housekeeper looked cold and replied in a rigid voice, "This apartment is a small gift from the owner of the Rongya Club to our young master. Every design is in accordance with the young master's habits, and the young master's game room is also one of them."

Song Yan: "..."

Well, it turned out to be so.

Calling a high-end apartment worth hundreds of millions of dollars a small gift is indeed the tone of a rich man...

Poor people like her almost don't know the word gift...

After silently choking for a while, Song Yan didn't ask any more questions. It took almost two hours for her and Xiaotuanzi to basically visit the upstairs and downstairs, and finally they both slumped on the deck chairs in the garden on the top floor to rest.

"Huh, I'm exhausted..."

Song Yan lay listlessly on the recliner, her legs were sore, and her face was bitter.

On the contrary, Xiaotuanzi was more energetic than her, holding the new juice just squeezed by the housekeeper, looking at Song Yan with puzzled eyes, a pair of short legs dangling outside the recliner.

"Is mom tired?"

He thinks it's okay.

"Tired."

Song Yan propped herself up on one arm, looked at his energetic appearance, and wondered, "Why don't you feel tired?"

What if the child is not physically strong enough?
How could she be more energetic than an adult like her?
Xiaotuanzi said innocently: "Don't be tired, this new home is much smaller than the one Chengcheng and Baba used to live in."

He doesn't feel tired at all.

Is this... an invisible display of wealth?
Song Yan stared at him speechlessly, wiped her face and asked, "Then how old was the place where you and your father lived?"

"Well, it's very big..."

The little guy thought hard, blinked his big eyes twice, and said in a childlike voice: "Cheng Cheng used to live with Dad. From where Dad lives to where Grandpa lives, it takes a long, long time to sit. The car, and...um, passing a big and beautiful lake."

Song Yan: "..."

Yes, yes.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

To drive across the lake at my own home is indeed the Lu family...

She is so poor that her imagination is limited by poverty.

No wonder Xiaotuanzi was very energetic.

Dare to love is practiced in the marathon at home...