When Song Mengsheng saw this Weibo, Xia Qiqi sent her a screenshot with a voice.

"This idol posted on Weibo to explain it clearly for you! It's really handsome! I've been curious before, you liked Zhang Han very much at first, and then in order to anger Lu Baishen, you found Liang Wenning, who do you like the most......"

After listening to this voice, Song Mengsheng fell on the desk and slammed the desktop with his forehead: "Oh my God! Can you let me go! ”

I knocked it too hard, and all of a sudden it hurt so much that I grinned again.

She rubbed her forehead helplessly, pressed the record button, and sent it when she raised her hand: "No, no, no, that...... If you want to say that you like it, maybe Lu Baishen has a little ...... Nothing else really ......."

After all, Lu Baishen is her official CP, and he is quite attractive to her.

"Uh-oh." Xia Qiqi quickly sent a string of meaningful evil smiles.

Song Mengsheng only pretended that he didn't hear it.

……

This day was spent in a boiling turmoil.

Song Mengsheng thought that she had accidentally created a topic again, but she couldn't affect the recent progress of her relationship with Lu Baishen, and planned to create a little more surprise.

When she was about to go home from work, she turned around and went to a cake shop again and bought a very cute Internet celebrity cartoon cake.

As soon as he returned home, he put it on the dining table and called Song Keke: "Come here, little baby!" I bought you something delicious! ”

Song Keke ran over in a hurry, looking at the things on the table, her eyes lit up: "Wow, it's actually a birthday cake!" I haven't even eaten it! ”

Song Mengsheng reached out and grabbed a little cream on the edge of the cake and wiped it on Song Keke's little face: "Today's this is not a birthday cake, the birthday cake is to be eaten on the birthday, this is bought to eat and play." ”

Song Keke reached out and wiped the cream on his face, and quietly tasted it: "It's so sweet!" It's delicious! ”

Song Mengsheng smiled and touched Song Keke's head, and when he saw Lu Baishen coming home from work, he quickly picked up the fruit knife and began to cut the cake: "Eat more if it's delicious!" Eating sweets once in a while can make you feel better! ”

Lu Baishen casually took off his suit jacket, put it in the butler's hand, and walked over with a calm expression.

"Dear husband, you can also eat a piece together!" Song Mengsheng cut the cake and held it in front of Lu Baishen with both hands.

Lu Baishen avoided the cake expressionlessly: "I don't like to eat these things." ”

Song Mengsheng smiled so that her sparkling eyes were bent into a good-looking crescent moon, put down the cake with both hands, and then took out a box from the chair: "I knew you might refuse, so I prepared a small gift for you, a small gift that only you have!" ”

"Mom, you're eccentric." Song Keke sat in his place, biting his cake, looking up curiously with his little face.

Song Mengsheng raised her eyebrows proudly at Song Keke, looking like she was afraid of being robbed of the gift, and hid the box behind her: "When you grow up and have a husband in the future, let him prepare a surprise for you, I want to prepare a surprise for my own husband." ”

"Slightly!" Song Keke grimaced very unconvinced.

"Hmph." Song Mengsheng snorted arrogantly.

Then he continued to send the box to Lu Baishen, and looked at him with a smile: "You open it and take a look at this." ”

Lu Baishen looked at the bright smile like sunshine in front of him, slowly stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and looked at it, slightly surprised: "Waffles? Egg tarts? ”

Song Mengsheng nodded with a smile: "Yes, I see that you usually eat these two things for breakfast, thinking that you should like it, I specially went to the Internet celebrity store to buy it for you to taste, and the taste should not be worse than that made by the three-star Michelin chef at home." ”

Lu Baishen suddenly sat on the chair with some tears and laughter: "Don't you know? I usually eat these things because I have a tight time at work. ”

"Huh?" Song Mengsheng stood aside and suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Lu Baishen looked at the embarrassed look, and when he thought that this was a gift that only belonged to him, he felt a little inexplicably happy in his heart, and took a bite of the egg tart gently: "It's okay, I still want to thank you for the gift." ”

Song Mengsheng breathed a sigh of relief, sat at the dining table, held a water cup, and drank the water in a big gulp: "You just take it." ”

"Hey." Song Keke sat aside and sighed heavily.

"Eat your stuff! This kid has been skinning up with me for the past two days! Song Mengsheng put his hands on his cheeks and played with Song Keke's big eyes.

The meal was quite enjoyable.

After the meal, Song Mengsheng planned to implement the second step plan.

She ran back to the bedroom, changed into sportswear, and ran to Lu Baishen again, blinking coquettishly: "I want to go to the gym with you." ”

"Oh." Lu Baishen didn't agree, pulled the delicate shirt cufflinks, turned around and walked towards the gym.

At the gym, there is his special wardrobe, which is full of all kinds of sportswear and sports equipment.

Song Mengsheng followed behind the man, and her bright and clear eyes were full of smiles.

From time to time, he jumped twice, and brought that delicate and elegant little face in front of the handsome face: "You don't think I'm going to go with you!" I mean, can you teach me how to play squash? I've seen you fight a few times, and I think it's pretty funny. ”

"I'll give you a coach." Lu Baishen maintained his usual coldness.

Song Mengsheng ran in front of Lu Baishen, sighed, and shook his head: "Do you know what you look like, it's good, it's cold, it's ugly, it's a straight man!" Your wife wants to learn to play squash, and you play so well, you should have taught me personally! ”

"That's fine, I'll teach you some basics first." Lu Baishen is still very unaccustomed to the two of them walking too closely.

"Okay." Song Mengsheng also thought of this, and felt faintly distressed in his heart.

Lu Baishen was cultivated as a future heir since he was a child, although the family business at that time was not the Lu Group, but he also made sacrifices.

Other people's children are enjoying their childhood, and he has to work hard.

Other people's children can be themselves freely, but he was labeled as a young president early.

Living in such a stressful family, coupled with the death of his mother, should have hit him a lot......

It's normal to have a cold personality, but she wants to make him more cheerful and approachable.

Entering the stadium, Song Mengsheng put on some sports protective equipment according to Lu Baishen's requirements.

Lu Baishen helped Song Mengsheng pick out a racket and handed it to her.

Then standing beside her, holding his own racket, he took the lead in hitting a model ball: "Actually, this thing is very simple to play, the ball must touch the front wall, or touch the side wall first, and then touch the front wall, you are just starting out, you practice catching the ball first." ”

"Is there any rule for pressing the line out of bounds?" Song Mengsheng looked at Lu Baishen's handsome and crisp movements, and watched with admiration.

Lu Baishen stretched out his hand again and hit a ball neatly: "The line is out of bounds, and the strength must be mastered." ”

Song Mengsheng watched Lu Baishen catch a ball steadily, and was surprised to find one thing: "I see that everyone is running around to catch the ball, why do you stand in place and receive it every time?" ”

"I'm practicing a figure 8 now, just stand still and catch the ball." Lu Baishen said, waved his long arm, and hit another ball.

Every ball, 100 shots, 100 percent safe.

Song Mengsheng applauded Lu Baishen vigorously, and watched Lu Baishen's every move in amazement: "You look too handsome!" ”

"You follow my steps and try it, and first practice the movements of playing a racket." Lu Bai's deep white and delicate palm gently dragged Song Mengsheng's wrist, helped her adjust a movement to hold the racket, and then took her hand and waved it in mid-air.

Song Mengsheng glanced sideways slightly, glanced at the man beside him, taught himself so intently, and pursed his lips slightly: "Okay!" ”

This man's side face is three-dimensional and stylish, and he is very good-looking.

She couldn't help but look twice.

"Don't get distracted." Lu Baishen held Song Mengsheng's wrist, lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman in front of him, his voice low and magnetic.

Song Mengsheng hurriedly came back to his senses and looked ahead shyly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'll practice hard." ”

The first squash ball was hit, and Song Mengsheng directly knocked the ball out.

Lu Baishen looked at it with a calm expression, reached out and picked up another squash ball and handed it over, still holding her wrist: "Play again, remember to feel my arm strength and movements." ”

Song Mengsheng took it nervously: "Okay, okay." ”

The second squash ball went out and barely hit the front wall.

Lu Baishen withdrew his hand and stood aside, his voice was cold: "It's okay, lift the racket a little harder, you can feel it yourself." ”

"Okay, I'll try." Song Mengsheng thought about increasing his strength, stared straight ahead, and lifted the racket vigorously.

As a result, the ball didn't hit, but the racket swung over his head and almost hit Lu Baishen's head.

Lu Baishen's slender and upright figure took a step back agilely, skillfully avoiding the racket, but he was also a little frightened: "I let you use force, but I didn't want you to murder your husband." ”

The next sentence came out of his mouth.

Both of them were stunned.

Lu Baishen quickly came back to his senses and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

It was obviously a very serious question, but Song Mengsheng lowered his head shyly and laughed secretly: "I didn't murder you...... I can only be blamed...... Hehe, blame me for not having any motor cells. ”

"Forget it, I'll teach you step by step." Lu Baishen put down his racket, turned around and walked behind Song Mengsheng, and his slender arms went around his waist from both sides.

Immediately after, he grabbed Song Mengsheng's hand with his right hand, and gently patted Song Mengsheng's thigh with his left hand, allowing her to maintain a state of catching the ball at any time.

"Stand like me."

"Oh, good."

Song Mengsheng hurriedly responded and turned around to look at Lu Baishen's pose.

suddenly found that he was standing in Lu Baishen's arms at this moment, and when he turned around, his moist and red lips almost brushed Lu Baishen's handsome cheeks.

This...... A little too intimate, right?