"Sir, how many white roses do you want?" the clerk asked.

Song Tingyu was stunned again, he always thought that flowers were sold one by one, and he really didn't know that this also depended on how much he wanted.

Before he could say anything, a childish voice came: "Ninety-nine, thank you." ”

The clerk immediately went to count the white roses and said with a smile: "Ninety-nine flowers represent eternity, and this child knows a lot." ”

After paying, Song Tingyu took a plush hat and put it on Song Weixi's head, holding a bouquet in one hand and leaving the flower shop with Song Weixi in the other.

The flower shop was full of young girls, all standing in the doorway watching them leave.

"That man is so handsome, and the children are also very cute......"

Song Weixi wrapped his little hands around Song Tingyu's neck, raised his little face, pointed at the girls standing at the door of the flower shop, and said loudly: "Dad, they say you are very handsome!"

The girls didn't expect Song Weixi to suddenly say such a sentence, they were stunned for a moment, their faces were red and embarrassed, and they swarmed inside.

Song Tingyu didn't care much: "They also said you were cute." ”

Song Weixi snorted: "But just now they have been secretly looking at you, I have seen ......" He paused and said: "Dad, you are my mother's!"

Regarding his childish "domineering declaration", Song Tingyu shook his head and smiled, and rubbed his head with his hand: "Well, I'm your mother's." ”

Song Weixi was satisfied: "Then you remember, you have to be good to her in the future, you can't be like before, you don't come back to see her when you go abroad, Dad, Mom is really good, I think she is the best woman in the world......"

"Good. ”

The smile on Song Weixi's face became more and more, and he sat in the car with a flower in his hand: "Dad, let's go to the studio now, haven't you been there?" ”

"I'll go later, I'll have to buy something more. ”

Song Tingyu took Song Weixi to the jewelry store again, and when Song Weixi asked him what gift he wanted to give to Su Ran in the morning, her beautiful bones flashed in his mind.

Such a beautiful collarbone, he felt that something should be matched.

Clavicle chains couldn't be more suitable.

It was also smooth in the jewelry store, and Song Tingyu fell in love with a necklace with a butterfly. This necklace is designed by the world's top jewelry masters, and there are few in the world, and you can also help with engraving.

"Mr. Song, do you need to engrave something?"

Song Tingyu thought for a while, took a pen and wrote three letters on the paper: T, W, and R.

He and Song Weixi also have one of the characters of Su Ran's name.

The manager of the jewelry store was such a shrewd man that he could see what this meant.

In the eyes of the entire Ancheng people, Su Ran is an abandoned woman from a wealthy family, who married into the Song family at the age of twenty, but on the first day of marriage, her husband flew abroad, and she became the laughing stock of others after dinner.

But rumors are rumors, how can they be taken seriously?

Looking at this necklace, you can understand, how can Su Ran be an abandoned woman?

The young master of the Song family obviously cares about her so much!

……

Finally got all the gifts ready, and you can go to the studio to find Su Ran.

Song Tingyu knew that Su Ran had a dance studio, but he had never been there, so naturally he didn't know where it was, and the two didn't want Su Ran to know that they were looking for her, so they could only rely on Song Weixi.

But fortunately, Song Weixi often came over, so he knew where he was and knew the way, and the father and son soon arrived at the studio.