This time, Xing Niannian did not refuse again.

Instead, after turning around and leaving, he deliberately posted a circle of friends, saying that he was thanking Xu Qingwu for the gift to him.

Nothing else was said.

Until the end of the dinner, everything went smoothly.

But in fact, some things have been carried out according to Xing Niannian's expected trajectory.

A new day begins –

Many media platforms gossip along this circle of friends, saying that the Lu family's favorite daughter-in-law is actually Xing Niannian.

Xing Niannian met a reporter on the street and asked questions, but did not answer the question directly, only said that everything depends on fate.

Song Mengsheng didn't pay attention to it after hearing about this gossip, thinking that they were also public figures, and it was normal for them to have some gossip and scandals.

However, at the same time, Song Mengsheng noticed other aspects of Xing Niannian.

At first, I was flipping through the calendar in my office, carefully recalling some of the developments in the original book.

If the original plot develops, after Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen divorced at this moment, they have begun to be desperate and do hard labor everywhere.

What's worse is that you will be robbed...... The only possessions on his body were looted.

Then find a way to ask for a former friend, Xia Qiqi seemed to be suppressed at that time, and he lacked skills.

The old man in Zhao Yanluo's family continues to be seriously ill, and he doesn't have much money, so he occasionally sends her some meals......

Song Mengsheng thought back to this and sighed secretly.

Zhao Yanluo sat in the corner of the office sorting out the documents, heard this faint sigh, and slowly raised her head: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing. Sometimes I feel like I'm successful, but sometimes I'm worried that I'm not going to do well. Song Mengsheng lay on the desk and closed her eyes gently.

If the task of wearing into the book is to change the ending of the original "Song Mengsheng", it can be regarded as half completed now.

According to this situation, there should be no problem with her marriage with Lu Baishen or something, but now she is still in the book, and there is no posture that can return to the real world.

In that case, there must be something that needs to be changed.

Song Mengsheng couldn't figure it out, closed his eyes and rested for a few minutes, then stood up and moved his muscles twice, turned around and took his backpack to meet the customer.

On the way to drive alone, Song Mengsheng listened to the music in the car and hummed a little song.

At the crossroads, I vaguely saw a familiar figure.

I was just about to turn my head to look over, but I noticed that the figure was running quickly forward, as if it was chasing someone.

Song Mengsheng frowned, pondering in his heart.

The person I just saw was quite familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was for a while.

It happened that at this time, Lu Baishen called.

"There are some changes to the copywriting of the charity activities, I asked Xiao Sheng to send it to your mailbox, you can take a good look."

"Okay, I got it."

Song Mengsheng raised his hand and held the Bluetooth headset.

Lu Baishen was silent for a moment, and then reminded: "Recently, several companies have been busy, and offline office meetings may be converted to online meetings. ”

Song Mengsheng responded confidently: "Don't worry, I will definitely be handed in a perfect answer to this event." But thank you, with your help behind the scenes, I've done a lot better. ”

This......

Compared with the original body, she can be described as a heaven and an underground......

She guessed that everything went well here might be because of Lu Baishen.

Lu Baishen is a very key figure.

Once you divorced him before, you would immediately come to a tragic ending in your life.

And now?

The relationship between the two eased, and Lu Baishen silently helped her with a lot of things, bringing her life to the peak.

It can be said that all this has something to do with Lu Baishen.

"Hmm."

When Lu Baishen heard this, he was silent for a long time, and finally only gave such a word.

Song Mengsheng also knew that Lu Baishen's mood was complicated, so he pretended to smile heartily: "Oh, why don't you speak!" I just sighed casually! Okay, I'm driving, so I'm not going to talk to you! ”

When I hung up the phone, the phone page vibrated twice.

"What kind of ad pops up, it's annoying." Song Mengsheng didn't even look at it, and continued to drive the car intently.

When he got out of the car, Song Mengsheng saw the news of Xia Qiqi.

"Although I shouldn't gloat, that woman didn't provoke you less, and I was a little happy to see her unlucky message. What is the saying? People are doing it, the sky is watching, she has done evil things, no wonder she will be punished. ”

The woman's name was not mentioned in the message.

But Song Mengsheng also understood what Xia Qiqi meant, and casually sent a question mark.

Xia Qiqi forwarded a push link.

Song Mengsheng opened it and found that it was a video report.

"Xing Niannian, the eldest lady of the Xing family in this city, was just robbed on XX Street, lost her expensive backpack and wallet, and lost various documents and bank cards......"

Song Mengsheng looked down at his mobile phone while walking, looked at the intersection in front of him in surprise, and a scene flashed in his mind.

"That familiar figure I saw when I was driving...... It turned out to be Xing Niannian! ”

In broad daylight, Xing was robbed of his wallet every year?

That's unlucky, isn't it?

Song Mengsheng thought about it, and he was full of wit.

No, according to the original development of events, she was the one who was robbed.

Now it's Xing Niannian!

Shouldn't it be that I tried to change the outcome and transferred some things to someone else?

Thinking of this, Song Mengsheng quickened his pace with a solemn expression, thinking that he would go home and study it carefully after picking up the customer.

Wait until the evening to return home......

Song Mengsheng lay on the sofa, thinking that his conjecture was very likely.

That can only say that Xing Nian Nian is indeed very unlucky.

Thinking that it was because of herself, she felt a little sorry for the woman.

Lu Baishen returned home from work, and when he entered the door, he threw a document to Song Mengsheng.

"Take a good look, there are questions from superiors about charity activities, and some questions about the camera of media reporters."

Song Mengsheng happily got up from the sofa and opened the file bag casually: "Husband, you are too powerful!" You've got it all! ”

"Now that you have the materials, you have to make them more beautiful." Although Lu Baishen secretly helped, he still put forward higher requirements.

Song Mengsheng nodded excitedly: "I know!" It's really hard for you! You're so nice to me! I'm so ......."

The crisp voice stopped.

"How are you?" When Lu Baishen heard the words behind him, his fur turned a little colder.

"I'm so ......" Song Mengsheng tried again, but still stopped.

A little playfulness flashed in Lu Bai's deep eyes: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Song Mengsheng frowned carefully, looked at the tall figure, and then smiled softly: "I'm so grateful to you, well, yes, the kind that I am very grateful to you." ”

Lu Bai glanced at Song Mengsheng deeply, and looked at the kitchen with a light and cool gaze: "I know you are grateful to me, don't be so nervous." Let's go, let's go to dinner. ”

"Okay." Song Mengsheng watched the handsome and dashing back gradually disappear in front of him, lowered his head slightly, and frowned secretly.

What she said just now was not meant to express gratitude......

I wanted to say "I love you", but I couldn't say anything when the words came to my mouth.

Hey, it's better not to open this mouth with Lu Baishen.

Song Mengsheng was secretly annoyed, unaware that after Lu Baishen turned around, his face also sank.

The woman wanted to speak and stopped, what did she want to say.

For her, sometimes it looks very close, and it seems to be difficult to figure it out.

Just like now, Song Mengsheng has caught up with Lu Baishen's footsteps, and the two of them are sitting at the dining table facing each other, eating dinner quietly.

Next to Song Mengsheng sat Song Keke.

Song Keke was a picky eater, and Song Mengsheng patiently explained the truth on the side.

That's a big change.

Song Mengsheng reached out and touched Song Keke's head, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lu Baishen looking at himself, and turned his head happily: "Why don't you speak?" If a child is a picky eater, you should also educate her. ”

"What she doesn't like to eat, the same nutrients can be replenished by other foods." Lu Baishen retracted his thoughts and spoke coldly.

Song Mengsheng pouted angrily: "You can't say that, the main nutrients may be the same, but the specific nutrients of the two foods will definitely be different, and you can't get used to children." ”

"She doesn't want to eat, you don't have to persuade her, just be hungry twice." Lu Baishen gently put down his chopsticks and spoke casually.

"There seems to be some truth in what you say, and I don't plan to spoil children." After Song Mengsheng finished speaking, he winked at Song Keke and gave a hint of warning.

Song Keke had no choice but to eat obediently.

But after saying this round, the atmosphere of the restaurant was quiet again.

Song Mengsheng buried his head in eating, occasionally looking up at Lu Baishen's expression, and his heart became puzzled.

This doubt continued until I returned to the bedroom after eating......

She walked back and forth at the door of the cloakroom, in the empty room, and muttered to herself, "Why couldn't I just speak? ”

Song Mengsheng gently slammed his head against the wall.

I obviously have the urge to say it......

But I can't say it.

So do you like Lu Baishen or not?

When he was struggling in his heart, Lu Baishen turned around and walked in.

"Look at your preoccupied appearance, do you have something to say to me?" Lu Bai stretched out his hand like a gentleman.

That action seemed to tell Song Mengsheng that it was good to have something to say.

Song Mengsheng stood up with a dry smile, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "It's nothing, it's just that I wanted to say something on a whim, and then accidentally forgot about it." ”

Lu Baishen looked inside the room, leaning against the wall with a tall figure: "Don't worry about it when you think about it, I just have something to think about and then you can help me with the staff." ”