Chen Meiyu listened to Li Sijie's words, lifted her head, wiped her tears, stood up, turned around, and quickly came to the front of Song Xiaodong who was sitting on the sofa, and threw herself into Song Xiaodong's arms, holding onto him tightly and refusing to let go.
"Alright, alright, from now on you can dress beautifully too! Get up, get up, Qingqing, do you have any nice dresses or something? Find a couple for Meiyu." Song Xiaodong was choked by Chen Meiyu, making him short of breath, and he turned his head to say to Miao Qingqing.
"Alright!—" Miao Qingqing turned and went back to her room.
"Mr. Song, I've cleaned the bath and mopped the floor." Wei Fangfang came out of the bathroom.
"Mm." Song Xiaodong nodded.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Song! My Meiyu is finally healed!" Wei Fangfang looked at Chen Meiyu clinging to Song Xiaodong and shed tears.
"Get up, get up, let your mom see how beautiful you are!" Song Xiaodong pulled Chen Meiyu up from himself.
