Mrs. Jun's vests are endless

Song Baixu just fell asleep with a bit of pride, when he heard the phone ring again in a daze, he thought it was Lin Xingyao's call again, but he didn't see the caller ID, grabbed the phone and said, "Let's go to see the meteor shower, now go……"

"What meteor shower do you see in broad daylight?"

A high-pitched female voice came from the other end of the phone, and Song Baixu's drowsiness was immediately shaken off: "Ah? You are..."

"I'm your mother!" The other side seemed very angry: "Axu, how old are you, why are you still in a daze?"

Song Baixu's tone was not very good and authentic: "Are you not sleepy? If you have something to say, tell me quickly. If it's nothing, I'll hang up."

Song Baixu's parents are an open-minded couple. After getting married and having a child, they play their own way, and each has richer feelings than the other.

When Song Baixu was eight years old, he witnessed his mother bring his lover home to have sex.

Fortunately, no matter how thick-skinned her mother was, she also felt that this kind of thing would have a bad impact on the child's body and mind, so she stopped bringing her lover home and only played outside, but in this way, Song Baixu completely became a nobody child.

You want to ask where his father went?That's a bit hard to say. The outside world said that he died of illness.But the truth is that his father died on the bed of his mistress, who was a certain killer.In the year of his death, Song Baixu had just graduated and returned to China in his early 20s.

He had been indifferent to his parents since he was a child. Even when his father was buried, he wanted to squeeze out two drops of cat urine for the occasion, but no matter how much he blinked, he didn't cry.

Probably because he didn't get enough care from his parents when he was a child, or maybe it was the influence of genes, Song Baixu also embarked on the old path of game emotion.There are countless women around.

It wasn't until Lin Xingyao appeared that he calmed down a bit.

Mrs. Song doesn't even care about her husband, so naturally she doesn't care about her son playing with women.

It's just that seeing that her son is about to leave for the third year, she has the consciousness of being a mother, so she calls from overseas to urge the marriage:

"Axu, how many girlfriends are you willing to have? Mom doesn't care, but the marriage can't be sloppy. It must be a good match, and we can't lose face for our Song family."

Song Baixu sneered: "When did Song's face become linked to my marriage?"

Mrs. Song said: "You are almost thirty, you are not young, it is time to seriously find a marriage partner."

"Ms. Lu Fangfang, your old man hasn't called for a month. It's rare to call. It's fine if you don't care about your son. You can also ask how your grandpa is doing? When you come up, you will be married? You haven't remarried in almost fifty, I Didn't you also dislike your old aunt for not being able to marry?"

Lu Fangfang was so angry with her son that her heart ached and her volume was raised a lot: "How did you talk, brat? How do you know that I don't care about your grandpa? I just called him yesterday! Also, why didn't I remarry? Isn't that afraid that you will be angry with your stepfather?"

Hearing this, Song Baixu almost burst out laughing: "Don't make yourself so noble, can you? Are you afraid that I will be angry with your stepfather, or you haven't played enough yourself? You are almost fifty, not young anymore, take it easy click it!"

Basically every time they talked on the phone, the mother and son pinched each other like this, and Lu Fangfang got used to it after all.

"Axu, I heard that there is a girl beside you recently? What degree does she have, what major is she, where did she graduate from, and what does she do at home?"

girl?Song Baixu quickly realized that Lu Fangfang was talking about Zhu Xiaowen.

During this time, Zhu Xiaowen accompanied him on various occasions as an assistant.For the sake of safety, Zhu Xiaowen is inseparable no matter whether she is in the office, meeting room, home or attending a banquet.Even when he went to the toilet, she had to stand at the door and watch over him.

It was also because of this strict defense that Song Baixu gained a lot of security.

But in this way, it is inevitable that there will be some gossip around.I feel that the relationship between Song Baixu and Zhu Xiaowen is unusual, otherwise why are they reluctant to part even when they go to the bathroom?

What's more, he felt that Song Baixu's prodigal son turned around and stopped picking up girls because he found the right girl.

It is said that one night, Song Baixu was going to a high-end nightclub to socialize.

As soon as she walked in, she saw a man and a woman hugging each other in the private room next door, doing unremarkable exercises, Zhu Xiaowen immediately changed her face, and shouted at Song Baixu: "Either I leave alone, or you leave with me. "

Song Baixu hesitated for a while, and unexpectedly left aside the business worth several hundred million yuan, followed Zhu Xiaowen obediently, and carefully apologized, claiming that he would never come to such a place again next time.

Sure enough, when discussing business later, he would always ask about the location in advance.

People around didn't know that he regarded Zhu Xiaowen as a life-saving talisman, so he accommodated everything.I just thought that Zhu Xiaowen had a very high status in Song Baixu's heart, she was very different from those women who played around before, and she might be her marriage partner.

When this matter reached Lu Fangfang's ears, she immediately became vigilant.She is not afraid of her son playing, but she is afraid that his son will take his feelings seriously.How hurtful feelings are, no one knows better than her.

Coupled with the fact that Song Baixu is not too young, Lu Fangfang came to talk on the phone.

Song Baixu was impatient to explain too much to her, so he said: "Xiaowen and I are not what you think, don't make trouble for nothing, especially don't make trouble for Xiaowen."

These vague words further strengthened Lu Fangfang's guess: Look, you are not married yet, and you will protect others.

"Whether you have a relationship with her or not, you can't marry anyone casually. My friend's family has a daughter who is about the same age as you. She just returned to China today. I decided to let her live at home. You help me take care of her for a few days."

Song Baixu sneered: "Your friend? What friend? A lover? A daughter? Could it be your illegitimate daughter?"

"Song Baixu!"

Lu Fangfang became angry and wanted to say something, but Song Baixu had already hung up the phone.

Regardless of whether Song Baixu agrees or not, the people arranged by Lu Fangfang are still arriving as scheduled.

That evening, Song Baixu and Zhu Xiaowen had just returned home when they saw a girl in a white dress sitting on the sofa, smiling and talking to the housekeeper.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old butler turned his head to look at Song Baixu, then smiled and said, "Master, Miss Li has been waiting for you for a long time."

Song Baixu thought for a while, and then remembered the phone call in the morning. This girl should be the daughter of Lu Fangfang's friend.

Before he could speak, that Miss Li said enthusiastically, "Young Master Song, do you still remember me?"

Song Baixu said "Oh" with a drawn-out transitional sound, and said as if he had suddenly realized: "I don't remember."

Zhu Xiaowen was amused by him and smiled.

"Song Shao, you are so humorous." Miss Li was not angry, "Have you forgotten? We are classmates in elementary school. You sit in the last row and I sit in the first row. I am Li Ruirui!"

Song Baixu said "Oh..." again with a drawn out transitional sound.

Li Ruirui smiled: "Remember?"

Song Baixu: "I don't remember."