Chapter 292: It Feels Weird

Song Mengsheng took Song Keke's hand and continued to walk forward with doubts.

At this time, the servants put the flowers in Song Mengsheng's arms one after another, and everyone also sent a blessing, which made Song Mengsheng smile constantly.

When she walked to the end, Lu Baishen suddenly appeared in front of her in a fashionable embroidered suit.

"This is my evening surprise for you."

There was an undisguised pampering in the magnetic deep voice.

Song Mengsheng didn't even take the gift, and threw herself directly into Lu Baishen's arms: "Thank you for the surprise you prepared for me, I like it very much." ”

Lu Baishen looked down at Song Mengsheng dotingly, reached out and hugged her gently: "You didn't even see what I gave you, you liked it very much." ”

Song Mengsheng glanced down at the flowers in his arms: "I'm already very surprised." ”

Lu Bai's deep magnetic voice was a little bewitching: "Be good, close your eyes." ”

Song Mengsheng obediently did so: "Do you have any other gifts?" ”

Lu Baishen opened a purple velvet box at this time, took out a large string of emerald necklaces from it, wrapped it around Song Mengsheng's side, and carefully helped her tie it.

"It's time to open your eyes."

Song Mengsheng looked down and cautiously reached out to touch it: "What is so heavy?" Wow, this emerald necklace is too pretty, isn't it? ”

Under the illumination of the white light, the emeralds sparkle brightly, as if the light between heaven and earth and all things is gathered together, exquisite and luxurious, which makes people can't leave their eyes.

The housekeeper stepped forward with a smile and respectfully introduced Song Mengsheng: "Young grandma, this is the young master who took a helicopter this afternoon and went to the auction house in the next city to auction it for you. ”

Song Mengsheng raised his eyes happily, and his hand was still gently groping for the emerald: "It turns out that when you went out with me in the afternoon, it was for this gift?" ”

Lu Baishen nodded lightly: "This emerald necklace has a very long history, and it is a necklace worn by a royal princess at the wedding ceremony in the Middle Ages." ”

When Song Mengsheng heard this, he hurriedly looked at the mirror carefully, and cherished the emerald in the palm of his hand.

Lu Baishen walked elegantly and calmly and stood beside Song Mengsheng: "Later, it was bought by a wealthy businessman in my country, and now the last generation of the descendants of the wealthy businessman is about to die of illness, and there are no heirs in the family, so I thought about auctioning it at the auction, and all the proceeds from the auction will be donated to the public welfare foundation to take care of the children in the orphanage." ”

Song Mengsheng turned around again and hugged Lu Baishen tightly: "Thank you, dear, this gift is very meaningful, I like it very much." ”

Lu Bai's deep thin lips hooked a pleasant arc.

Song Mengsheng kissed the emerald twice and said happily: "But this auction should have cost a lot of money." ”

Lu Baishen said indifferently: "I didn't have much money, so I spent hundreds of millions." ”

Song Mengsheng coughed violently: "It's just a few hundred million, what you said is too easy, husband." ”

Lu Bai looked at Song Mengsheng faintly, as if he was asking "Is there a problem with what I said?"

Song Mengsheng naturally laughed lightly with adoring eyes: "My dear, don't look at me like this, I don't have any problems, my husband is really good to me." ”

Lu Baishen looked at the gift he gave out with satisfaction, and walked towards the restaurant with a happy expression: "It's been a busy day, and I'm very hungry now." ”

Song Mengsheng immediately rolled up her sleeves and said excitedly: "I cooked with the chef today and prepared a sumptuous dinner for my husband to express my gratitude." ”

Not far away, Lu Baishen's voice came faintly: "I spent hundreds of millions of dollars to prepare gifts for you, but you just give me a meal, it's not cost-effective." ”

Song Mengsheng giggled: "There's nothing that can't be done with one meal, if one meal doesn't work, then come twice, and if two meals don't work, it's always done......"

Lu Baishen's cold voice carried a little banter: "This life is not enough." ”

As Song Mengsheng walked into the restaurant, her voice became smaller and smaller: "Husband, are you confessing to me affectionately?" Cooking for you for a lifetime sounds very romantic, but it's actually tiring......"

Song Keke stood aside, smiling at the excitement, and then giggling with the housekeepers and servants.

After dinner, Song Mengsheng put on a thin blanket, pulled Lu Baishen and ran to the rooftop, and the two of them looked at the moon romantically and chatted about their hearts.

The night passed leisurely.

……

When she went to work in the morning, Song Mengsheng sat up weakly, silently sighing in her heart.

Every day when she opens her eyes, she has to face countless jobs, and in the past, she felt that money was supporting her......

Now, maybe the storyline is supporting her......

When I thought of the details I had seen before, they were going to happen one after another according to the point in time, and I was still very helpless.

Despite thinking about it, I was very motivated to eat breakfast and go to work.

Because of the expansion of the studio, Song Mengsheng will check the offices of the two studios from time to time.

Sometimes I will bring my computer, sit in the staff drink area, and work while drinking coffee.

At the beginning of this day, Song Mengsheng was concentrating on Deng Sining's design manuscript, and suddenly saw a few couriers reporting a large number of couriers.

When he pushed the door in, he shouted all the names "Zhao Yanluo".

Song Mengsheng was busy looking for inspiration, and after a casual glance, he lowered his head.

Xia Qiqi, who happened to come back from going out to run errands, saw it and stretched out his hand to the courier: "She may be busy, you can give me the courier." ”

Xia Qiqi watched the courier suddenly put a large number of couriers in front of her, and was dumbfounded for a while: "No, this is all Zhao Yanluo's courier?" She didn't buy much couriers before......"

It happened that at this time, Zhao Yanluo walked out with the design manuscript that had been reviewed, and whispered with other colleagues: "I also participated in the jewelry design competition, but I should be an amateur novice for them, and I am very happy to be shortlisted." ”

The colleague smiled and patted Zhao Yanluo's arm: "Didn't Mr. Song say that your design skills are still good?" You have to have faith in yourself! Whoever from our studio wins this award, I'm very happy! ”

"Lend you good words! Is there a courier for me today? Zhao Yanluo smiled and made a kissing gesture to the other party, and then saw the courier in Xia Qiqi's hand.

Xia Qiqi stuffed all the couriers into Zhao Yanluo's arms: "You came just in time, these are your couriers!" ”

Song Mengsheng just finished copying a detail, and took a look up.

Zhao Yanluo took the courier, glanced at Song Mengsheng's side, and found that Song Mengsheng was also looking at this side, smiled faintly, and then reached out and gently pulled Xia Qiqi.

Xia Qiqi was a little puzzled: "What are you doing?" ”

Zhao Yanluo made a "shhh" gesture, and while saying cautiously, she quietly looked in the direction of Song Mengsheng: "I want to talk to you about something alone, my grandma has been discharged from the hospital for a while, but her physical condition is not very good, I plan to take her to the hospital for a follow-up......"

Song Mengsheng seemed to feel that someone was staring at him, and glanced up casually.

Zhao Yanluo hurriedly retracted his gaze and lowered his voice.

Song Mengsheng looked very puzzled, thinking that there was something this girl couldn't let herself hear, but she was not very curious about other people's private affairs, so she lowered her head and continued to be busy.

On the contrary, Xia Qiqi frowned strangely: "You said this matter, it's very easy to do, I promise you, come to me when you get off work, but what's not to let others know?" ”

Zhao Yanluo then whispered: "The friends in the studio take care of me very much in private and are very willing to help me, I have accepted a lot of help from everyone, I can't trouble everyone anymore, and I don't want too many people to know about my family, I don't want others to think that I live too pitifully......"

Xia Qiqi nodded lightly: "I know your self-esteem is still quite strong, I'll keep it a secret for you." ”

But she still felt a little strange in her heart, Zhao Yanluo actually gave up asking Song Mengsheng to find her, usually dressing up and eating, drinking and having fun by herself is also very ostentatious, won't this woman mind?

Song Mengsheng looked at the mysterious appearance of the two people, drinking slowly with coffee in one hand, and had no interest in asking curiously.

When it was time to get off work at night, she was more surprised to learn about the mysterious things Zhao Yanluo did during the day.

It was in the mall at the time, she went to the movies with Lu Baishen after work, and when the movie ended, she came out of the mall and happened to see Zhao Yanluo driving a red sports car parked in front of the mall, running to the cake shop on the side of the road, and buying a lot of cakes in one go.

Song Mengsheng watched quietly.

Lu Baishen followed Song Mengsheng's line of sight: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Mengsheng quietly stretched out his finger and pointed: "That's my assistant Zhao Yanluo, you have also seen it." Her life has improved a lot lately, and I'm quite happy for him. In the past, she was reluctant to eat a mouthful of drinks and snacks, but today she bought a lot of them, and it looks very good. ”

Lu Baishen just glanced at it lightly, and then withdrew his gaze: "Oh, let's go." ”

Song Mengsheng stood in place and didn't move: "Actually, what is more strange to me is that the car she is driving now is Xia Qiqi's. ”

During the day, the two stood together and talked for a long time, maybe Zhao Yan fell into borrowing a car.

Song Mengsheng had already guessed a few points in his heart.

Originally, when she came to see this, she hadn't guessed that Zhao Yanluo might be taking her grandmother to the hospital, but she saw a young figure in the car.

The young figure with a neutral beauty, one hand on the car door, admiring the car back and forth.

When Zhao Yanluo ran back after shopping, her expression was a little proud.

Song Mengsheng frowned, turned around and grabbed Lu Baishen's hand, and hurriedly walked away.

Subconsciously, she felt that she had misunderstood Zhao Yanluo, and believed that Zhao Yanluo was such a kind girl, she must have a reason for using the car like this, and she would never use it to show off or anything.

With such thoughts, Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen returned home together.