Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Song Yiyi immediately stood there in embarrassment, not wearing it or not wearing it for a while.

Xia Yan knew that she was in a difficult situation, but it was a rare birthday today, so she had to do something special for her.

What's more, looking at Song Yiyi's expression, although she resisted, her eyes shone slightly, as if she wanted to try but didn't dare.

"Okay! You can go and change it!" Xia Yan said, picking up another dress that was exactly the same, "I'll try it too, if possible, we can wear it as a girlfriend's outfit!"

Xia Yan said, took the clothes and took the lead into the fitting room.

Song Yiyi looked down at the clothes in her hand again, finally sighed helplessly, and finally went to the fitting room to change.

After Xia Yan changed, she waited excitedly outside the fitting room.

But after a long time, Song Yiyi finally came out.

At this time, she finally changed into the pink dress that Xia Yan gave her, and she walked out shyly, with an unnatural expression on her face, without the confidence and firmness of the past at all.

Xia Yan glanced at her up and down, and suddenly she was pleasantly surprised, "Yiyi, let me just say, this dress must suit you!"

As she spoke, she pulled Song Yiyi to the mirror, "Here! Look at it, how beautiful it is! I want to throw away those black, white and ashes in your house!"

Song Yiyi looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes flashed with astonishment for a moment, maybe she didn't expect that one day she would wear such sweet clothes on the bed.

Xia Yan looked at her tense face again, and quickly comforted her: "Isn't it just a piece of clothing? Don't be too nervous, just relax!"

Only then did Song Yiyi take a deep breath, and slowly forced out a smile.

While Xia Yan took advantage of her not paying attention, she quickly paid for the dress.

"Young mistress..." Song Yiyi came back to her senses, and was a little annoyed when she found that Xia Yan had already bought a pair.

This dress is expensive, how long will she have to work in the Yan family to pay it back.

Seeing the apology on Song Yiyi's face, Xia Yan waved her hand generously, "Did you forget, have you saved me several times before? I'm not the kind of person who likes to owe others, so give me a favor today." For the sake of saving face, let me repay the favor, so I will feel better in my heart."

Knowing that Xia Yan said these words because she didn't want to make her feel guilty, Song Yiyi felt grateful.

Now that the clothes were put on, Xia Yan certainly didn't agree to let her just change them, and suggested: "Let's change when we go home."

As she spoke, she quietly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Shen Wei.

Shen Wei wrote back quickly, saying that his end was ready.

Xia Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to Yan's house with Song Yiyi.

The car stopped at the gate of Yan's house, and Song Yiyi found in the car that many servants of Yan's family had come outside the gate for some reason.

She turned around in confusion and looked at Xia Yan.

Xia Yan also had an innocent face, and murmured: "What's wrong?"

She said, got out of the car, and took Song Yiyi to the gate.

The two came to the gate and looked inside, only to find that the originally luxurious Yan family had been dressed up like a fantasy castle at some point.

Under their feet is a road made of fresh rose petals, and colorful balloons are piled up on the side of the road.

Although these were prepared by Shen Wei for Song Yiyi, Xia Yan's eyes couldn't help but light up when she looked at it like this.

It seems that Shen Wei really put a lot of thought into it!
Seeing that Song Yiyi was still in a daze, Xia Yan suddenly leaned into her ear, "Yiyi, happy birthday."

After the words fell, Song Yiyi's eyes widened.

Today is her birthday, yes, but why would anyone know.

She turned her head to look at Xia Yan in a daze. Xia Yan stood up and blinked at her mysteriously.

Then, Xia Yan pushed her inside.

Song Yiyi saw all the dreamy things in the house, and could understand that Song Yiyi, who is also a girl, could not have done these things.

And in the Yan family, how could anyone bother her so much?
So, the person who prepared all of this, could it be...

Just as she thought of this, a melodious violin sounded in the room. Song Yiyi looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a tall body standing at the end of the flower petal road.

At this time, most of the lights in the house had been turned off, and small candles were placed on both sides of the flower path. As soon as the wind blew out, the candlelight swayed and fell on the face of the man.

Song Yiyi knew that he must be the one who prepared all this!

Seeing that Shen Wei had already appeared, Xia Yan took advantage of Song Yiyi not paying attention, and quickly backed out.

The door was suddenly closed again, Shen Wei was standing in front of her at this time, Song Yiyi couldn't leave, so she could only stand there bravely.

While playing the violin, Shen Wei looked at the person in front of him.

The girl was wearing a pink dress at this time, her hair was scattered, and she clearly lacked the sharp indifference of the past.

He had just walked out, and when he saw the girl's outfit, he was already amazed.

The more I look at it now, the more attractive this girl is.

Shen Wei dropped the tune with one hand, then suddenly changed the tune, and walked towards the girl.

Song Yiyi quickly heard that the second piece played by Shen Wei was a birthday song.

Ever since she was a child, no one has celebrated her birthday...

Looking at the people who kept walking towards her, Song Yiyi's heart seemed to be hit hard by something suddenly, and there was a loud "bang".

With tears in her eyes, she watched the man standing still in front of her, but gradually felt that the man's figure became blurred.

After finishing the song, Shen Wei raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears that flowed quietly on the girl's face with his fingertips, and murmured softly: "Yiyi, happy birthday."

The man's words were extraordinarily gentle, coupled with that good appearance, if it were any other girl, I'm afraid she would have already felt star-studded.

Although Song Yiyi was usually indifferent, but now that she was the protagonist of this wonderful event, how could she not be moved by his thoughts.

But she looked at the man, but couldn't answer for a long time.

Shen Wei sighed softly in his heart, put the violin under his feet, and then took out a bunch of flowers that had been prepared in the corner.

Looking at the roses that the man handed to her, Song Yiyi finally understood.

"Thank you." She answered choked up.

Shen Wei was also very excited, and was about to say something more, when the girl suddenly took a few steps back.

"Yiyi, what are you?"

Song Yiyi looked at the surprised face of the man in front of her, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Young Master Shen, we shouldn't be like this."

The girl's words brought Shen Wei back to reality in an instant.