Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Song Yuening still couldn't decide whether to investigate what happened back then.

There is no other reason. Now that the educational institution is about to open, she has too many things to be busy with.

In addition, her cooperation with Shang Nanfeng continues. While she is busy with the educational institution, she also has to design clothes.

With these things piled up together, Song Yuening was as busy as a spinning top, with no time to rest at all.

While she was busy, she had to take time to resolve some personal matters.

At that time, Song Yuening was still revising his design draft.

There is nothing wrong with her newly designed cheongsam, it is even perfect.

But there is only one thing, that is, there are some problems with the design of the neckline.

Song Yuening realized her problem when she saw the factory samples.

She took it too much for granted and ignored that among the audience for her clothes, some people's neck lines were not as graceful and slender as hers and other models.

Therefore, the design of the neckline that fits the neck too closely seems a bit unsatisfactory.

Song Yuening was thankful in her heart that the batch of cheongsams she designed had not yet been mass-produced.

Otherwise, if she didn't realize the problem until after these cheongsams were put on the market, it would have a certain impact on her reputation.

Reputation is extremely important for designers in their field.

Because only with word-of-mouth, there will be more customers and more people will buy from them.

Song Yuening was just halfway through editing when she received a call from Xie Mingyuan.

Song Yuening directly picked up the phone without even looking at it, turned on the speakerphone and put it aside. Then she was engaged in two tasks, revising the cheongsam design draft and asking the man on the other end of the phone,

"Why did you call me suddenly? Does Nian An miss me? Or is she making trouble to see me?"

Song Yuening is really too busy during this time.

She was so busy that she didn't even have time to rest. Out of the twenty-four hours a day, she only left six hours for sleep. The rest of the time, she focused on her work.

Even when eating, she was thinking about what she should do next.

Her cooperation with Shang Nanfeng has achieved great results.

Song Yuening does not want her achievements to stop at this level. She is not satisfied with the current situation. She hopes that her original brand can develop better and occupy more positions in today's market.

On the other hand, she cannot ignore educational institutions, because that is her original expectation and ideal.

She hopes that children who are eager to receive education, but have to give up their dreams due to reality, can sit in the classroom again and receive the education that should belong to them.

Song Yuening spent a lot of effort on these two sides to balance them.

And just thinking about work issues has already made Song Yuening a little exhausted, let alone her personal life.

She couldn't take care of Song Nian'an, so she could only send her to Xie Mingyuan.

After all, Xie Mingyuan was much more relaxed than her in the current situation, not to mention that the Xie family also had Xie Zitao, an older friend who was about the same age as Song Nian'an, who could play with her.

But Song Yuening also knew that for Song Nianan, just being accompanied by friends was not enough.

What she needs is her own care and companionship.

So when she sent Song Nian'an to Xie Mingyuan, she promised to Song Nian'an that she would pick her up every three days, play with her for a day, and then send her to Xie's house.

It was just that she had been so busy these two days that she forgot about it.

That's why I asked the question just now.

Xie Mingyuan didn't speak on the other end of the phone, so Song Yuening acquiesced that the situation was what she said.

She sighed softly, her tone softened a little, with a little helplessness.

"Mingyuan, can you give Nian'an your phone number? I'll talk to her."

There was a rustling sound on the other end of the phone. Song Yuening waited for a while and then called out tentatively.

"Nian'an? Can you hear mom's voice? Mom wants to say a few words to you, okay?"

Song Nian'an didn't speak.

Song Yuening guessed that she was angry that he didn't pick her up, and she also had a headache for a while.

She didn't know what she should say. After all, she didn't keep her promise first.

but……

Song Yuening put down the pen in her hand, pinched her sore wrist, and said.

"Nian'an, I'm sorry, I know you're angry with me, but can you listen to your mother's explanation first?"

After Song Yuening finished speaking, she paused, but still didn't wait for Song Nian'an's answer, knowing that she must be quite angry.

But she continued.

"Nian An, listen to me, okay? Mom is very busy recently, so I don't have time to pick you up or play with you. You can stay with your Uncle Xie for a while first, okay?"

"When I finish this period of time, I will pick you up soon and take you to the amusement park. You can play whatever you want, okay?"

After a long silence, Song Nianan's muffled voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You are a liar and I will never trust you again."

Song Yuening could hear the disappointment and sadness in Song Nian'an's tone, and her heart suddenly felt as if someone had pinched her hard, causing a dull pain.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to coax Song Nian'an, she was bluntly interrupted by the other party.

"I'm worried about you, I don't like you anymore!"

Song Nian'an almost yelled these words, and hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking.

Song Yuening didn't even have time to react. She just stared blankly at the phone that automatically closed the screen because she hung up the call, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

If possible, she didn't want to plunge into work like this and be too busy to spend time with Song Nian'an.

However, if she doesn't work, how can she make money to buy Song Nian'an what she wants?

Song Yuening recalled Song Nian'an's tone just now and felt a little worried, so she called back.

Only this time, the person who answered the phone became Xie Mingyuan.

"Mingyuan, where is Nian'an? Can you let her answer the phone?"

Hearing this, Xie Mingyuan raised his eyes and glanced at Song Nian'an, who was huddled on the sofa not far away and rolled himself into a small ball, and said.

"Nian An probably doesn't want to talk to you right now."

The way she looks now, she is obviously refusing to communicate with the outside world.

Xie Mingyuan knew that even if he went over to tell her at this time that Song Yuening was already waiting at the door to take her home, she would not be happy.

Xie Mingyuan took the phone and walked away a little before speaking.

"Have you been busy recently? I think you need to spare some time to spend time with Nian An."

Song Nian'an has been spending a lot of time with him recently, so he can intuitively feel Song Nian'an's emotional changes.

She didn't know if she was affected by her time at the Gu family, so she was in such a depressed mood.

These negative emotions cannot be solved by him, they can only be handled by Song Yuening, the person Song Nianan trusts the most.