In the evening, the three of them ate together at the table.

The atmosphere was unusually weird, and everyone didn't speak.

Bai Simo's face was gloomy, she shouldn't have apologized to him, and he was so merciful to forgive her for her willfulness this time.

"Oops." Zhao Rong suddenly exclaimed, and saw that there were red marks under the white shirt on Bai Simo's back, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be lipstick marks.

"Snap ......" slapped the table hard, "Small, why did you go?" How can you have lipstick marks on your body. ”

He glanced at the memorial, did Zhao Rong really leave the memorial to help him? I'm sure I didn't want to trap him.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" How could there be lipstick marks on his body.

"Come on, come on, you take off your clothes for me." As she spoke, Zhao Rong reached out to Bai Simo's collar.

Bai Simo leaned back: "Mom, my dad is not here now, if he sees you picking up other men's clothes, he will have to quarrel with you." ”

"You're my son, you're all over your body, where haven't I seen it?"

"It was when I was a kid."

"What's different."

Of course it's different, Bai Simo slandered in his heart.

My mother is sometimes out of tune, and I'm not unclear.

Ahem!

"I'll go upstairs and change my clothes."

He put down the cutlery and went upstairs, and Memorial forced a smile and finally laughed.

When the Bai family gets along in private, they are still very relaxed and happy.

"Xiao Nian, don't be surprised, I see the lipstick mark on Smo's back, maybe it was taken by the elevator, or it was accidentally contaminated, and he definitely didn't go out to pinch the flowers and grass."

"He thinks so, but he can't." The memorial replied casually.

Thinking of his ugly face in the afternoon, her mood was unexpectedly happy.

Zhao Rong completely misinterpreted the meaning of commemoration, could it be that her son really had a problem?

Before, it was just a suspicion, but now the memorial has admitted it himself.

This...... That's a big deal.

……

In the bedroom, Bai Simo changed his clothes, and sure enough, he saw the red marks that Zhao Rong said before, but he didn't know where the red marks came from?

Frowning slightly, her delicate face appeared in her mind, would she be angry?

Walking downstairs quickly, Zhao Rong and Memorial were still dining, but the atmosphere was even more weird.

Zhao Rong looked at herself with a little more disgust.

He's her only child.

"Ahem, Mom, the lipstick mark was accidentally stained, I haven't seen anyone today, except for a trip in the afternoon, I've been in the company, in the office."

Although he explained to Zhao Rong, in fact, his eyes drifted towards the memorial.

She ate her dinner calmly, looking deaf.

Damn, did she listen to it.

"Small, when you're done eating, come with me, I want to talk to you alone." Zhao Rong changed her usual attitude, and her tone was solemn.

The memorial also felt a little strange, Zhao Rong, what's wrong?

Soon, Zhao Rong, who was full of worries, couldn't eat, put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and stood up: "I'll wait for you in the backyard." ”

After Zhao Rong left, Bai Simo frowned and said, "What did you say to your mother just now?" ”

Remembrance looked innocent: "I didn't say anything, I look like a complainer?" ”

"Didn't say that?" She didn't say, what happened to Zhao Rong, "Then did she answer the phone just now?" ”

Memorial recalled carefully, shook his head and said, "No." ”