Chapter Twenty-Three: The Male God Suddenly Became Angry Again
Song Mengsheng bent down to change into slippers, reached out and touched Song Keke's head: "You made me dinner?" ”
Song Keke subconsciously dodged, but was afraid that Song Mengsheng would be angry, so he took the initiative to lean back into Song Mengsheng's arms: "Yes! I made sour and hot shredded potatoes for Song's mother, stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers, and lemonade! ”
As she spoke, the nanny walked over with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Young grandma, you are here, I ......"
Song Mengsheng had already stood up angrily, and while looking at the food on the table in the restaurant, he asked sharply, "How can you let such a young child cook?" ”
"I did it myself. When I was in the mountain village before, I picked up things and cooked things to eat, but when I came here, Mother Song, you told me that girls should be self-reliant, do their own laundry and cook, and I will do it myself. ”
Song Ke was terrible, Song Mengsheng was angry, and carefully pulled her hand.
Song Mengsheng sighed, squatted down, and took the initiative to hold Song Keke in his arms.
"That's because I used to be lazy and didn't want to take good care of you, like your age, you should enjoy mother's love. Let the nanny do it for you in the future, eat nutritious and healthy, what about these two days, will I arrange for you to go to kindergarten? ”
"Is the kindergarten a place with a lot of children?" Song Keke looked at Song Mengsheng curiously, obviously the whole person wanted to dance with his hands and feet excitedly, but he weakly hid his hands behind him.
"Not only are there many children, but you can also study and study, and there will be a parent-child sports meeting, and Mother Song will take time to accompany you to participate in it in the future." Song Mengsheng smiled and touched Song Keke's little face, wanting to get closer to her.
In the end, it is a child, and the thinking is very simple.
At that moment, Song Keke couldn't help but cheer: "Okay, good!" Thank you Mama Song! ”
Song Mengsheng smiled happily, then rolled up his sleeves and personally cooked a table of meals for Song Keke.
finally finished his work and handed the prepared gift to Song Keke.
"This is the first time Mother Song has cooked something for you to eat, right? Don't be afraid, it will all get better in the future. Remember to have faith in yourself. ”
"Oh yes, I was too late yesterday to talk to you. Mother Song has made a lot of mistakes before, and the relationship with your father Lu has not been dealt with yet, so you will stay here for the time being. ”
Song Mengsheng personally served rice to Song Keke and sandwiched all kinds of dishes: "I will discuss with your father Lu in two days, and I will take you over to live with us, do you want to live with us?" ”
Song Keke was first pleasantly surprised by the little rabbit, and the two pairs of watery eyes widened in surprise: "Can I really live with you?" ”
"It should be possible, but I need to discuss it with Dad Lu, after all, the house is his, and I need to ask for his consent. If it doesn't work, I'm figuring it out. Song Mengsheng didn't want to deceive the children, so she chose to tell the truth.
Sure enough, the timid and innocent Song Keke immediately stood in Song Mengsheng's perspective, stretched out her hand and patted her hand: "If Mother Song is embarrassed, then forget it, as long as you can come to see me often, I will be very happy." ”
"It's really a well-behaved and sensible child, give Mother Song some time. Remember to go to bed early in the evening. ”
After the meal, Song Mengsheng took Song Keke to wash, and personally carried her into the bedroom.
Song Keke was afraid that she wouldn't be able to see Song Mengsheng as soon as she opened her eyes, and her thin little hands were also tightly grasping the corners of her clothes when she was asleep.
Song Mengsheng took out his mobile phone decently and hummed a lullaby softly: "The moon is bright, the wind is quiet......"
She sang and sang, and couldn't help but redden.
I've been wearing books for so long, I wonder if her family misses her very much?
Her mother loves her so much, will she wash her face with tears all day long?
Will her good friends forget themselves little by little as time passes......
"I really want to hide in my mother's arms and listen to her sing me a lullaby......" Song Mengsheng muttered to herself, choked and put Song Keke's hand back into the quilt, and quietly got up to leave.
By the time I got home, it was late.
When he entered the living room, Lu Baishen was watching the English channel, lazily and casually tasting red wine.
"I'm sorry, I'm late." Song Mengsheng said hello, put down his pocket, and prepared to hand the small gift to Lu Baishen.
However, Lu Bai's deep dark eyes like midnight took a deep look at her, got up directly, and walked back towards the bedroom.
Song Mengsheng was dumbfounded: "Husband, what do you mean by this?" I came back so late, not my ......."
However, Lu Baishen's tall and straight figure quickly disappeared in front of him.
Before the rest of the words could be explained, Song Mengsheng collapsed on the sofa dejectedly, feeling a little tired inexplicably.
She can't do this kind of thing to please others all the time.
We're almost at the limit now......
"Hey, why is the male god so angry?" Song Mengsheng lazily turned over and put her hands on the edge of the sofa.
The maid hurriedly stepped forward and asked softly, "Young grandma, are you tired from work?" Need a shoulder pinch? ”
"No, no, no." Song Mengsheng rested for a while, took the prepared sports car model, and walked to Lu Baishen's bedroom door.
"Husband, are you in there?"
There was no movement in the room.
"Husband, I really have a little surprise for you!"
She seduced.
With a "squeak", the bedroom door opened.
Lu Bai, who was wearing gray and simple home clothes, looked at Song Mengsheng with a deep expression: "Can you be quieter?" ”
Song Mengsheng hurriedly stuffed the sports car model into Lu Baishen's arms: "I know that you like to collect cars, I don't know if you will like models?" I look pretty chic. ”
Lu Baishen glanced down, and his cold tone was indifferent: "You don't have to do this in the future." ”
Song Mengsheng was a little overwhelmed: "I just want to make up for my previous mistakes." ”
"Come back late in the future, just like before, you don't have to say hello to me. I also don't like to curry favor with substances. Lu Bai's deep eyes showed a coldness, and he didn't say much, just closed the door and left.
Song Mengsheng shrugged his shoulders, turned around and went to make another fruit salad, personally warmed a cup of hot milk, handed it to Sister-in-law Wang, and sent one to Lu Baishen.
I left my things in the living room and continued to watch TV.
When I was tired of reading, I took a book about jewelry design and lay on the sofa to study seriously.
During this period, Lu Baishen went to the bar in the corner downstairs to personally select red wine.
Xu is Song Mengsheng looked too seriously and didn't notice Lu Baishen's every move.
Lu Baishen elegantly held the red wine in one hand and glanced down at the time on his watch.
It was already around eleven o'clock in the evening.
I didn't expect this Song Mengsheng to be studying......
This is really completely different from her previous work in troubled waters......
It has indeed changed a lot.
Lu Baishen took a step forward, and wanted to tell her to rest earlier, but he retracted his steps and turned around and left coldly.
He didn't know why, when he thought of Song Mengsheng going home later, he was inexplicably a little angry.
The woman shouted for him to come back early, but she came back so late that she didn't even say hello.
Thinking about it, I thought about it again.
In the past, although Song Mengsheng would go home, she also played outside in the middle of the night, and every time she knew where she was, it was Xiao Sheng's location search photos.
Oh, it seems that this woman can't last a few days, and she plans to reveal her true form again.
Lu Baishen quickened his pace with some annoyance, returned to the room, and drank quietly alone.
Song Mengsheng only knew that Lu Baishen seemed to be a little angry, and he didn't know why, but after thinking about it, he didn't do anything wrong except for going home late.
So, before going to bed, he didn't deliberately say good night to Lu Bai as usual.
Lu Baishen sat in the room, heard Song Mengsheng's door closing, and thought to himself, this woman is also quite individual now.
I was about to take a hot shower when my phone vibrate.
I don't know why Song Mengsheng's appearance flashed in front of his eyes......
The skeletal fingertips gently opened it to unlock it, and saw that the information inside was sent by Xing Niannian.
"Lu Shao, have you slept? I'm looking for you urgently. ”
Lu Baishen ignored it and threw his phone aside.
Xing Niannian on the other end of the phone looked at the quiet mobile phone page, a sneer of disdain flashed in his eyes with delicate and heavy makeup, and his tall and slender body leaned on the sofa: "Could it be that woman pestering him?" ”
She quickly dialed the phone again.
The noise made Lu Bai deeply annoyed, and the phone was connected.
Xing Niannian looked happy, and deliberately put his voice soft and delicate: "That...... I'm really sorry to bother you so late. It may be that I have been busy with our cooperation for the past two days, and I am a little tired, and I have just taken my temperature, and I have a fever......"
Lu Bai's cold and indifferent tone was obviously questioning, and he was also very vicious: "Find a doctor when you are sick and uncomfortable, what do you want me to do?" ”
Xing Niannian coughed suddenly: "Ahem, ahem, Lu Shao, this ...... I'm scared alone. ”
Oh my God, this man is too incomprehensible.
However, she felt that such Lu Baishen was even more domineering and handsome.
Sure enough, Lu Baishen still didn't give face, and his cold tone carried an undisguised warning: "I think I know Miss Xing well until late at night, if you are uncomfortable, call 120 quickly." ”
With a "snap", the phone was hung up.
This time, Xing Niannian was really dumbfounded, his face was dark and calm, and he threw his phone to the ground: "It's too much!" It's so ruthless! Anyway, I'm also the object of your stepmother's introduction! ”
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Song Mengsheng on the other side didn't know what happened here in Lu Baishen, and was watching TV and wearing a mask when the housekeeper stood at the door and knocked on the door.
"Young grandma, have you slept? It occurred to me that I had something for you. ”
"What's that? Come in! Song Mengsheng didn't forget to look down and check the clothes on his body.
The housekeeper walked in with a gift box in both hands: "This is someone sent by Old Ancestor Lu to send it to you." ”
Song Mengsheng sat up straight, looked at the gift box, and blinked with sparkling beautiful eyes: "I've been giving things to others for the past two days, but I didn't expect me to have gifts?" ”