In the bathroom, Song Mengsheng's delicate and beautiful face, because of the pink steam, just lowered his eyes in frustration, and his fingertips finally left the address book, found an optimistic and smiling picture, and posted it in the circle of friends.

Xia Qiqi saw it just when he refreshed, and the phone came in without hesitation: "What's wrong with you?" Did you quarrel with that guy in your family? ”

Song Mengsheng's thick and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and he tried to keep his tone as steady as possible: "Nothing." ”

Xia Qiqi seemed to be eating, and the sound of trying to swallow something came from the phone, and then I only heard the other party continue: "You can pull it down, I can't see your little mood this day?" What the hell is going on? ”

Song Mengsheng adjusted a new sitting position in the bathtub, thinking that there was no one in the room anyway, so he simply turned on the hands-free mode: "It's not a big deal, it's just that when I went out today, Zhao Cheng wanted to take advantage of me, and he saw it, and the two of them were a little misunderstood and angry." ”

Xia Qiqi sighed twice: "My dear, sometimes I really feel that your brain is in water, what about your chic, why is it gone?" In the past, you wished that Lu Baishen would misunderstand you like this! ”

Song Mengsheng sighed helplessly: "Didn't I say it?" I still think he's good, and I want to save my life, and if I do divorce him, I think I'll be embattled right away. ”

"You've changed." Xia Qiqi suddenly said very seriously.

"It's me who is mature and sensible." Song Mengsheng put the phone aside, got up and walked out of the bathroom, pulled a clean towel and draped it over his body, turned around and entered the steam room.

It's really a rich family, and there is everything in one bathroom.

She lay in the steam room and continued to listen to her best friend.

"Lu Baishen is not a good person to get along with, if you are with him, you will only be more careful, and most of them will accommodate him. This is the exact opposite of your liberal theory. ”

"But if you don't stay with him, you won't be able to get any spiritual freedom...... Forget it, take one step at a time. ”

She wiped her sweat with a towel.

Xia Qiqi sighed lightly: "Actually, I think ...... As for you, there is no need to go around teasing small fresh meat like before, and you don't have to ease the relationship with Lu Baishen, even if Zhang Han is counted, I don't like him, but I think Liang Wenning is really good......"

"Yes, you have to have good looks, you have to have conditions, I have also read his information, except for the scandal with me, there are no women. But I'm married and responsible for my own home......"

"I really want to send your head to a medical institute and have a good dissection, and suddenly you are a different person overnight. Forget it, I'm afraid of nightmares, so I quickly went to sleep. Xia Qiqi made a joke and hung up the phone with a grin.

Song Mengsheng only steamed for a few minutes, and then felt that the whole person was a little out of breath, put on a bathrobe, and planned to go back to the room to drink some hot water.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly vibrate, and several messages came in WeChat.

The remarks actually read-

My little cutie in the prime of life.

Who's this?

Song Mengsheng lowered his head and looked carefully

"Honey, I heard that your phone number has been cancelled? No one picked up the job that called you, so they should all be off work, right? Are you still mad at me? The moment I saw the news, I deliberately adjusted the time of the private jet and came back to you early......"

"Did you see my message? I want to tell you that even if you don't like me now, I won't give up on you easily. To me, you are someone who can't give up and can't leave. ”

Song Mengsheng sat on the sofa, looked at it with a frown, and casually clicked on the other party's circle of friends.

It happened to be Liang Wenning's appearance when he was filming a micro-movie, sitting on the ground and falling asleep.

It is also accompanied by a string of inspirational texts.

"They said that I worked hard when I was filming, and I felt that my efforts should be worthy of my ambition and worthy of everyone's support and encouragement. Let's do it together! ”

This kid looks quite optimistic and hard-working.

However, since it was decided that there would no longer be any ambiguous involvement, Song Mengsheng deleted the information and did not intend to pay attention to Liang Wenning.

Who knows, after turning around and drinking a glass of warm water, several messages came in the mobile phone.

"When I came back to see you this time, I felt that you had changed. You will no longer swear to me that you will divorce Lu Baishen bye bye, and you will not continue to talk sweetly to me, but I think you are more rational and mature, because you have a very clear view of love and marriage, which makes me more confident in the future. I like you who are getting better and better. ”

"It's okay if you don't reply to me. You don't have to think about my feelings, as long as you are happy and healthy, I will be relieved. But I still want to tell you, no matter how mature and rational you become, you can always be a willful and arrogant girl with me, even if it is vexatious, it is very cute. ”

Song Mengsheng looked at the text, his expression that had just relaxed became complicated, and he read it carefully.

"It turns out that so many shortcomings are not a problem for you......"

She was actually a little moved.

I really like the original body, so I have such a feeling......

Song Mengsheng stood up, walked back and forth in the room, gritted his teeth, and replied to the message: "If there is no Lu Baishen, listening to your words, maybe I will be very moved, maybe I will be with you." But ......"

She paused.

I'm really sorry for Liang Wenning.

I can't live with the original body.

However, it is not a coincidence......

Outside the bedroom door, Lu Baishen just walked back with his mobile phone, and the call page lit up on the mobile phone.

As soon as I pushed open a crack in the door, I heard voices inside.

He frowned tightly, didn't say anything, closed the door and turned to leave.

This situation has changed so much that I don't even have the heart to quarrel.

On the lit call page, there was a voice of confusion.

"Bai Shen? Why haven't you found Mengsheng yet! Grandpa, I'm impatient! Did she wear the necklace I gave her? If you send me a picture, it would be perfect! ”

Lu Baishen turned around and returned to his room, closed the door casually, and replied in an extremely indifferent tone: "Grandpa, what do you care about her so much?" If she liked it, she would have worn it a long time ago. ”

"That's right, I care so much about what I do! It's you, you should work more on her! Don't have an ice cube face all the time. Old Ancestor Lu's gentle tone carried a little bit of reproach and order.

Lu Baishen put his mobile phone on the cabinet next to him with an indifferent expression, opened a bottle of red wine, and slowly poured it into the decanter: "There is no need to work her." ”

Anyway, she also has Liang Wenning.

I have long heard that she found a celebrity Xiao Xianrou, but I didn't expect to find the most popular one.

Lu Baishen felt that there was nothing to say between the two of them.

And Song Mengsheng on the other side.

Then, the fair-skinned and good-looking fingertips tapped on the keyboard of the mobile phone and sent Liang Wenning a message back.

"However, you are not Lu Baishen."

After a long time, Liang Wenning did not reply.

Song Mengsheng shrugged indifferently, hiding the bitterness in his heart, and walked back to the bed step by step and sat down.

She grabbed a pillow with both hands and hugged it tightly in her arms: "Hey! ”

This time she misunderstood Lu Baishen like this, and she didn't plan to insist on explaining to the end.

I feel that it is useless to say too much, and in Lu Baishen's eyes, he is just talking and not doing, it is better to take one step at a time.

Maybe one day this knot of misunderstanding will be solved by itself.

Song Mengsheng relaxed, turned around and cleaned up, and continued to sleep.

The next morning, she and Lu Baishen called Song Keke, who had some difficulty getting up, and had breakfast together.

Lu Baishen walked with elegant and steady steps, holding a blazer in one hand, ready to go to work.

But as soon as she got up from the dining table, the housekeeper walked up in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, young grandma, the young master said to let you reflect at home." ”

Song Mengsheng's sharp eyes squinted at the person in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to push away: "You get out of the way for me." ”

The housekeeper turned his head, glanced at Lu Baishen, who had just walked out of the villa, and bowed deeply to Song Mengsheng: "I'm sorry, young grandma." Come! You must not let the young grandmother out of this villa! ”

Two bodyguards immediately appeared in front of Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng looked at them angrily and funny, and approached with strong steps: "I can expel you." ”

The two bodyguards stood in place expressionlessly, stretching out their hands to block the way: "Back to Grandma Shao, the bodyguards of the Lu Group only obey Lu Shao's dispatch." ”

Song Mengsheng turned around angrily and picked up the milk cup on the dining table, and beckoned to the two of them: "You two hurry up and get out of the way!" They didn't let me go to work! Can you afford to delay the progress of your customers? ”

However, when the milk cup actually fell out, it fell at the feet of two bodyguards.

The servant who was waiting next to him turned pale with fright.

Is the power of the young grandmother about to be released again?

The two of them stood motionless, looking like they would never dodge a volcanic eruption even if the sky fell.

"I'm really!" She let out an uncontrollable roar and slapped her hands on the table.

Yesterday, Zhao Cheng's incident, she had to hurry up and make an announcement, and she would never cooperate.

In case Zhao Cheng is shameless, he runs to the studio to make trouble......

This must be arranged in advance!

Song Keke was sitting at the dining table alone eating, and was startled.

was already timid, but now he cried loudly, turned around and jumped off the chair: "Why are you holding Mother Song up?" Don't you see that she's all angry? ”

Song Keke cried like this, Song Mengsheng became even more upset, and she was anxious about the affairs of the studio.

She endured the anger in her heart, turned around and sat next to Song Keke, and gently patted her back softly: "Don't be afraid, don't cry, eat obediently." ”

Song Keke held the spoon in her small hand and looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Then Mother Song, what should you do?" ”

Song Mengsheng leaned back on the back of the chair appointedly: "Cold salad." If you don't let me go to work, then I'll rest at home and find something to do. ”

She looked at Song Keke, who was sobbing, looked at her thin body, and her heart moved, and she suddenly had an idea.