Xia Qiqi immediately handed the signature pen in his hand to Song Mengsheng's hand: "Here you go!" ”

Song Mengsheng raised his hand and knocked on Xia Qiqi's arm fiercely: "You are the same as Liang Wenning, hurry up and get out of the way for me!" My husband has such connotative words, why can't you understand them! Obviously, after Liang Wenning's song is sung, it is better to eat with a single face, it is better not to sing! ”

Xia Qiqi suddenly became anxious: "What are you talking about!" Lu Shao, is this looking down on my family's Wen Ning's singing skills! Haven't you heard, Wen Ning's cappella is very good! No need for sound beautification! How could Lu Shao say that about him! ”

"Who knows! However, this sentence of my husband's comment not only reflects the rich connotation, but also reflects his superb comment skills! Song Mengsheng stood up, clasped his waist with both hands, and continued to look at the string of Weibo comments on the computer screen.

I have to say that this sentence is actually quite poisonous.

On the one hand, it is said that Liang Wenning has no singing skills, and the new song is not good.

On the other hand, Liang Wenning can only eat with his face, and he has no talent to show.

It's really 666!

Xia Qiqi snorted coldly disdainfully, stepped on his high heels, and walked out angrily: "Hmph! Our Wenning is the best! has the ability to let Lu Shao also go out to sing! ”

Song Mengsheng sat back on his office chair and lay on the desk with a smile.

Hey, it's really crazy for a star-chasing girl.

Do whatever it takes to maintain your idols.

But what......

Lu Baishen's provocative behavior is considered jealousy?

Hey, thinking about it, Song Mengsheng still has a feeling of death in his heart.

This Weibo was not reposted by her......

……

It's not just Song Mengsheng who thinks so, but even after coming home from work, Song Keke knows that Lu Baishen commented on Liang Wenning's new song MV.

"That Uncle Liang looks handsome, but not as good as my father at all. Or my dad is more powerful! ”

Song Mengsheng squatted on the ground, looked at the toys piled up in front of Song Keke, and sighed heavily: "What you said makes sense." But looking at it this way, Liang Wenning is also quite pitiful, and was scolded like this by your father. ”

Song Keke took the building block toy and nodded seriously: "It's really a little pitiful." But ......"

Song Keke's words stopped suddenly.

Song Mengsheng also felt that the atmosphere around her seemed to have become a little different, and when she turned around, she found Lu Baishen standing behind her, quietly looking at them.

Song Keke hurriedly changed his painting style: "But, anyway, it's not as handsome as my father." ”

Song Mengsheng hurriedly stood up and nodded: "Yes, yes, your father is the most handsome!" He's the best! ”

Lu Bai laughed coldly.

But then, the thin lips raised slightly with a shallow arc.

Song Mengsheng clapped his hands, and suddenly became interested again, and while walking side by side with Lu Baishen, he said with a smile: "Why don't we eat hot pot today?" I'll cook two more home-cooked dishes, what do you think? ”

"Then I'll be with you." Lu Baishen lowered his head slightly and reached out to pull up the delicate cuffs.

Song Mengsheng took the opportunity to look over, his handsome and upright figure exuded a noble and elegant atmosphere, but as soon as he heard that he was going to follow him into the kitchen, the charm in his heart only rose, and he rushed all the way to the top.

She smiled and bent her eyes: "Hey, hey, husband, you're too good, you're so handsome, you can make money, and you can cook, it's just fascinating!" ”

"Is there one?" Lu Bai asked with a deep smile.

Song Mengsheng nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Of course there is." ”

Lu Baishen stretched out his hand and knocked on Song Mengsheng's head: "Then you didn't cherish it before!" ”

Song Mengsheng coughed embarrassedly: "Just cherish it now." ”

Song Keke stood behind the two of them, with his hands on his cheeks, and the one who smiled looked relieved: "Mom and Dad, I'm hungry!" Let's go get the hot pot ingredients together! ”

What kind of handsome men and beautiful women are these?

It's a perfect match.

Song Keke turned around and laid out the building blocks out of a big house, and then found three small building blocks and placed them in it as if they were three people.

In the kitchen.

Song Mengsheng first had to find the electric cooking pot for hot pot, then opened the refrigerator and carefully turned over the ingredients.

It just so happened that there were a lot of things on the refrigerator, and she accidentally spilled a little when she was annoyed, so she quickly reached out and reached for it.

Unexpectedly, after catching a piece of meat, the Argentine prawns in it fell to the ground again, followed by the scallop meat, and a lot of them fell a lot.

"Oh my God...... I haven't been in the kitchen for so long, and I'm clumsy to work. ”

The butler thought of stepping forward to help.

Lu Baishen waved his hand, asked the housekeeper to retreat, put down the vegetables he was washing, wiped his hands, and walked towards Song Mengsheng.

"I'll help you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and swept over Song Mengsheng's shoulder and held it up on the top floor of the refrigerator.

At this time, Song Mengsheng was worried that more things would fall, so he raised his hand on tiptoe.

Both hands reached for the hand-beaten beef balls box on the top floor.

Just two hands touched each other......

Naturally, they looked at each other again.

It's like a microcurrent flashing through, hitting the hearts of two people.

"I ...... I can. Song Mengsheng looked at the hand of the man in front of him and smiled sweetly and shyly.

"I'll take it for you, I'm tall." Lu Baishen stretched out his hand and easily took out the big beef balls from the refrigerator, showing his handsomeness.

Song Mengsheng withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, squatted down instead, and began to pick up things on the ground: "Fortunately, you helped me." ”

Lu Baishen put the hand-beaten beef balls back on the kitchen counter, turned around and squatted beside Song Mengsheng again: "Then you say, the two of us cooperate so tacitly, is it a match made in heaven?" ”

Is it a match made in heaven......

In the last sentence, Song Mengsheng only felt as if there was a powerful electric current surrounding her, making her dare not move, and the whole person was completely stunned.

"It's ......," she murmured.

In the past, she used to say love words to Lu Baishen, but now she suddenly heard Lu Baishen ask such beautiful words......

It's like a dream.

Lu Baishen had already picked up the things, stood up, shrugged his shoulders and smiled, his cold temperament was accompanied by a rare gentleness, such as handsome.

Song Mengsheng looked at it blankly, feeling that such a Lu Bai was so sexy.

"Why don't you hurry up and prepare?" Lu Baishen turned around and saw that Song Mengsheng was still in a daze, so he kindly reminded him.

Song Mengsheng hurriedly came back to his senses and took out the things he needed in his hand one after another and put them away.

Then he took out the kitchen knife and prepared to cut and plate.

It was at this time that Lu Baishen finished his work and stood behind Song Mengsheng, his slender arms around his slender waist, placed in front of Song Mengsheng, and hugged her from behind.

"There's still a box of hand-cut lamb in the fridge, so take that one out too."

"Yes, what kind of home cooking would you like to eat? I'll do it. Song Mengsheng looked back slightly, feeling the warm breath when Lu Baishen spoke, and it just happened to hit his neck gently.

Itchy, looking particularly ambiguous.

Unknowingly, I was electrocuted by this perfect man again.

"You can do anything." Lu Baishen slowly stretched out his hand.

Song Mengsheng took a kitchen knife and cut the vegetables neatly: "Then I'll play randomly." ”

originally thought that Lu Baishen had turned around and walked away, but when he turned around to put the plate, he found that Lu Baishen was standing aside, looking at himself quietly.

Song Mengsheng smiled helplessly: "Don't look at me like this, I'm a little unaccustomed." ”

"Just get used to it." Lu Baishen looked at the hot and slender little figure, hooking his lips wickedly.

Song Mengsheng's face turned red, and he picked up the kitchen knife again, ready to cut the meat.

Lu Baishen's tall figure sat on a high chair, swaying lazily.

Song Mengsheng was busy for a long time, and when he was about to cut the stir-fried side dishes, Lu Baishen happened to ask the maid to make freshly squeezed juice at this time, and brought a cup to Song Mengsheng's side.

"Taste it."

Song Mengsheng lowered his head slightly and took a small sip: "It tastes good." ”

Lu Baishen suddenly leaned over and kissed her moist lips: "You didn't drink it clean." ”

The sudden intimate action made Song Mengsheng stunned.

"How are you taking advantage of me?"

Lu Baishen put down the juice cup, grabbed Song Mengsheng's wrist with both hands, and continued to laugh and tease: "I kiss my own wife, what is taking advantage, I heard Zhiyue say that women are unreasonable, it seems that there is still some truth." ”

"I think it's your strong words." Song Mengsheng shook her arm shyly, wanting to get Lu Baishen out of the way.

But Lu Baishen didn't want to get out of the way, grabbed her wrist, and took Song Mengsheng into his arms.

"Oh, I'm cooking, don't affect me." Song Mengsheng held a kitchen knife in his hand, but he didn't dare to move indiscriminately, so he could only warn with words.

In this way, Lu Baishen's actions were even more presumptuous.

Lu Baishen deliberately put his thin lips on his pink face, and his magnetic voice was lowered a little: "I promise I won't move." ”

Song Mengsheng looked back at him with disgust: "Why are you so unserious these two days?" ”

"I'm just not serious with you, I think you're still enjoying it." Lu Baishen looked at Song Mengsheng's shy appearance with nowhere to hide, and secretly enjoyed in his heart.

Song Mengsheng raised his foot and kicked behind him: "The more you talk about it, the more unserious you are!" Then I won't clean you up! ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as this foot was raised, it happened to be firmly clamped by Lu Baishen's slender and straight long legs, and suddenly she was in a state of immobility.

"Alas! You let go! ”

Lu Baishen couldn't help laughing: "You beg me." ”

"If I beg you, you also think about whether to let me go depending on your mood, right?" Song Mengsheng pursed her lips indignantly.

Lu Baishen retracted the strength on his arm very domineeringly, and let the two of them stick tightly together: "Yes, I've become smarter." ”

"Do you want to go hungry?" Song Mengsheng struggled with tears and laughter.

However, Lu Baishen forcefully took away the kitchen knife in her hand: "No, it's too dangerous to look like this, you put it down first." ”

Song Mengsheng can also be regarded as cooperating with this action.

But in the next moment, the man moved over her body even more forcefully, and then kissed her very strongly.