Chapter 15: Life's Frustrations
Song Mengsheng looked at Lu Baishen's luxurious and low-key Maybach, and got into the car while the driver opened the door for Lu Baishen.
"Husband, I'll go home with you."
For the first time, Lu Baishen felt that he had been made two heads by a woman, and looked at Song Mengsheng with cold and sharp eyes: "Shut up." β
Song Mengsheng covered his mouth with both hands, and his petite and stylish body shrunk into a ball in the corner of the car.
thought to herself, no matter whether Lu Baishen returned home or not, she would follow him.
Of course, it surprised her, and it was a little unexpected......
Lu Baishen still asked the driver to drive the car back home.
Although the whole process was an arrogant and indifferent refusal on the surface, when I got off the bus and went home, my expression and attitude were obviously much better.
Song Mengsheng saw that his plan was successful, and he didn't know what could make Lu Baishen happy at the moment, so he thought about it and simply cooked another table of meals himself.
This time, she plans to make a simple hot pot.
Two people sit around together, and it can be lively.
At the same time, in the shortest possible time, you can make some more characteristic small crispy pork and fragrant pork rib soup.
In fact, she also felt that the time was a little late, so she called the chef at home and quickly ordered: "Eat the hot pot I made tonight." β
The chef opened the kitchen refrigerator aggrievedly: "Young grandma, I really want to say that I will lose my job if you do this......"
"Don't worry, it won't." Song Mengsheng said as he chopped the gherkins with dipping vegetables.
She had a clear plan in mind.
All the flattering behaviors now are just to not divorce Lu Baishen.
When the relationship between the two eased, she only cooked herself at the right time.
At that time, when she leaves here, the people here will no longer need her.
The chef was also afraid that Song Mengsheng would be angry, so he could only be cautious and become a cook.
Song Mengsheng cut quickly, thinking in his heart that he must not let Lu Bai wait for a long time.
Maybe she was really in a hurry, and she went down with a knife and suddenly cut it on her thumb!
"Shhh
I couldn't help but exclaim, gasping in pain.
The chef next to him was startled, and immediately put down the things in his hand and ran over: "Young grandma, where did you hurt?" You okay? That one...... What about the housekeeper? What about sister-in-law? β
The maid waiting outside the door ran in nervously: "What's wrong?" What's going on? β
"Nothing." Song Mengsheng looked at the bloody thumb, the flesh inside was cut a little bit, and it was placed directly under the faucet, drawing the blood.
The chef and the maid were shocked: "Young grandma can't be like this!" β
The housekeeper who heard the sound happened to see this scene, and hurriedly nervously instructed: "Young grandma, don't move!" I'm going to call a private doctor! I'll get you a first aid kit again! β
"No need, just get me a bottle of iodophor potion and a band-aid!" Song Mengsheng didn't care at all, looked at his thumb, and wanted to continue chopping vegetables.
The chef hurriedly stopped: "No, young grandma!" This will infect the wound! You better go to the living room and take a break first! Let's talk about it after the bandage! β
Song Mengsheng pursed her lips, glanced at the hot pot that was almost ready, and walked out of the kitchen with some anxiety: "Then you set up the hot pot in the restaurant first." β
After that, go into the living room.
Lu Baishen happened to be holding the remote control, watching foreign English financial channels.
Song Mengsheng secretly admired it in his heart and sat on the single sofa.
The housekeeper quickly ran over, and while opening the medicine box, he said nervously: "Young grandma, you hold on, and the private doctor will come over immediately." β
"I'm not saying, don't make it that complicated!" The woman waved her hand again and again, and followed the housekeeper to rummage through the medicine box.
Lu Baishen, who was sitting next to him, looked over with deep and cold eyes.
After seeing the blood on Song Mengsheng's thumb, his eyes narrowed sharply, and his sharp and thin lips twisted into a cold and hard straight line.
At this time, the housekeeper found a cotton swab and dipped it in some iodophor potion: "Okay, young grandma, please sit down, I will deal with it for you." β
"Thank you then." Song Mengsheng gasped in pain and took the initiative to stretch out his hand.
The housekeeper was very gentlemanly and helped him slightly: "It may hurt a little, you bear with it." β
"Wait."
At this time, Lu Baishen next to him suddenly stood up, took the cotton swab in the butler's hand, grabbed Song Mengsheng's wrist, and put it in front of him.
Song Mengsheng was taken aback, and when he saw Lu Baishen bowing his head and preparing to treat his wounds, he was suddenly overjoyed: "Thank you." β
The butler stepped back with interest.
Lu Baishen squeezed Song Mengsheng's hand with an indifferent expression, and carefully treated the wound on it with a cotton swab.
At first, the movement was quite gentle, but when the band-aid was applied later, the movement was a little harder.
Song Mengsheng, who was in pain, bit her red lip tightly, and said pitifully: "Can it be lighter?" β
Lu Baishen gently threw away the packaging of the band-aid, hooked his lips and sneered: "Now you know it hurts?" If you don't have a cook, you have to cook by yourself? β
Song Mengsheng frowned innocently: "But I want you to eat the food I cooked." β
"Are you finished?" Lu Baishen used a little force and pressed the seal of the band-aid.
Song Mengsheng's painful pair of watery eyes instantly sparkled, and his voice screamed hoarsely: "It hurts!" β
Lu Baishen waved his hand impatiently and called the servant.
The maid cautiously stepped forward to pack up the medical kit.
Song Mengsheng blew cold air on the wound again and again.
Blowing and blowing, suddenly realized something.
Lu Baishen, a tsundere man, is quite possessive.
It shouldn't have been because she was injured and felt sorry for her, but because I didn't want to see her have physical contact with the housekeeper......
Guessing this, Song Mengsheng's fair-skinned face looked at Lu Baishen incredulously.
However, Lu Baishen had already got up expressionlessly, maintained his innate superiority, and entered the restaurant.
Song Mengsheng smelled the smell of rice, and trotted over, and couldn't wait to sit down.
Knowing that Lu Baishen might be a little impatient, she didn't ask too much and ate her own food quietly.
After she was full of wine and food, she watched Lu Baishen raise her feet and walk towards the study, and she ran to the gym again to exercise.
I secretly pondered in my heart that as long as I didn't get divorced and didn't let the plot of the original book develop towards a tragic life, I just wanted to.
It seems that in the past two days, we can keep a proper distance and give Lu Baishen a buffer time to adapt.
Hey, think about it, I still have a sense of frustration in my heart!
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Another day, spent in the midst of trying to change the tragic fate.
Song Mengsheng tried hard to recall the plot in the original book, and secretly rejoiced that there seemed to be several tragic plots, because her changes did not happen as scheduled.
This also gave her a brief sigh of relief.
When I go to work, I am in a good mood, and I haven't done anything about my cousin Peng Ran's secret competition at work, so I care a lot.
When she got off work, Xia Qiqi jumped up and down on her shoulders and smiled evilly: "I see that you have been looking good lately, has something good happened?" β
Song Mengsheng helplessly held his forehead: "My complexion is okay?" I spent the night last night thinking about how to get along with Lu Baishen, and I almost lost sleep. β
"So what did you come up with?" Xia Qiqi glanced at Song Mengsheng curiously, took out the lipstick, and touched up his makeup on his phone.
Song Mengsheng whispered a few words in his best friend's ear: "It's a bit annoying to please openly, it's better to be dark." β
Xia Qiqi frowned suspiciously.
Song Mengsheng had already laughed and left.
Walking out of the Sun Goddess jewelry design studio, Song Mengsheng happily entered a luxury shopping mall.
As soon as he walked in, the exclusive shopping butler greeted him with a smile on his face: "Miss Song Mengsheng, you are here again, I don't know what you want to buy this time?" β
Song Mengsheng looked at the strange shopping butler and waved his hand: "If you don't buy anything, you don't have to follow me in this matter." β
"Huh? What do you say? It's right to serve you, not to mention that you gave me a Rolex last time, and I can't thank you enough! The butler couldn't believe what he heard.
Song Mengsheng slowed down and stared at the shopping butler twice.
He looks delicate and handsome, and looks gentle and considerate.
Seems to understand something......
"Song Mengsheng" ah "Song Mengsheng", you are really a good-looking little fresh meat and don't let it go!
It seems that you are spending a lot here, give them flowers!
Headache, headache!
The shopping housekeeper looked at Song Mengsheng and wanted to shirk it, so he quickly pulled her towards the first floor of the mall: "Oh, I'll accompany you to shop!" Don't worry, I'll follow you silently! The old rule is to buy your stuff first, then buy gifts for a couple of gentlemen! β
Unable to resist the enthusiasm of the shopping housekeeper, Song Mengsheng had no choice but to let him follow behind.
However, in each store, she went directly to the men's shopping area, shopping frantically.
I bought more than a dozen watches alone......
Dark green, Audemars Piguet Royal Oak series, more than 50,000.
Silver-black, IWC Pilot Series, more than 100,000.
Fashion Blue, Rolex Submariner, more than 100,000 ......
There are also international quasi-premium brand suits......
Sartorio Napoliβ¦β¦
Hermesβ¦β¦
Berlutiβ¦β¦
Ermenegildoβ¦β¦
There are many, many luxury brands......
Fortunately, Lu Baishen has done manual customization in the store, and Song Mengsheng reminded him that the clerk immediately customized and modified it according to Lu Baishen's size.
There are also a variety of men's bags from the LV family......
Belts from different big brands......
The shopping butler behind him was dumbfounded: "Are you going to take the whole mall down?" β
Song Mengsheng held his chin with one hand and nodded seriously: "It's okay." β
The shopping butler couldn't answer.
I only heard Song Mengsheng continue: "But with that man's qualifications, there are countless shopping malls under his banner, and I don't need to do this." β
The shopping butler came over curiously: "Which powerful little fresh meat did you burn?" The conditions are comparable to Lu Shao! β
Song Mengsheng shuddered, took out his credit card, and handed it to the shopping butler: "Please, don't say such things again in the future." β
"I'm just kidding." The shopping butler carefully observed Song Mengsheng's expression, and always felt that something seemed to be different.
Song Mengsheng seriously refused: "This kind of joke can't be made, these things are all given to my husband Lu Baishen, and I will only buy them for him alone in the future." β
The shopping butler was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground, muttering in a low voice, "Is the sun coming out in the west?" β
That's when -
While Song Mengsheng was shopping spree, he didn't know that he had been on the hot search of major platforms.