Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 809 Men's Intuition

Bai Shao was startled, and when she turned around to see it was Song Jing, a smile instantly broke out on her face: "Why did you come so fast?"

"It's not very fast either." Song Jing replied calmly.

He didn't want to say that Bai Shao was actually too interested in chatting with other men, so he ignored him.

Di Bei then raised his head and looked at Song Jing, his appraising eyes slightly paused.

Bai Shao quickly introduced them: "Di Bei, this is my husband, Song Jing."

After speaking, he looked at Song Jing with a smile: "His name is Di Bei. He has very good piano skills. He is now the person in charge of the piano store."

Di Bei was very polite and took the lead in nodding hello to Song Jing: "Hello, Mr. Song."

Song Jing looked at Di Bei without leaving any trace, and nodded lightly: "Hello."

The man in front of him was young and had a good temperament, with a sense of gentleness that was harmless to humans and animals.

But maybe it was because he was too close to Bai Shao just now, and it was difficult for Song Jing to have a good impression of him, and he had no intention of chatting more.

After saying hello, Song Jing took Bai Shao's hand and left: "Let's go, and let your employees get off work early."

"Ah."

Bai Shao happily followed Song Jing away, waving to Di Bei: "Go home quickly, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Di Bei watched them go out with a smile. After a while, he lowered his head and continued to pack things.

After arranging the music scores, he suddenly saw a light blue scarf, made from white peony root, draped on the chair next to him.

Di Bei picked up the scarf and quickly chased after him.

"Sister Bai, you forgot your scarf in the store."

Not far after Bai Shao and Song Jing walked out, they turned around after hearing the sound and saw Di Bei striding over with a scarf under the stray light.

The dim yellow light enveloped him, and his gentle face was young and handsome.

"Oops, I forgot to take it."

Bai Shao was used to being careless. When he saw that he had forgotten something again, he smiled sheepishly.

She trotted back to take the scarf and thanked Di Bei: "Thank you, you are more attentive."

"Sister Bai, don't be so polite." Di Bei smiled and waved her hand, looking at Bai Shao with soft eyes.

Song Jing stood there, looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes darkening a little.

There was such a person quietly added to Bai Shao's life, but he didn't know anything about it.

This is not a good thing.

But when Bai Shao trotted back and took his arm, Song Jing's eyes were still soft.

He reached out and touched the top of Bai Shao's head, his eyes full of fondness: "I told grandpa tonight that we won't go back for dinner. What do you want to eat? I will take you to our two-person world."

"That's really great. I want to eat hot pot, but there's a queue at that restaurant. I don't know if I can keep up now..."

Bai Shao said with beaming eyebrows, almost hanging on Song Jing's arm, and the two walked away talking and laughing.

Di Bei watched their figures disappear at the corner of the street, then turned back to the store. The lights in the music store quickly went out one by one.

Hot pot restaurant.

Bai Shao and Song Jing arrived a little late, but fortunately there were not many people in line, so they got a seat quickly.

The steaming hot pot tastes hot and spicy, and the white peony root is making people gasp in air-conditioning while eating it.

Song Jing was amused and distressed, and kept pouring juice for her to drink: "If you can't eat something so spicy, just switch to a clear soup pot. Why suffer like this."

Bai Shao ate without raising his head: "You don't understand, eating hot pot requires this spicy taste, otherwise it is no different from eating boiled vegetables."

Song Jing was speechless, so he had to pour a cup of hot water, soak all the vegetables in the water as much as possible, and then feed Bai Shao to eat.

Bai Shao ate more happily, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked even brighter and more attractive at first glance.Seeing that she had almost finished eating, Song Jing asked, seemingly unintentionally: "When did you recruit that employee Di Bei? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"He hasn't been in the music store for a long time. We met during the time when we were preparing for the wedding. It's a coincidence that this happened..."

Bai Shao briefly explained Di Bei's situation, and repeatedly emphasized that Di Bei's background was investigated by his eldest brother Bai Chongbu, so that Song Jing could rest assured.

Song Jing nodded: "Of course I feel relieved about the people my brother has investigated. But that Di Bei is quite handsome, but he doesn't have a girlfriend or anything. Can you help him when he is down?"

"Probably not. I haven't heard him say that."

It was rare for Bai Shao to hear that Song Jing was concerned about other people's personal affairs, so he couldn't help but joke: "How about you introduce him to a girlfriend?"

"It's fine to say so."

Song Jing nodded, as if he was interested.

Bai Shao laughed in surprise: "You really want to care about my employees' lifelong events?"

"Yeah." Song Jing raised his eyebrows without comment.

Bai Shao found Song Jing's appearance very funny and laughed non-stop, but didn't pay much attention to it.

Song Jing is her dear husband, and it is only natural that he cares about her employees.

The two of them finished their meal happily and walked around for a while before going home.

Mr. Song had already gone to rest, and only the housekeeper was waiting for them.

Bai Shao couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

She didn't want to have children for the time being, so she naturally didn't want to face Mr. Song's expectant eyes.

She was even thinking about returning the key to the warehouse, otherwise she would always be suspected of being short-handed.

Song Jing silently watched Bai Shao's expression change several times. He felt funny in his heart, but he did not expose her and took her directly back to the room.

After eating hot pot, Bai Shao felt that the smell of hot pot was emanating from her hair, so she went straight to the bathroom and took a shower.

When she came out, Song Jing had already finished washing and was waiting for her on the bed.

As soon as Bai Shao reached the bed, he was pulled over by Song Jing and pinned down by his tall body.

"Honey, you said you were tired last night, do you have to make it up to me tonight?"

Song Jing seemed to be asking, but his big hands had already flexibly untied Bai Shao's bathrobe, and his hot lips lingered on the side of Bai Shao's neck.

Bai Shao couldn't push her away, so she could only be teased.

The fire was burning, and he soon became confused and obsessed.

Song Jing was about to seize the opportunity to take the person down in one go, but Bai Shao's blurred eyes suddenly sobered up, and he scratched Song Jing's solid back: "Go get the small umbrella!"

Song Jing's body stiffened, and he suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration and self-doubt.

At this time, she still remembered and didn't take protective measures. Was it because she was too determined not to have children, or was he not charming enough? !

Song Jing gritted his teeth, stopped abruptly, propped himself up and looked at Bai Shao: "Wife, why don't you want children? Is it just because you are still young?"

"What else?" Bai Shao turned away, avoiding Song Jing's eyes: "We have already discussed the topic of children, and I don't want to talk about it anymore."

After the words fell, Song Jing didn't speak for a long time.

Bai Shao's blushing cheeks still had some residual confusion and emotion, but the two people hugging each other closely seemed to be separated by something.

In other words, it was more like an invisible contest between the two.

Song Jing stared at Bai Shao for a long time, then suddenly stood up and got out of bed.

Bai Shao didn't pay attention, thinking that he had compromised and went to get something.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, Song Jing didn't come back to the room again.

Bai Shao stood up, put on her pajamas and opened the door. What came into view was the lonely figure of the man on the balcony and the bright spots of light between his fingers.

(End of this chapter)