Ou Yan came out of the shower, opened her laptop, and was dealing with personal matters when a knock on the door suddenly rang.
"Baby girl, are you asleep? Mommy will bring you some food."
"Didn't sleep."
Ou Yan's slender fingers tapped on the keyboard a few times, then closed the computer and stood up to open the door.
"Mom was afraid that you would go out with Ah Chen and not have enough to eat, so she asked the chef to make these for you."
Ou Yan was a little surprised when he saw what was on the tray, "Barbecue?"
"Mom, I heard that children your age like to eat these. Smell it, does it smell good?" Song Qiaoying put the things down and looked at her with a smile.
Ou Yan picked up the first bunch and brought it to Song Qiaoying naturally.
Song Qiaoying was relieved and happy, "Mom doesn't eat these...you can eat them! You have worked hard these two days, the company is busy with so many things, you have just returned home, and you haven't relaxed yet..."
."
"It's not hard." Ouyan ate the skewers in his hand, "It's quite fun."
At least it's not as boring as in school.
Song Qiaoying was very pleased to hear what she said, "Let others do those small things. If you have time, my mother will take you shopping, have afternoon tea, do beauty treatments... Our family can also go on a short trip, or
Long-distance travel... you choose the location, as long as it's what you like, your parents will be willing to accompany you."
Ou Yan raised her eyes and smiled slightly, "Okay."
"Are you still used to it at home recently? Is there anything that needs improvement? For example, the bed is too hard? The curtains don't block the light? Which furnishings do you not like? Or in terms of taste..."
“It’s all good.”
Song Qiaoying looked at the well-behaved and sensible girl in front of her and couldn't understand why the Bai family treated her so harshly!
What a good boy...
"Mom, I heard that Grandpa Si sent someone to bring you afternoon tea today?"
Ou Yan raised her eyes, feeling a little surprised. How did she know about such a trivial matter?
Song Qiaoying said with a smile on her face, "Grandpa Si personally called your father and asked you what kind of afternoon tea you like. You just returned home and we don't know much about your taste. Fortunately, Ah Chen!
"
When Ou Yan heard this, he was a little surprised.
"Achen knows your likes and dislikes very well. He knows exactly what you like to eat and what you don't like to eat." Song Qiaoying's brows stretched and her eyes were smiling, "Mom can tell that he really likes you."
"When he looks at you, all he sees is you. With such a partner, you will definitely be very happy in the future."
Song Qiaoying put her hand gently on Ouyan's hand, and now she saw the bracelet on her wrist again.
"We have known Ah Chen for so many years. He has always been a reserved, cold, serious, and unsmiling person. But he seems to have changed in front of you. The love in his eyes is only for you."
"This is also the first time we have heard that he will also design bracelets for girls... You should also give him something in return later, so as not to let down his deep affection."
"Okay." Ouyan nodded obediently and looked at the butterfly bracelet on her wrist. The bright diamonds sparkled under the light, just like Si Yechen's clear and dedicated eyes.
It seems that she really never gave Si Yechen anything.