Mother Song raised her hand and touched Song Mengsheng's head, and opened the wardrobe very relieved: "Okay!" I'll help you find it! I'm looking forward to what kind of delicious dishes you'll make for us! ”

"Then you'll just wait and see!" Song Mengsheng changed her clothes quite confidently.

walked into the living room, picked up the things he bought, and made a kiss to Lu Baishen and Song Keke, and then walked into the kitchen.

It was crackling in the kitchen for a while, and a few dishes were quickly out of the pot.

Song Mengsheng called Song Keke and helped serve the dishes together.

"The first dish is steamed sea bass."

"The second course is braised pork ribs."

"The third course is stir-fried vegetables."

"There's also minced eggplant, dry-fried tenderloin, cold cucumber fungus, jade and jade ball soup, and super fresh salmon and crab sticks!"

Song Mengsheng put the meal on the dining table with a smile and beckoned everyone to sit down together.

It was not the first time that Lu Baishen had eaten the food made by Song Mengsheng, and sat down with a very calm expression.

Mother Song next to her was so excited that she put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and said to Lu Baishen: "This is the first time we have eaten the food made by Mengsheng, and Lu Shao is also the first time, right?" She wasn't that mature before......"

Everyone thought that Lu Baishen would nod in response.

However, Lu Baishen picked up the dishes and chopsticks coldly, and said unhurriedly: "No, I've eaten it many times." ”

Mother Song was dumbfounded: "Hey, the girl is not staying!" ”

Father Song sat down at the dining table with a hurt look: "This is the first time I've eaten it!" Hey, the water spilled by the married daughter! ”

Lu Baishen took the spoon, concealed his embarrassment, and coughed politely twice: "I just happened to catch up." ”

"I said you two should hurry up and eat! I've done so much! It's time for the meal to be cold in a moment! Song Mengsheng took the chopsticks to distribute vegetables to everyone, and did not forget to take care of Song Keke beside him.

Father Song took a bite lightly and tasted it: "The taste is still ......"

Mother Song coughed suddenly, Father Song looked at it a little blindfolded, and then changed the conversation suspiciously: "It's okay." ”

Mother Song took her chopsticks on the spot and knocked on Father Song's plate hard: "Why are you so stupid?" I don't even understand what I mean! How delicious this dish is! ”

Father Song scratched his head in embarrassment: "I thought you were going to joke again and tease Mengsheng!" Blame me, blame me! ”

"You really are!" Mother Song blamed on her lips, but she sandwiched a large piece of meat for her husband.

Song Mengsheng couldn't help but put down his chopsticks, and sighed with his hands on his cheeks: "I didn't know who it was just now, and I said that the woman was not successful!" This meal, just watching the two of you show affection! We're all light bulbs, superfluous! ”

"You eat your food too!" Song's mother sandwiched some vegetables for Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng picked it up with chopsticks and smiled bitterly: "I am definitely your own child!" ”

Lu Baishen looked at this warm and funny scene, and his thin lips rose slightly.

Song Keke also giggled beside him.

Father Song took the plate and poured a lot of vegetables in one go, and mixed them in the rice: "The dishes made by my baby daughter are delicious!" The first in the world! It deserves to inherit my excellent genes! ”

"You try again? Does her appearance rely on me to turn the tide? Mother Song was not convinced.

The two of them whispered as they spoke.

Song Mengsheng looked at it happily, and looked at Lu Baishen from time to time: "Interesting, right?" ”

"It's fine." Lu Bai replied with a deep smile.

Song Mengsheng stood up and took the initiative to pour juice for everyone: "If only we could eat together lively." ”

This sentence is not a ......

Lu Baishen also likes this atmosphere, but when he sits, he thinks of his mother.

……

"Bai Shen, come here, my mother personally prepared something delicious for you!"

"What's that?"

"Mommy made you homemade fries!"

"But what is this black thing?"

"Stupid! These are fries! Merely...... It's a little mushy...... Hey hey ......"

"Is this what people eat?"

At that time, although my personality was also cold, it didn't seem to be as cold as it is now.

"You stinky boy! Dare to laugh at me, am not! If you want to taste one, just taste this small piece, there is no paste here! ”

"Don't!"

"Please, okay? Give face! Young Master Lu! ”

"Don't!"

……

After dinner, Song Keke sat with Song's mother and Song's father watching TV.

Song Mengsheng looked at the three people who were talking and laughing, and smiled very happily.

even thought in his heart that if she really wanted to leave here in the future, it would not be bad to let Song Keke accompany the parents instead of her.

But there was also a moment when she thought in her heart that if the later plots didn't develop according to the novel, she could also consider staying.

Of course, all of this is just a casual thought.

Song Mengsheng turned his head to look at the noble and arrogant man beside him, and just wanted to make some jokes to liven up the atmosphere, but found that the man's face was not quite right.

There seemed to be a little sadness in his calm look.

She blinked, leaning a little closer, trying to see better.

However, Lu Baishen sat next to him slightly, avoiding Song Mengsheng's movements: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Mengsheng hurriedly sat up straight and shook his head: "It's nothing, I'll just take a look." ”

"Didn't you say you looked at me every day...... Annoyed? Lu Baishen's slender and straight body leaned forward slightly, his arms lazily and casually rested on his knees, and a pair of dark and inky eyes looked at the ground quietly.

Song Mengsheng was asked suddenly, and was stunned on the spot: "Okay, why did you mention the past?" You've seen all the changes I've made recently......"

"Nothing." Lu Bai lowered his eyes and picked up his mobile phone.

The two of them didn't speak loudly, but Song Mu, who was not far away, heard a few words a little, her heart sank, and she quickly stood up: "That...... Rest y'all, I'll wash you some fruit. ”

"Grandma, I'll help you." Song Keke saw that Song's mother and Song's father got along very well, and soon became intimate with them.

"Well done!" Song Mengsheng looked at the little child who was finally no longer so scared, so cautious, and happily gave her a thumbs up.

Mother Song hurriedly led Song Keke into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and washed the fruit.

Father Song was by Lu Baishen's side and chatted casually about work.

"Your Lu Group has been very busy lately, right? You need to pay attention to your body! ”

"You too. I heard that Song's side has also signed a lot of new projects, and you are going to travel for inspection again, right? ”

Lu Baishen chatted politely.

Father Song raised his hand to straighten his short hair, and smiled modestly: "Yes." ”

Mother Song walked out in surprise with the fruit: "Why do you have to go on a business trip again?" Are you going to leave me home alone? ”

Father Song got up very helplessly and grabbed the fruit plate: "Look at your urgency, didn't you hand over the Sun Goddess to our baby daughter?" This time, after the contract is signed, I will take you with me on a business trip! ”

Mother Song set up the fruit fork in surprise: "It's about the same." ”

The two of them were joking, and Lu Bai's indifferent eyes turned to look out the window.

Song Mengsheng saw it, and his mind sank.

This man actually seems to have something on his mind?

But Lu Baishen wants to save face, so it's not good for her to ask directly......

So I hid it in my heart and endured it, endured it, endured it until I was ready to leave the Song family.

Song's mother reluctantly took Song Keke's hand: "I have time to come to grandma's place to play." ”

"I'll miss my grandparents." Song Keke kissed and kissed the two elders.

Song Mengsheng smiled helplessly and touched Song Keke's head, and suddenly had an idea in his heart: "Do you want to stay here for a day?" Tomorrow Mom will send a driver to pick you up and take you home. ”

Song Keke's bright dark eyes instantly widened: "Really? ”

"Of course it's true." Song Mengsheng's tone was extremely gentle, and he gently patted Song Keke's shoulder.

Father Song also smiled very happily: "If you want to stay, stay, it just so happens that we are also very lonely." ”

"Then I want to stay with my grandparents." Song Keke looked up at his little face, glanced at Song Mengsheng, and then looked at Lu Baishen.

Lu Baishen looked indifferent: "You decide for yourself." ”

Regarding Song Keke's arrival, he has always had a lukewarm attitude.

Not so close, but not so distant either.

"Then you stay, there's something calling Mommy. You don't feel homesick in the middle of the night, do you? It's only one night anyway. Song Mengsheng said as he spoke, and suddenly became a little reluctant.

Obviously there is no blood relationship, but listening to this child keep calling his mother, he still has a unique relationship that transcends blood.

"Thank you, Mom and Dad!" Song Keke threw herself into Lu Baishen's arms.

But that small figure can only reach Lu Baishen's long legs.

Then he excitedly threw himself into Song Mengsheng's arms and rubbed his little face.

"Then let's go, you have to be obedient, goodbye Mom and Dad."

Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen greeted everyone together, turned around and walked out of the residential building.

When he got into the car, Song Mengsheng looked at Lu Baishen in the cab and said tentatively: "What happened to you just now?" ”

"Not really." Lu Baishen's action of fastening his seat belt was obviously stiff.

Song Mengsheng plucked up the courage and gently pressed Lu Baishen's hand: "If you are unhappy, you can tell me, or don't say anything, and I will accompany you to watch a comedy sketch." ”

"I'm not unhappy." Lu Baishen withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and started the car neatly.

Song Mengsheng put his hand on his lap, and his beautiful eyes drooped slightly: "I know you don't want to talk to me, but I want you to be happy." Or is it that today's lively dinner makes you a little unaccustomed? I'll try to pay attention next time. ”