Lu Bai looked at Song Mengsheng and Song Keke who were playing with deep and cold eyes, and agreed: "Yes." ”

Unexpectedly, on the phone, Lu Junhao suddenly fell silent again.

Lu Bai's deep magnetic voice was lowered a little: "Listen to what you mean, is there anything else going home tomorrow night?" ”

At this time, Xu Qingwu snatched Lu Junhao's mobile phone from the side, and said loudly: "I also invited Xing Niannian tomorrow night, that kid said that he had the intention of giving up, you look at the relationship between the two of us, just treat it as a friend to meet and have dinner together, don't worry, I won't match you." ”

"Okay." Lu Baishen paused, but still agreed.

When Song Mengsheng and Song Keke were tired of playing, Lu Baishen took Song Mengsheng's hand, sat on the single sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, and said what had just happened in a cold tone.

After Song Mengsheng heard it, he instantly straightened his back: "Then you agreed?" ”

Lu Baishen's upright figure gently leaned against the glass window: "Since Xing Niannian has talked to Aunt Xu, there is nothing to mind in the future." ”

Song Mengsheng squinted his eyes and sat cross-legged: "I don't mind, I don't doubt you, it's just that with my sixth sense intuition, I don't think that woman will give up easily." ”

Lu Bai's deep eyes were dark.

Song Mengsheng continued to add: "I know, you don't think it's anything when you look at it, but men usually look at the overall situation from an angle, but women look at things from a more delicate angle and prefer details. ”

"She didn't dare to mess around." Lu Baishen didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Song Mengsheng sighed silently in his heart, and said helplessly: "Forget it, sometimes there are some things that men and women really can't communicate, let's take one step at a time." ”

"Well, don't think about it." Lu Baishen reached out and rubbed Song Mengsheng's head, and comforted him softly.

Song Mengsheng didn't say anything more.

……

After getting off work in the evening, Lu Baishen drove up Song Mengsheng and rushed over on time.

Xu Qingwu had already washed the fruit, and pulled Lu Junhao to sit in the living room watching TV, waiting for the two of them to come over.

Xing Niannian sat obediently on the side and chatted together.

Seeing Song Mengsheng holding Lu Baishen's arm, Xing Niannian stood quietly beside Xu Qingwu.

Lu Junhao and Xu Qingwu stepped forward to greet them: "You are finally here, just waiting for you to have dinner together." ”

"Good evening, Mom and Dad, Miss Xing, good evening." Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen greeted each other one by one.

Lu Junhao stretched out his hand and grabbed the things in Lu Baishen's hand: "Let you go home for dinner, and buy something." ”

Lu Bai glanced at Song Mengsheng with a deep smile: "Mengsheng said that we have made a lot of money, first of all, we must be filial to our parents and insist on buying gifts for you." ”

Xu Qingwu patted Song Mengsheng's shoulder, and smiled in a rare and friendly manner: "The child is quite filial, hurry up and come over to watch TV together for a while, it's about to eat, it's all your favorite food." ”

"Mom and Dad have worked hard." Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen sat beside the two elders on the left and right, and continued to watch TV.

Xing Niannian stood up and stretched out his finger to the kitchen: "That...... I've prepared two good dishes for you today, and I'm going to go into the kitchen to help. ”

"Good boy, please eat and let you cook." Xu Qingwu turned his head and said a polite word.

Lu Baishen gently hugged Song Mengsheng's shoulders, and put his thin lips on her ear: "Your cooking is so delicious, do you want to go to the kitchen to show it?" ”

Song Mengsheng muttered two sentences faintly: "What am I showing?" It's like two women competing for the wind and jealousy, I might as well sit here and make my parents happy. ”

Lu Baishen was amused and chuckled twice.

When it was time to eat, Xing Niannian wore an apron, walked out with an abalone yam and put it on the table: "Come and eat, everyone, dinner has been prepared." ”

Several people stood up.

When he walked to the table, Xing Niannian enthusiastically introduced his dishes, and then pulled Song Mengsheng to sit aside: "Mengsheng, sit down, today's meal is also a heartfelt gift to you, and I also formally apologize to everyone, I have caused trouble to everyone during this period of time." ”

Song Mengsheng glanced at the person who spoke lightly: "You are a guest, you can sit down first." ”

Xing Niannian smiled lightly: "Look at me, I patronized and showed sincerity, and I forgot that I was a guest." All of you, try my craft. ”

Lu Junhao and Xu Qingwu both sat down, picked up chopsticks and tasted two bites carefully.

"It tastes really good."

Lu Baishen first handed Song Mengsheng a bowl of chopsticks: "When I was on the way, I heard that you were hungry, so hurry up and eat." ”

"Husband, you should eat it quickly." When Song Mengsheng picked up the chopsticks, he found that a pair of chopsticks was missing from the table.

Just as he was about to get up, Xing Niannian put the chopsticks in front of him in front of Lu Baishen: "Use mine, I'll go get another set." ”

Xu Qingwu hurriedly put down his chopsticks and beckoned: "Come back every year, just let the servants be busy." ”

Xing Niannian had already trotted towards the kitchen: "Don't be so troublesome, I know the road anyway." ”

Song Mengsheng looked at it expressionlessly, burying his head in a quiet meal.

I always feel that this woman really doesn't regard herself as a guest, and she always looks like the owner of the house, and she is not polite at all.

She tried her best not to think about things crookedly, and felt that the relationship between this woman and Xu Qingwu was already good, and she really didn't have to be too polite to come to the house for dinner.

But after eating a meal, Xing Niannian apologized and took the initiative to take care of people, which always made Song Mengsheng feel that he was a guest, and his heart gradually became uncomfortable.

After eating, Xing Niannian took the initiative to stand up and clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Xu Qingwu exclaimed again and again, this girl is really too polite.

On the contrary, Xing Niannian stood up and talked to everyone: "My mother taught me since I was a child that I should take the initiative to pick up the dishes and chopsticks after eating, saying that this is basic upbringing. Of course, it may also be a habit in our family. ”

Lu Bai's cold and deep eyes instantly looked over to this side.

Song Mengsheng sat aside, smiled quietly, and didn't say a word.

Xu Qingwu was very interested: "Sure enough, it's Miss Everyone, your parents have educated you really well, and you know how to be polite when you go out." From now on, you'll come here often if you're fine, and we're still friends. ”

"Thank you, auntie. Oh yes, and I have gifts for all of you. Xing Niannian said and brought a few gift boxes.

She prepared good tea for Lu Baishen and Lu Junhao, and good skin care products for Song Mengsheng and Xu Qingwu.

Song Mengsheng didn't mean to take it, but he felt that reluctantly accepting it as if he was stingy by rejecting someone's kindness in front of his elders.

and gave the crystal bracelet he had just bought to Xing Niannian.

Xing Niannian didn't take it: "You don't have to be polite to me." ”

Song Mengsheng didn't talk much nonsense, and directly put the crystal bracelet on his hand.

Everyone chatted together after dinner.

Xu Qingwu took advantage of Lu Baishen to go out to answer the phone, and stood at the door of the villa together: "How is it?" This meal is okay, right? I'll just say, it's going to be okay every year. ”

"But you still don't get too close." Lu Baishen didn't think much about it, but looking at the original meal, Xing Niannian was always showing himself, and he didn't just apologize, but also felt a little weird.

Xu Qingwu unceremoniously patted Lu Baishen's shoulder: "You, shouldn't it be a strict wife!" Why do you care so much about Song Mengsheng's mood! ”

When the two of them were talking outside, Lu Junhao was also talking to the two little women.

Lu Junhao was very concerned about Song Mengsheng's work progress.

Xing Niannian's nails gently picked at the flesh of his palm, and he smiled indifferently.

Song Mengsheng replied happily: "The progress of my work here is very smooth, and I will join forces with my husband in the future to do more big things!" Oh yes, Dad, the materials for the charity activities that he and I are jointly responsible for have been prepared, and the activities will start soon. ”

"Yes, yes, then I wish you success!" Lu Junhao showed a satisfied look.

After a meal, Xing Niannian first followed Xu Qingwu to stand at the door of the villa and sent Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen out: "Pay attention to safety on the road." ”

Lu Baishen glanced at the other party deeply, and his tone was meaningful: "It's not early, Miss Xing will go home early." ”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself, Lu Shao don't have to worry about me." Xing Niannian lowered his head shyly.

Song Mengsheng frowned silently, and then slowly raised a bright smile: "Miss Xing really misunderstood, my husband just reminded you that it is getting late, and you should also pay attention to safety on the way home." ”

In other words, you really think too much.

Xing Niannian smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed to the car behind Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng hooked the corners of her lips arrogantly, and waved her hand reluctantly to Lu Junhao and Xu Qingwu.

Then regardless of everyone's eyes, he generously took Lu Baishen's hand, shook it happily, as if he had eaten honey, and glanced at Lu Baishen with a smile, and then got in the car and left.

After getting into the car, Song Mengsheng also kissed Lu Baishen gently.

As if inadvertently, he looked at the person who was still standing at the door, and his pink lips hooked up an imperceptible smile.

It's all been a night, and if it wasn't intentional at the beginning, why leave it until now?

And now he is still bent over to help pick up the slippers they have changed.

It's like the host taking care of a guest who has just left.

Oh, you want to show that she is more familiar with her in-laws than herself, so as to make yourself uncomfortable?

This woman's thinking is really not simple.

Even if she is really more familiar with her in-laws' family than herself, what is the use?

Lu Baishen is not standing by her Song Mengsheng's side? What can he change?

After all, it's stupid to overcalculate.

Song Mengsheng sighed helplessly in his heart, then tilted his head and pillowed on Lu Baishen's shoulder, and gradually fell asleep.