It is true that at the beginning, Song Qinian only regarded Bai Tanxia as a shield to deal with Xie Dan.

But now that he realized that his mood was not as usual, and he heard all this from Steward Wang's mouth, Song Qinian never knew that Bai Tanxia was treated like this when he went.

He thought that he had stopped a mess at that time, but he never realized that Xie Dan had been making things difficult for Bai Tanxia from the beginning.

Song Qinian pursed his thin lips, said nothing in the chair, and suddenly reached out to get his mobile phone.

He remembered that he had given Bai Tanxia a card for her to swipe.

But when the mobile phone entered the consumption record, Song Qinian looked at the blank interface, and then realized that Bai Tanxia really hadn't used this card again.

Song Qinian couldn't help but think more and more, and every time the little girl came home from the troupe, her face was full of traces of dust.

Sometimes you can see a little bruise on your wrist and arm, and it is estimated that someone accidentally hit it.

But Bai Tanxia never said this to him, and never said how much pain he had in his body, but when he saw him, he raised a smiling face, and he was so bright that he looked like a little sun all the time.

“……”

Song Qinian took a deep breath, but his heart was stuffy.

He has never ...... I never knew that the little girl who was usually soft turned out to be so strong.

As soon as such an idea came out of Song Qinian's heart, he heard footsteps at the door of the study, followed by a knock on the door.

In the next second, Bai Tanxia, who had just come out of the bathroom, quietly probed from the door and collided with Song Qinian's sight.

"What are you doing standing there?" Song Qinian beckoned to her and motioned for someone to come over.

Bai Tanxia shook his head and didn't come. "My hair didn't dry."

The thick black long hair was still a little wet even under the baptism of the hair dryer, and Bai Tanxia didn't want to blow it anymore because his hands were really sore, so he was lazy to wrap his hair in a towel.

Song Qinian glanced at the towel on her head, and directly pulled the little girl over and asked her to sit next to him.

The towel was already loosely wrapped, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, it fell into the palm of his hand.

"Turn around." Song Qinian spoke up.

Bai Tanxia looked up at him, as if he understood something, and without saying a word, he turned around and sat down obediently with his back straight, his eyes crooked with a smile.

The thick towel is easily controlled by the generous palm, and you can pick it up and start wiping it slowly.

Song Qinian's movements were unconsciously light, for fear of pulling the little girl's hair, causing tears and pain in people's eyes.

Occasionally, the hair flows through the fingertips, and a hint of coolness is fleeting, like a gust of wind blowing on people's hearts, or a feather, which provokes a tingling itch and makes people shiver for no reason.

Fortunately, my hair wasn't very wet and didn't take much time.

Song Qinian, who had been in the past few nights, finally got his wish again, with the familiar softness in his arms, and he could sleep peacefully when he closed his eyes.

He slept deeply, didn't even dream much, and was so peaceful that his eyes were almost open to the dawn.

The night time was so short, Song Qinian's biological clock made him open his eyes as usual, but he didn't see anyone around him who always liked to lie in bed.

On the contrary, Bai Tanxia's energetic voice came downstairs, and it seemed that she really had a rare morning today.

Song Qinian simply got up and cleaned up and prepared to go to the company, opened the wardrobe and wanted to get a shirt, his eyes swept over a piece of white, but he saw that there was a piece that was stacked separately in the corner.

The location was so remote that if he hadn't looked at it all, he wouldn't have found it.

Song Qinian remembered that his clothes were cleaned and sorted by Steward Wang, so there should be no such mistakes.

But the one in the corner is particularly abrupt.

Song Qinian reached out and took out the shirt to look through, the fabric felt strangely different.

It was not a familiar brand, and the design style was not the same, which aroused Song Qinian's curiosity.

I don't know how to get in.

Song Qinian put it aside, intending to take something he usually wore, but when he reached in to get the shirt on the far left, he felt something cross the back of his hand when he pulled it out.

He paused, realized that the touch was wrong, and lifted the shirt on the other side, only to find that a note was attached to the side of the cabinet that was not obvious.

[Shirt in the left cabinet]

There was only one line of words, and the handwriting was all too familiar to him.

Song Qinian frowned, only a moment later, he turned around and rummaged through several other cabinets in the cloakroom, and also found the same notes, most of which were written in some clothing styles, which seemed to be used for classification.

It's just that it's too hidden, and he usually closes the door after taking his clothes, and he won't find it at all.

These are all written by Bai Tanxia, and Song Qinian will never recognize the wrong handwriting.

What about this shirt......

He looked at the shirt that he had just put aside casually, and gradually connected with the payment text message he suddenly received in his memory.

The answer is imminent.

But with the new answer came another new question, since Bai Tanxia bought it for himself at that time, why didn't he take the initiative to mention it until now, and he didn't even tell him to wear it.

And thinking about the time to pay for the text message and the location of the shirt, it must have been here for a long time, as well as the classification labels in these cabinets......

So in fact, for so many years, it has been Bai Tanxia who has been preparing for these.

It's not Steward Wang at all.

Song Qinian's eyes were stunned, his eyes fell on the shirt in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he closed the cabinet door and walked into the bathroom.

Bai Tanxia, who was downstairs, didn't know that the shirt she bought was found, and she was standing in the restaurant at this time to help Steward Wang watch the time of the oven.

Since the two reconciled, Bai Tanxia has been particularly keen on making all kinds of delicious food for Song Qinian, and his enthusiasm can't be stopped.

But the simple breakfast really didn't require any skills, and Steward Wang's enthusiasm for his wife was really unbearable, so he had to ask Bai Tanxia to help him look at the oven and wait for it to end at the time.

Bai Tanxia looked at the oven with almost unblinking eyes, watching the rabbit-shaped dough inside swell into a chubby body as the temperature rose, even if it hadn't reached its mouth yet, but through the overflowing fragrance, Bai Tanxia could already imagine the fragrant and dense taste.

She was watching the countdown decrease a little bit, and was about to use her gloves to bring things out, when she suddenly felt the phone in her pocket vibrate.

It was Qin Yuhan's call.

"Miss Qin, I'll go to the theater in a while, is there anything I need help with?"

Bai Tanxia, who got up early, can be said to be full of energy, and took the initiative to speak up as soon as the phone was connected.

Qin Yuhan also smiled when he heard that the little girl was in such a good state.

"It's not like I need your help."

Qin Yuhan's tone was relaxed, "I'm going to give you a holiday today." ”

"Huh?" Bai Tanxia was stunned when he heard this. "I'm in good spirits today!"

She was only let go of her vacation once, so when she heard Qin Yuhan say this, she immediately substituted it for the last time.

"It's a temporary change in the plan, and the original performance of the troupe is going to be put to today."

The performance lasts all day, and naturally there is no time to practice.

In this case, Bai Tanxia came over and had nothing to do, Qin Yuhan thought about it and simply decided to give the other party a vacation.

Qin Yuhan just said a few words, and then Bai Tanxia seemed to hear someone talking to Qin Yuhan.

"I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first, and I'll see you Xia Xia."

Bai Tanxia obediently said goodbye, and then heard the sound of hanging up ringing in his ears.

She put down her phone and looked at the call that had ended, her face full of confusion.

Miss Qin gave her another holiday......

Just when Bai Tanxia suddenly didn't know how to arrange today, he heard the footsteps of someone walking down the stairs.

She immediately put these questions behind her, and walked out of the kitchen directly and saw Song Qinian who had just come downstairs.

"Good morning husband...... Huh? Bai Tanxia's happy tone, after seeing the shirt that the other party was wearing, subconsciously stopped at the side of his mouth, full of surprise.

Song Qinian stood there, even if it was just a simple white shirt, it seemed to have wide shoulders and narrow waist when it fell on him, and his posture was straight, so that Bai Tanxia couldn't take his eyes off it at first sight.

Seeing that the little girl's gaze was almost glued to him, the corners of Song Qinian's mouth curled up imperceptibly.