I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

"Of course there is."

At this moment, Song Shushu seemed to be the famous blue fat man, responding to every request.

Take a large box from the bottom of the bag.

Lin Bai was flattered for a moment: "This, this, this, so many are all for me?!" Caught off guard by being moved, he rubbed his hands, and took the huge box with joy on his face.

As soon as the sealed lid was opened, the rich aroma of the cookies spread, and Lin Bai leaned forward to take a deep breath.

"Wow, Song Xiaoshu, I really didn't love you in vain." Lin Bai took the wet towel handed over by Aunt Jiang, the nanny, wiped his hands thoroughly, then squeezed a cookie into his mouth with a serious face, closed his eyes and covered his face. Enjoy the "Well, this one's cranberry flavored."

Song Shushu looked at his mouth full with a smile in his eyes. She made a total of four or five flavors, and finally put Lin Bai's favorite cranberry flavor on the top when packing the box, so she knew this man Definitely can't wait to eat slowly afterwards.

"You!" Wu Xiuwan scolded with a smile, and picked out a triangular-shaped biscuit box from the biscuit box he was holding, "Xiao Shu, what does this taste like?"

She looked at the brown dots on it, thought it was chocolate-flavored, so she subconsciously picked it up, and after sniffing it closer, she found that it smelled wrong. It didn't have the sweet aroma of chocolate, but it had a faint tea aroma?

"This is Earl Gray tea." Song Shushu looked intently and answered, patted Lin Bai's hand protecting the biscuit box, and handed the biscuit box to Uncle Lin who had been watching for a long time on the other side of the sofa, ignoring Lin Bai's resentful eyes behind him, " Uncle Lin, you should try a piece too, I grind the black tea powder myself."

"Hehe, okay, then let me try a piece too." Lin Sheng cheerfully took out a biscuit from the box.

Wu Xiuwan ate the biscuit in her hand in small bites, and when she looked up, she saw Lin Bai staring at the biscuit box without blinking, and then glanced at Lin Sheng, who was holding the biscuit box, deliberately eating small bites , Just like a father and son of an enemy.

She took Song Shushu's hand and handed her a cup of Jin Junmei: "Try it, this is the special-grade tea that Uncle Lin got from a partner."

Just when the four of them were enjoying themselves in the living room, Aunt Jiang came out of the kitchen with a smile, "Mister and wife, dinner is ready."

Hearing this, Lin Bai gave up the stance of secretly competing with his father, and turned around coolly, "I am not like some people when I eat and eat, I only eat small snacks."

Clearly pointing to something, Wu Xiuwan deliberately scolded him with a tiger face: "Who is the little bastard who is so yin and yang?"

Lin Sheng, who was alluded to, was not angry at all: "Oh, what's the matter with me eating some snacks, this is my goddaughter's honor to me, unlike my own son, who knows how to eat it when he goes home and licks his face."

"I..." Lin Bai choked his neck and wanted to refute something, but Song Shushu pushed his back into the restaurant.

After pressing Lin Bai on the chair, he also took a seat beside him.

Wu Xiuwan hurriedly served the dishes, "Come here, this is the sweet and sour short ribs that you all love." A plate of rosy sweet and sour pork ribs was placed in front of the two of them.

Immediately, Lin Bai unceremoniously stretched out his chopsticks and picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.Vague praise: "Mom's craftsmanship is still as perfect as ever!"

Wu Xiuwan pretended to be disgusted and scolded, "Look at you, you look like you haven't eaten in 800 years." But put a piece of ribs in his bowl.

Lin Bai ate the bowl without any image, Song Shushu squeezed the chopsticks in his hands, looking at the scene in front of him, feeling a little lonely for no reason.

She used to have such a relaxed and happy family atmosphere, but later
"Come on, Xiaoshu, eat more too." A large piece of pork ribs fell in front of her, and Wu Xiuwan picked up another piece of glutinous rice lotus root for her and put it in a small plate beside her, "Look at your skinny skin recently, you have managed to raise it Erliang meat is gone again."

Looking at the kindness in her eyes, Song Shushu pursed his lips, suppressed his thoughts, and showed a cute smile on his face, "Thank you godmother."

"You child, why are you being polite to me?"

The laughter and laughter in the Lin family's villa did not spread to the Song's house next door.

Liang Chunxue picked up a chopstick of tender bamboo shoots and put them into Song Qingxiang's bowl: "Brother Qing, when I was shopping with my little sisters today, I met a nephew of hers. That boy is a middle school teacher, and he looks good."

After speaking, he observed Song Qingxiang's reaction from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that he was unmoved, he stepped up his efforts: "I asked about his age, and it turned out to be just two years older than Xiao Shu. He is now a young talent in the unit." Liang Chunxue filled a bowl of soup and put it in Song Qingxiang's mouth. in front of you.

The tone is soft, and she is persuasive: "I was thinking that since Xiao Shu doesn't like marriage, it would be good to find someone who is not in the circle to marry. The background is simple, and I dare not treat her badly after getting married. OK."

Song Qingxiang tapped on the table with his fingertips, and Liang Chunxue was overjoyed when he saw this. This was his habitual action when he was thinking about problems, and it was interesting!

"I'm thinking that this boy's family doesn't have a family background, and he himself is hard-working and has a stable job, which is more suitable for Xiaoshu. Why don't we let the two children get in touch first?"

Liang Chunxue tightly clenched her hands under the dining table, her expression on her face was impeccable, she had to make Song Qingxiang completely believe what she said at the critical moment.

"Which school is he a teacher?" Song Qingxiang thought for a long time and finally asked.

Liang Chunxue was overjoyed immediately, and pretended to be trying to remember, her tone hesitated and then she said firmly, "Yes! It's Pine Forest Middle School, he is the mathematics teacher of the junior high school."

Song Qingxiang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Is that the number one ranked Songlin Middle School?"

"That's right, it's across the street from Xiao Shu's middle school at that time."

At the dinner table, Song Shishi, who had been neglected for a long time, poked the shrimp in the bowl dissatisfiedly, and it was Song Shushu again!She's not at home, and her parents are still talking about her!Why? !

After hearing her mother secretly arrange a blind date for Song Shushu, Song Shishi's eyes were full of doubts. Why is her mother acting weird today?Didn't she always dislike mentioning Song Shushu at home? Why did she take the initiative to propose a blind date for her today?

Moreover, this blind date sounds okay?According to her thinking, Song Shushu should be married to a middle-aged greasy rich businessman, so that she can still be proud.

The shrimp meat in the bowl was smashed to pieces by her poking, and it was ugly, but no one noticed her little action.

Song Shishi was a little annoyed when she found this out. In the past, her mother was the first to notice her emotional changes, but this time Liang Chunxue just ignored her completely.

"I'm full, and I still have an appointment to go." Song Shishi became more and more aggrieved as she thought about it, she simply put down her chopsticks and got up, left the door in a hurry after leaving a word.

I was taken aback by her sudden action, and when I saw the almost untouched food in her bowl, I couldn't help but chased to the living room and shouted at Song Shishi's back: "You haven't finished your meal yet!"

"I'm going out to eat!"

Song Shishi got into the car and slammed the door, feeling very angry.

"Mengmeng? Do you have time now? I'm in a bad mood and have a drink with me."

After receiving her call, Lu Meng pushed away the assistant's hand that was applying makeup on her face, took a sip of water, and then whispered back to her in a gentle voice: "Who made our Shishi angry? I just finished filming now, see you at the old place?"

"Don't mention it, it's not my sister who is annoying to death every day."

The roar of the sports car came from the mobile phone, Lu Meng smiled slightly, and waved to everyone in the lounge to leave, "Then we will not return today if we are not drunk."

"Hurry up."

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, the gentle smile on Lu Meng's face faded away, and the mood change was fast enough to amaze the director who had yelled Ka many times during the day.

"Brother Li, Song Shishi and her sister have conflicts again."

"It must be out of the box, I want to know the real information about that little singer back then."

Li Xun's dark voice sounded in the spare lounge, Lu Meng hung up the phone and rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.Yang Sheng asked the makeup artist to come in and change her makeup.

It's a pity to throw away a bright red lipstick at hand. Every time I go to see Song Shishi, I have to dress up in a clear and wimpy way. It's really troublesome.

Today is the last day of PK!Qiuqiu will perform a talent show for everyone: soaring into the air, flipping back, spinning, landing, and bowing~ Everyone who has money will hold a money field, and those who have no money will hold a personal field (bang, bang, bang, gong)