Song Mengsheng raised her chin arrogantly, stood up elegantly, and looked at the people in front of her condescendingly: "You are the ones who can lock me up, and you can't lock my heart." ”

The housekeeper bowed his head respectfully and said in embarrassment: "You can do things in the villa." ”

"Do you need to be reminded of this?" Song Mengsheng's smiling face became a little colder, and he deliberately took out a domineering look, turned around and entered the study.

She made a phone call to Xia Qiqi and sent voice messages to several senior leaders of Sun Goddess, relying on her rare and clear memory, she arranged the work one by one.

Subsequently, she went directly to Song Keke's room.

Song Keke was sitting by the window, flipping through children's fairy tale books, and when she saw Song Mengsheng coming in, she quickly got up to greet her: "Mother Song." ”

"What are you looking at? So seriously. Song Mengsheng knew that Song Keke was still a little afraid of herself, so she deliberately softened her tone and walked in front of her with a smile.

Song Keke carefully held up the fairy tale book: "I'm studying." Song's mother said that children must study hard, otherwise adults will be angry. ”

Song Mengsheng frowned, squatted down, and tried to make them more intimate with each other.

"Did I say that before? I was talking nonsense back then! You must know that children do have to study hard, but the knowledge they learn is for themselves, in order to make you a better person, and definitely not to make adults angry. ”

"Oh, I see." Song Keke nodded as if he didn't understand.

Song Mengsheng stretched out his hand to help Song Keke tidy up the messy books, and patiently educated: "What type of books do you like, you can tell me or tell the housekeeper, we can buy them for you." ”

"I ...... I want to read fairy books, which are the kind of ...... that have a three-dimensional effect when opened. I have seen other children have ...... in their hands" When they sent Coco to speak, they still became quieter and quieter, and secretly did not forget to look at Song Mengsheng's expression.

"If you like it, you have to say it out loud, it's a good thing to buy books and study, what's there to be afraid of?"

Song Mengsheng simply sat on the floor and held her little hand with both hands: "Let me tell you, maybe I fell before and my brain is not very good, so my temper is a little bigger, but I really can't." ”

"I'm so afraid you don't want me." Song Keke listened, her little eyes moistened, her lips moved for a long time, and she finally couldn't help but say what was in her heart.

Song Mengsheng stretched out his hands and hugged the fragile child in front of him tightly in his arms, and his crisp and soft voice couldn't help but choke: "You stupid child." ”

Song Keke saw Song Mengsheng holding him, his eyes lit up, and he cried excitedly.

The two hugged for a while, and then wandered around the villa with nothing to do.

When Song Keke took a nap in the afternoon, Song Mengsheng began to use his mobile phone to implement his plan.

She flipped through the local shopping app, found a lot of good children's clothing stores, selected all kinds of clothes according to Song Keke's size, and bought a lot of things.

When it was time to get off work, the families had already delivered boxes and boxes of goods.

"Coco, come with me and see what surprises I have in store for you."

Song Mengsheng woke up Song Keke, covered her eyes with both hands, and carefully moved towards the living room.

Song Keke became curious, and guessed again and again: "Is it a fairy fairy tale book?" Or a pretty fairy stick? Small skirts? ”

"You're smart, but you're not right." Song Mengsheng looked at the innocent look of anticipation, and was simply cute.

Song Keke couldn't wait to speed up his pace: "What is that?" I can't guess! ”

The two men had already walked into the living room.

Song Mengsheng gently let go of his hand, looked at the mountain of gifts in front of him, and pouted: "Look at it yourself." ”

Song Keke didn't expect that there would be so many things in front of her, so she pounced on the cardboard box in surprise, looked back and forth, and couldn't do anything for a while: "Is this all mine?" ”

Song Mengsheng nodded.

Song Keke screamed excitedly, jumping vigorously in place, and felt that this was very wrong, and covered his mouth with his hands embarrassedly.

Song Mengsheng looked at this cute little appearance and sneered: "Aren't you going to look at your gift?" I'm in a hurry! ”

"Thank you, Mother Song." Song Keke blushed shyly, greeted politely, and then opened the gift with excitement on his face.

"Wow! Fairy fairy tale book! Fairy Stick! And fairy dresses! Wow, there is also a Song Mengsheng skirt from Frozen! Oh my God, there's Snow White's dress! Mother Song, why did you buy me so much? ”

Song Keke opened the box after box, and there was a series of surprises.

"Stationery box? Markers? So many colors! Schoolbag? One, two ......"

"Princess dress? Princess shoes? ”

Song Mengsheng stepped forward and helped Song Keke continue to unpack: "You can't see it with your eyes, right?" Do you like it! ”

Song Keke immediately threw herself into Song Mengsheng's arms, and her little face rubbed happily: "I like it very much, thank you Mother Song." ”

"It's good to like it. Try on clothes with me. Song Mengsheng picked up a white gauze princess dress, took a pair of small white leather shoes with a pink bow, and handed them to Song Keke.

Song Keke solemnly took it with both hands, took the clothes and found a room to change.

Not long after, he walked out squirming and looked at Song Mengsheng nervously.

"Mother Song, do I look good like this?"

Song Mengsheng clapped with both hands, and her pink lips hooked lightly: "Whose little cutie is this?" Let Mommy hug it! ”

Song Keke laughed relaxed and threw herself into Song Mengsheng's arms: "Mother Song, I'm so happy today, when I grow up, I will also earn money to buy you a dress!" ”

"It's my good baby, these things are for you, you can store them in the room according to your own preferences, or you can match your own clothes." Song Mengsheng touched Song Keke's head and guided her to develop a good habit of doing it herself.

Song Keke immediately nodded: "Okay, I will try to do a good job." ”

Song Mengsheng smiled with satisfaction, looked up at the time on the clock in the living room, and suddenly became serious again: "Okay, you go and pack your things, I'm going back to the room." ”

Song Keke blinked suspiciously: "Aren't you waiting here for Dad Lu to come back?" ”

Song Mengsheng hesitated, but shook his head firmly: "He locked me up here, so I don't want to see him." ”

"Why is that?" Song Keke was even more curious.

Song Mengsheng sighed, squatted down, and patiently explained: "Actually, it's nothing, he, he misunderstood that I was intimate with other men, but those were really just misunderstandings!" ”

"If there is a misunderstanding, you have to talk about it! Wouldn't it be even more angry? Song Keke pondered decently.

Song Mengsheng's movements stiffened, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a self-deprecating smile: "It would be nice if our adult world was as simple as you children." ”

Song Keke's dark and shiny eyes showed a puzzled look.

Song Mengsheng stood up and patted her on the shoulder: "Forget it, it's useless to talk too much, maybe he won't be angry in a few days, and I'll also use practical actions to prove myself, it's really just a misunderstanding." ”

As he spoke, the door to the villa had opened.

Outside the door, Lu Baishen's handsome and upright figure, with a domineering and cold aura, was walking in step by step.

After hearing the conversation inside, a complicated look flashed in his cold and brilliant eyes, but on that cold and arrogant handsome face, he maintained an innate coldness and calmness.

Song Mengsheng didn't know that Lu Baishen had come back from work, and walked back upstairs after speaking.

Lu Baishen slowly raised his eyes, looking at the long and stylish figure, Mao Guang looked a little more scrutinized.

Xu didn't go to work because Song Mengsheng didn't wear a professional white-collar worker like in the past, but wore a casual and fashionable blue sportswear, and draped her black hair over her shoulders very casually.

Coupled with light makeup and a smile that always hangs on his cheeks, the whole person looks like a very unique sexy and soft beauty.

It's not perfect, it's amazing to everyone, but it's inexplicably comfortable, and I always can't help but look at it twice.

Lu Baishen watched quietly, and suddenly found that he was stunned, and quickly withdrew his gaze in surprise.

"It's weird."

"What's weird?"

Song Keke walked over alone and greeted Lu Baishen from work in a well-behaved and sensible manner.

Lu Baishen looked down at Song Keke: "It's nothing, tell her to come down for dinner." ”

Song Keke tentatively stretched out his hand to Lu Baishen: "Father Lu, let's go and call Mother Song for dinner together, okay?" Don't be angry anymore, Mother Song said that you had a misunderstanding. ”

Lu Bai's dark inky pupils condensed and became more subtle, but he didn't say anything and went straight into the restaurant.

Song Mengsheng's words, in fact, he also heard it, but what can he change?

Whether it's true or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

There is a physical touch, and this is a fact that cannot be changed.

As for what this woman wants in the future, it depends on the future.

Song Keke looked at Lu Baishen, who was silent, scratched his head tangledly, and finally turned around to find Song Mengsheng.

"Mother Song, come down and have dinner together! Daddy Lu also told you to go down! ”

Song Mengsheng pouted angrily, and was reluctant to even open the bedroom door: "I don't eat dinner anymore!" Go and tell him that I thought about it behind closed doors in the house and punished myself for not eating dinner! Save so much popularity! ”

Song Keke wanted to persuade a few more words, but was already called back by the housekeeper.

Song Mengsheng hid in the room alone, thought about it, and brought a laptop from the study.

Then, plug in the portable hard drive, find the backup, and start to revise the design of the commemorative badge of the Luk Group.

In the restaurant, Lu Baishen saw Song Keke coming back alone, and his already dark and cold eyes became even sharper and cold-blooded.

"Where's she?"