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

Chapter 867 Bai Shao gives a love lunch to her husband

Bai Yuxin persuaded and persuaded, and found that Bai Shao's face was not very good.

Could it be that this girl couldn't listen to her words and didn't dare to refute, so she was sulking?
Bai Yuxin had no choice but to smile and shake her head, and reluctantly ended her persuasion: "Xiao Shao, you young people all have your own opinions and ideas. My aunt is just talking to you about her ideas from her own perspective, how to do it specifically, and what else. look at yourself……"

As a result, before Bai Yuxin could finish her words, Bai Shao suddenly stood up, hurriedly ran to her, and hugged her hard.

"Thank you, little aunt, if you hadn't told me this, I would have been in trouble! I'll go find Song Jing right now, and when we're reconciled, we'll treat you to dinner together!"

Bai Yuxin was shocked: "Are you going right now?"

"Of course, this should be done sooner rather than later! But I want to personally make him a love lunch and bring it over, so that he can bow down to my craftsmanship!"

Bai Shao rushed out of the tea room with confidence and went straight to the kitchen.

Bai Yuxin was the only one left in the elegant tea room who couldn't laugh or cry.

After a while, Bai Yuxin shook her head and let out a chuckle.

Bai Shao's fiery temperament really has both disadvantages and advantages.

Even if Song Jing encounters something big, he should surrender when he sees such a lively and bright Xiao Shao.

The setting sun gradually disappears on the horizon, and night falls quietly.

In the brightly lit kitchen, Bai Shao looked proudly at the heart-shaped rice sushi, carrots and steak cut into heart shapes in the lunch box, and couldn't help but praise herself.

"I'm so awesome!"

"Well, Xiaoshao's craftsmanship has improved a lot." Bai Yuxin also praised the venue.

"Thank you, little aunt, I'll give this to you. I'm going to find Brother Song now!"

Bai Shao conscientiously left a portion for Bai Yuxin, quickly closed the lid of the lunch box, and went out with the insulated bag.

Bai Yuxin held her back: "You're just going to go like this, don't you want to change your clothes?"

"Hey, I've changed my clothes a long time ago!" Bai Shao smiled shyly, wrapped up her windbreaker tightly and ran away in high heels.

Seeing her cheerful look, Bai Yuxin couldn't help but laugh.

It seemed that she no longer had to worry about the young couple.

Song Group.

Song Jing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, overlooking the brightly lit Haicheng, and his eyes involuntarily glanced towards the east of the city.

The old man called to scold him today. I wonder if he asked Bai Shao to go home?

With all the lights on in the house, if the little woman was alone at home, would she be sad and shed tears?
Maybe he was drawing little people under the quilt and scolding him.

Thinking of Bai Shao's aggrieved look when he dragged her back from the bar that night, Song Jing felt hot in his heart and wished he could go home to find her right away.

On impulse, he turned around and wanted to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, he stopped abruptly.

In order to completely uncover Gu Wan's true face, he had already made Xiao Shao sad once.

If Gu Wan's matter cannot be completely solved this time, will it happen again?

If he really wanted to do it again, Xiao Shao might really not want him anymore.

Song Jing gritted his teeth, turned around and sat in the computer chair, completely giving up the thought of going home.

The matter has come to this, just bear with it for a few more days until Gu Wan finally reveals his fox tail.

Song Jing turned on the computer and wanted to numb himself with work, but all the tasks that he usually did well became like gibberish, and he couldn't figure it out.

Open one folder, it’s a photo of white peony root, open another, it’s still the same.

And he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear Bai Shao's footsteps.When Bai Shao wears high heels, she looks completely different from other women.

Other women are careful when walking in high heels, stepping on the ground step by step for fear of falling.

But when Bai Shao puts on high heels, she looks like a little princess in a fairy tale. Her steps are so light that she can dance at any time.

But how is this possible?
Song Jing rubbed his eyebrows and covered his eyes, feeling like he was going crazy.

The next moment, a pair of soft and slender palms covered his face, carrying a familiar aroma and warmth.

Song Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly opened her eyes, unexpectedly meeting a pair of bright, smiling eyes.

"Honey, I'm here to bring you food, are you happy?"

Bai Shao smiled and curled up her fingers, and gently pinched Song Jing's cheeks with her two delicate hands. She stood up straight and took out the lunch boxes in the thermal bag one by one.

"The steaks I cooked with my own hands, the sushi and omelettes I made with my own hands, and the carrots I cooked with my own hands are all shaped like hearts!"

Bai Shao placed the lunch boxes and tableware on the large desk one by one, and then put the tableware into the hands of Song Jing, who had not yet reacted: "It's okay if you don't go home, but don't let me worry, and don't let Grandpa either." Don’t worry, come and eat quickly, I made it myself.”

Song Jing didn't say a word from the moment Bai Shao appeared in front of him.

He didn't dare to speak, for fear that if he opened his mouth, he would be defeated and surrender.

But, how come the proud and cute Xiao Shao suddenly turned into a standard good wife?

Song Jing looked at the exquisite and delicious bento in front of him, feeling that this scene was very strange, like a dream.

But he couldn't say no if he refused.

He held the knife and fork in his hand and moved it, forcing his face to be colder. Just as he was about to speak, Bai Shao took the knife and fork from his hand again and smiled nonchalantly.

"Forget it, husband, you must be tired at the company these days. How can I let you cut the steak yourself? I'll do it."

Bai Shao thoughtfully cut the steak, laid out the sushi, and poured Song Jing a glass of red wine.

Song Jing's emotions became tense again and again, and he almost couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to hug the woman with a charming smile in front of him.

In order to hide it, he could only lower his head deeply, pick up the tableware and start eating without saying a word.

Bai Shao sat by and watched Song Jing eat the whole time, observing every detail of his movements without blinking.

Song Jing has a handsome appearance and a cold temperament. Even when he is eating, he looks so good-looking and elegant that people can't take their eyes away.

The slight green shadow under his eyelids is a good indication of his suffering these days, but it does not detract from his handsomeness.

The beautiful and strong neck lines undulate slightly, and the Adam's apple flips up and down with the swallowing movement, which is sexy and sultry.

A pair of big hands with clear joints, slender and beautiful, but the movement of holding the knife and fork tightly inadvertently revealed his inner nervousness.

The more Bai Shao looked at it, the more she wanted to laugh.

If she had known that Song Jing was living such a miserable life in the company, she should have come over to watch the show earlier.

Bai Shao's teasing eyes were not concealed at all, and Song Jing quickly noticed it.

He felt uncomfortable all over, and he finished his meal very quickly without caring about chewing carefully.

Bai Shao took a look and saw that Song Jing had eaten all the food in the lunch box, not a single grain of rice was left.

She nodded, satisfied, and immediately put the lunch box back into the thermal bag and tidied the table again.

Song Jing watched her busy, and finally restrained her tumbling emotions. She turned around and said coldly: "I've already eaten the meal. You can go back."

"Go back? I came to see you to do business."

Bai Shao smiled softly, took off his windbreaker, and threw it away.

(End of this chapter)