"Shhhh

"I know...... But Dad is too partial......"

"Yes, I persuaded your father for a long time before he changed his mind."

"Thank you Mom, Mom is still good to me."

Song Jiami's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she hugged Song Mu and said sweetly.

Mother Song was overjoyed when she looked at her own flesh and blood, and reached out to caress Song Jiami's smooth cheeks, her eyes were very distressed.

"My daughter is beautiful, and this celebrity in the city can't compare to you. So, if you want to fight for your mother, you must make Bo Xu like you and sit firmly in Mrs. Bo's position. ”

Song Jiami nodded resentfully, her eyes full of affirmation and determination.

"I will, Mom, I will definitely get Brother Bo Xu's heart!"

……

Song Nuan sat quietly on the stone bench in the courtyard, the time was not early, and Song's father happened to come back from the group, and the two entered the house together.

At the dinner table, Song's mother praised Song Jiami's new idol drama recently.

The shooting clip was playing on the mobile phone, and Song's father recognized Song Jiami a little more after watching it.

Then he took out two bank cards from his bag, one was handed to Song Jiami, and the other was placed in front of Song Nuan, who was eating quietly.

"Dad, what are you?" Song Jiami asked suspiciously, but she already knew it in her heart, and joy appeared on her face.

"I used to be too strict with you, but now you're all grown up. This is my supplementary card, buy a little more cosmetics, clothes to dress up and dress up. ”

"I think it's more suitable for Xiao Nuan to buy cosmetics and beautiful clothes, you see how plain she usually wears, and she doesn't wear makeup and maintenance, and her skin condition is poor!" Song Jiami's sharp gaze glanced at Song Nuan, and there was a hint of sarcasm between her words.

Song Nuan lifted his eyes, the food in his mouth was almost chewed, he pursed his lips and smiled, but a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm not as shrewd and capable as my sister, I can make a good amount of money and can afford skin care products."

I'm afraid that only Song Jiami can understand what this sentence means, and only Song Nuan knows her dealings with Mr. Wang and others, and she is still holding her handle.

Song Jiami didn't answer again.

Mother Song glanced at the two of them lightly, and suddenly said to Father Song with a smile: "Master, I see that Xiao Nuan is not too young, and her temperament is a little anxious, it is better to find her a good home, and her temperament can be more or less stable." ”

Father Song thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"I think it's good, this thing ......"

"I'll take care of this! After all, I have raised her for fourteen years, which is half a mother. ”

Mother Song grabbed the words, and Father Song didn't want to say anything, so he responded.

……

Song Nuan took the cost of the last design draft of 100,000 yuan and immediately transferred it to Bo Xu's account, and then stuffed the bank card given by Song's father into the innermost part of the card bag.

……

In the kindergarten toilet, Song Nuan was going to the toilet in the cubicle.

At this moment, two footsteps stepped in from the outside.

"That Song Nuan came to work today, right?"

"Yes, I heard that she had an illness two days ago, or did her brother call the principal to ask for leave!" This is Yang Qianqian's voice.

"You don't know, Song Nuan, I know her best, sao!" Yang Qianqian was touching up her makeup in front of the mirror, her red mouth was closed one by one, and her eyes were full of pride.

"What? Are you sure? Another teacher was skeptical.

"Don't you believe me? She and I are in the same high school! At that time, most of the boys in the school were confused by her. ”