Everyone in the studio knows Song Weixi, but for Song Tingyu who appeared with him, he has only seen it on TV, newspapers, and magazines.

Song Weixi was afraid that others would not know Song Tingyu, so when he took his hand and walked in, he kept introducing people: "My father." ”

There was immense pride written on the little face.

"Hello Mr. Song, are you looking for Sister Ran Ran? ”

Song Weixi can be said to be familiar with this place, he used to follow Su Ran here on weekends or when the kindergarten was out, so he naturally knew where Su Ran's dance studio was.

He took Song Ting to the dance studio, and the sound of melodious music came out of it.

It is the music of the ethnic minorities in Yunnan, and it is very quiet.

As soon as Song Tingyu approached the door, he saw Su Ran inside, wearing a dance costume and dancing a peacock dance, with beautiful and devoted movements and graceful dancing.

There were several people in the dance studio, and they all seemed to be fascinated by Su Ran, who was dancing in front of them, so they didn't notice the arrival of the others.

Song Tingyu knew that Su Ran could dance, but he had never seen her dance, and today was the first time.

He felt that Su Ran in front of him was like a butterfly at the moment, flying all the time, flying all the time, and then crashed into his eyes and heart.

It wasn't until everything stopped, and before he could come to his senses, a small hand took his hand

There was a burst of applause in Song Tingyu's ears, and a few people who were watching Su Ran dance just now had already stepped forward: "Sister Ran Ran, you danced so well......"

Su Ran smiled, turned off the music with the remote control, and just wanted to speak, but heard a voice from outside the door: "Mom." ”

She was stunned for a moment, looked out of the door, Song Weixi came, and also brought Song Tingyu.

Maybe because today is the weekend, Song Tingyu is not wearing a suit as usual, but a black half-turtleneck sweater and a gray long coat, avant-garde and steady.

Song Weixi was wearing blue down, a plush hat, and cowhide boots, calling Su Ran and walking towards her.

"Vichy, why are you here?" Su Ran pinched Song Weixi's little nose with his hand.

"Bring my dad here, he said he wanted to come and have dinner with you. ”

Song Weixi said as he pointed to Song Tingyu, who also walked in.

The girls around them all secretly glanced at the tall and handsome Song Tingyu, and whispered, "Sister Ran Ran, is that your husband?"

Su Ran nodded.

"Happy birthday, Mom. Song Weixi put his arms around Su Ran's neck and kissed her fiercely on the side of the cheek, and then said, "Dad said there was a gift for you." ”

Gift?

Su Ran was stunned, looking at Song Tingyu who was walking towards them, he had a bouquet of white roses in his hand, and when he was in front of her, he handed it to her, hooked a smile and said in a low voice: "Su Ran, happy birthday." ”

Probably this picture is beautiful and romantic in front of many girls, so Su Ran only heard an envious sigh sounding beside him.

She blushed and reached out to take the bouquet, "Thank you." ”

"There are ninety-nine flowers here, and my father specially picked them, saying that they mean eternity. He paused, "Mom, do you like it?"

Song Weixi, the ghost elf, is obviously the ninety-nine flowers he said, but now it is said that it was picked by Song Ting.