"You are half a month ahead of the agreed delivery time......" Song Mengsheng tentatively chatted with William.

William asked rhetorically, "Don't you know?" Your husband called me to make sure your order arrived safely. ”

Song Mengsheng weighed the gem in his hand: "He called you?" ”

"Yes, I've been busy lately, and he said that you must do your business beautifully, are you satisfied with me doing this? Remember to help me and Lu Shaomei say a few words. William raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, thinking that fortunately this thing was done quite beautifully, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to take this road in the future.

Song Mengsheng hung up the phone, looking back and thinking that he could help himself silently, this man really made people feel safe!

Thinking about it, after getting off work, I went to the kitchen as soon as I entered the house.

The housekeeper stepped forward respectfully: "What does the young grandmother want to do?" ”

Song Mengsheng took the written list and put it in the housekeeper's hand: "Help me prepare the side dishes above, I will personally cook dinner for Bai Shen." ”

The steward immediately complied.

Song Mengsheng tied her apron and cooked dinner neatly in the kitchen.

When Lu Baishen returned home, Song Mengsheng had already prepared steamed fish, and the aroma of fish filled the kitchen.

Lu Baishen took off his blazer, handed it to the butler, and walked gently behind Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng devoted himself to cooking, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, quickly cutting shredded potatoes, and then put down the kitchen knife and turned around to wash green peppers.

Lu Baishen took advantage of Song Mengsheng's unscrewing faucet, hugged Song Mengsheng from behind, and pillowed his chin on Song Mengsheng's shoulder.

Song Mengsheng was slightly surprised, but she still turned her head with a smile and looked sideways at the man behind her: "You're back?" Hurry up and wash your hands, and you'll be ready for dinner in a little while. ”

Lu Bai sniffed his nose deeply: "I am very happy to be able to eat dinner cooked by my wife." ”

Song Mengsheng pinched Lu Baishen's nose, and the corners of his lips hooked up a bright smile: "My husband has really been with me for a long time, and he is getting better and better at talking!" ”

Lu Baishen straightened up, and his hands were still holding Song Mengsheng's waist: "You think you influenced me?" Actually, I'm gifted in my own right. ”

Song Mengsheng raised his hand and patted Lu Baishen's hand: "It's really bad for you!" Go away and don't interfere with my work! ”

"I don't want to let go." Lu Baishen lowered his voice, a little hoarse, but it was magnetic and a little exciting.

Song Mengsheng's heartbeat sped up slightly, and he turned around helplessly and looked at the man face to face: "I'm here, don't mess around anywhere, besides, I'm already your Lu Baishen's wife, is it possible that I can still grow wings and fly?" Don't pester me, okay? I'm going to cook! ”

Lu Baishen's handsome eyebrows showed an aggrieved expression.

Song Mengsheng didn't relent, picked up the spoon and shook it in front of Lu Baishen's eyes: "If you do this with me again, be careful that I'm not welcome!" ”

Lu Baishen had no choice but to spread his hands innocently: "Okay, I'll just let go!" But after eating, my wife must let me give me a good hug! ”

He blinked as he spoke, and his appearance seemed to have a touch of provocativeness.

Song Mengsheng pretended to wave the spoon, and his little face turned red: "Go out quickly!" Otherwise, you won't want to eat my dinner today! ”

Seeing her shy appearance, Lu Baishen chuckled lightly and walked out of the kitchen with a happy expression.

Song Mengsheng continued to be busy, and Lu Baishen's tall figure gently leaned against the door frame, silently watching Song Mengsheng's every move.

The steaming dinner was quickly completed, Lu Baishen smelled the fragrance of the food and was in a good mood, so he specially ordered the maid to withdraw from the restaurant and personally help Song Mengsheng carry the food and put it on the table in the restaurant.

It feels like a family dinner.

Song Mengsheng took off her apron and stood at the dining table, stretched out her hand to fan the smell of rice, and smiled very satisfied.

Lu Baishen also held Song Keke's hand, and the two of them beat her shoulders and rubbed her back together, and the family was indescribably harmonious.

……

When he went to work in the morning, Song Mengsheng received a message from Liang Wenning.

"I promised your assistant's signed photo, I mailed it to your studio, and there are two small boxes in it, which are my limited dolls, one of which is for you."

Song Mengsheng was a little confused: "? ”

Liang Wenning replied with a smile: "It's your assistant, who told me on Weibo that he wanted to help a friend ask for an autographed photo, and I just happened to have a little impression of her, so I mailed it." ”

Song Mengsheng was a little surprised.

Even if you are a true love fan, you say on Weibo that you want to sign it, and the star will come back immediately?

He should be able to do this for the sake of his own face, right?

Song Mengsheng thought about it and quickly replied: "In the future, I will ask you for an autograph, you don't have to pay attention to it every time, Xia Qiqi is your true love fan, you talk well." ”

"Don't you know that I'm a very close idol?" Liang Wenning obviously didn't take these things to heart either.

He thought that Song Mengsheng would be happy, but in fact, Song Mengsheng felt some pressure in his heart.

When Song Mengsheng entered the studio, he received a courier from Liang Wenning, and then found Zhao Yanluo and opened his mouth very tactfully.

"These are the things you love to tease and give you, but you have to keep them yourself, and don't give them away."

Zhao Yanluo took the thing and looked stunned: "Did he really mail me?" ”

Thinking that he had resold his signature photo in private, he felt a little guilty and uneasy.

Song Mengsheng patted Zhao Yanluo's shoulder and turned back to the office.

I opened my limited edition doll and planned to store it in a drawer and keep this gift.

didn't mean anything else, just thought that Liang Wenning was not bad and could always be a good friend.

There's nothing wrong with accepting a gift as a friend.

It's just that I don't know if Xia Qiqi has a doll?

Liang Wenning avoided Xia Qiqi this time, so it was better not to let her know.

However, Xia Qiqi soon knew that she didn't pay attention to being injured once, and continued to work with full morale.

At lunchtime, Song Mengsheng took everyone to eat beef noodles together, and Zhao Yanluo sat next to Song Mengsheng, continuing to be embarrassed.

Thinking about herself, although she took the money and improved her life, all the money in the back was about to be invested in treating her grandmother, who was like a bottomless pit, which made her breathless.

She finally has something valuable to sell now, why should she listen to Song Mengsheng's words?

Thinking about it this way, while everyone was eating and chatting, I opened the software again and quietly browsed the prices of dolls.

Song Mengsheng inadvertently caught a glimpse of it when he spoke, and said softly: "Now fans are used to hanging celebrities' collectibles on second-hand software for sale?" I remember that Liang Wen would rather not like fans to resell in private, and he takes good care of fans, which is easy to break his heart. ”

Zhao Yanluo's hand stiffened, and there was a slight sarcasm in her calm tone: "You really know my idol better than me." ”

Xia Qiqi heard it, and felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between the two of them, so he stood up without hesitation: "Zhao Yanluo, how are you talking?" Mengsheng and your idol are friends, don't say it so crookedly. ”

Zhao Yanluo put down her phone heavily: "I don't mean anything else." ”

Song Mengsheng stood up a little angrily: "Think about it yourself, why can Liang Wenning give you these things?" I'm not talking big, it's just that your attitude is really hurtful. ”

After saying that, he stood up, grabbed his wallet and went to check out.

Xia Qiqi looked at Zhao Yanluo speechlessly, got up and chased after Song Mengsheng: "Don't be angry, dear!" ”

The colleagues next to them also looked at Zhao Yanluo very helplessly, and stood up and left.

"Mr. Song is usually very good to us, and takes care of you in every way, how can you say that about her?"

Zhao Yanluo sat quietly in place, without saying a word.

When Song Mengsheng returned to the office, he directly locked the door, intending to deal with his own affairs.

Thinking about it, this time it was a warning to Zhao Yanluo, but if it was like this in the future, she wouldn't take care of her.

She turned on the computer and received another call from Liang Wenning.

"What for? My goddess! "It's a hearty laugh.

Song Mengsheng thought about what happened just now, his mood was still a little heavy, and his tone was cold: "Remember to be serious when you speak." ”

Liang Wenning jumped and sat on the balcony of the lounge, looking sideways at the sunshine outside the window, and was in a very good mood: "I have always been very serious, and I want to give you a surprise gift very seriously." ”

Song Mengsheng took down the phone and put it to his mouth defensively: "You shouldn't have sent the gift to the studio again, right?" I warn you not to mess around! ”

Liang Wenning howled twice aggrievedly: "Look what you think of me!" Haven't you just opened an online store recently? Check it out! ”

Song Mengsheng put the phone aside and tapped the keyboard with both hands: "What are you asking me to see?" No, why are all the products I just put on the shelves sold out? ”

"Maybe the product is too good-looking, everyone likes it! As for the gift I mentioned, it's actually to celebrate the successful opening of your mall and give you a big bouquet of flowers! Liang Wenning's tone paused, and then said with a smile.

Song Mengsheng rolled her eyes angrily: "It turned out to be flowers, what did you think it was!" ”

With that, Song Mengsheng then busily packed the jewelry design works in the mall and mailed them according to the address above.

I didn't expect all the addresses inside to be the same workshop.

She still wondered who was so rich and bought so many things......

It wasn't until I saw the news of Liang Wenning's concert that all the jewelry matched by the foreign performance came from the online mall, and I instantly understood a little ......

"I really can't do anything about this person." Song Mengsheng notified the public relations department early, for fear that Liang Wenning's purchase of all the goods in the mall would be accidentally exposed, and secretly stared at every move of the gossip news on the Internet.