"These are the steamed buns my mother baked specially for me. You can't steal them."
The corner of Lu Shenxing's mouth twitched. How worthless he must be in his son's mind to think that his father would compete with him for a piece of toasted buns.
When Lu Yimo saw that Lu Shenxing was silent, he felt worried and simply swallowed the steamed bun slices in his stomach.
The little guy ate too quickly and accidentally choked. His little face suddenly turned red.
"Lu Yimo!" Lu Shenxing quickly moved the wheelchair and walked over, picked up the milk powder brewed on the side and fed it to his mouth.
Song Mingyi came over quickly when she heard the noise and saw Lu Yimo's face flushed red. She walked over and slapped him on the back. Lu Yimo finally swallowed the bun in his mouth smoothly.
Lu Yimo hugged Song Mingyi and said pitifully: "Mom, you are finally here. Dad just wanted to snatch my steamed buns."
Well……
Song Mingyi didn't believe it.
After all, for a boss like Lu Shenxing, it was always unreasonable to snatch something from a child, but thinking of how Lu Yimo was hungry just now, he still said politely: "Mr. Lu, Mo Mo has a bad spleen and stomach, and he is too young to take medicine." , the least way is to take food supplements, toasted steamed buns can wake up the spleen, which is very suitable for him now. If you are hungry, you should eat something else."
Lu Shenxing: "..."
Lu Shenxing felt that he finally understood why Lu Yimo liked Song Mingyi so much, because this woman was probably the only woman in the world who thought he would really steal his son's steamed buns.
Lu Shenxing took a deep breath: "Eat yours!"
"oh."
Song Mingyi agreed and went to the kitchen to serve food.
Only she and Lu Yimo regarded him as nothing.
Lu Shenxing couldn't help but said, "Where's mine?"
Song Mingyi was surprised, as if she didn't expect Lu Shenxing to speak, and said apologetically: "I didn't expect you still need to eat."
The veins on Lu Shenxing's forehead twitched. Didn't he want to eat and drink dew?
Song Mingyi said that she really felt that way. After all, people who can be bosses are always different from normal people.
When Song Mingyi saw Lu Shenxing staring at her, she stood up and said, "I'll call the chef."
"Don't bother, just eat like this."
Song Mingyi was a little embarrassed and said tactfully: "Mr. Lu, I'd better call the chef."
"Why?" Lu Shenxing was a little unhappy. He didn't expect Song Mingyi to reject him.
Song Mingyi said: "As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must capture a man's stomach now. It's not that I can't bear to part with this bite of food, it's mainly because I'm afraid that Mr. Lu will misunderstand."
Lu Shenxing couldn't believe it: "Are you worried that I will fall in love with you?"
"It's not that narcissistic. It's just a precaution and to reassure Mr. Lu." Song Mingyi smiled along with her eyes full of sincerity.
"There is no such eventuality." Lu Shenxing said these words and controlled the wheelchair himself to go upstairs.
Oops, Lu Shenxing seemed angry and didn't even eat.
No matter, whatever.
She's not hungry.
Suddenly her sleeve was tugged.
Song Mingyi lowered his head and looked over: "What's wrong with Mo Mo?"
Lu Yimo raised his head and asked with his big black eyes: "Mom, will you divorce Dad?"
"Yes." Song Mingyi hesitated for a moment, but decided not to deceive Lu Yimo.
Although this child is young, he is very smart, and she does not want to deceive him casually.
"Then can I go with mom?"
"No." Song Mingyi said: "Your father will not allow it, and you also have your own biological mother."
"No! That woman is not my biological mother, she only wants my life!" Lu Yimo's attitude was very exciting. When he thought of that woman, his eyes were full of disgust.
Every time that woman saw him, her eyes were full of greed and hatred, without the slightest trace of kindness. Moreover, she was nothing like the mother in her dream.
Lu Yimo hugged Song Mingyi's waist tightly and smelled the warm fragrance of her body greedily: "Mom, you are my mother."
Song Mingyi couldn't help but shook her head, but there was nothing she could do about this child.
Probably because he was as old as her children, she couldn't help but soften her heart when facing him.
Lu Yimo hadn't had a good rest in the past few days. After eating, he felt sleepy not long after.
Song Mingyi handed him over to the servant who took care of him: "Mo Mo, go back and rest. Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health."
Lu Yimo was actually reluctant to separate from Song Mingyi, but he didn't want to delay his mother's rest, so he said pitifully: "Okay."
"We will meet again tomorrow." Song Mingyi looked at Lu Yimo's pitiful look and leaned over to kiss his forehead: "Good night."
After Song Mingyi finished this move, he was stunned.
She really didn't expect that she would do such a thing.
However, when she saw Lu Yimo's face that suddenly lit up and his eyes full of surprise, she suddenly didn't regret it at all.
After Lu Yimo went upstairs, Song Mingyi hesitated for a moment, then turned and entered the kitchen.
When she went upstairs with the food, Lu Shenxing was not in the bedroom.
Song Mingyi searched around and finally found him in the gym.
Lu Shenxing is holding on to the single pole to exercise his arm strength.
He had been exercising for a while, his back was wet with sweat, and his breathing was a little short.
Seeing this, Song Mingyi couldn't help but frown.
In fact, there is no harm in exercising, but it is not suitable for everyone, at least it is not suitable for Lu Shenxing.
There are still residual toxins in his body that have not been discharged. His long-term exercise will speed up the blood circulation and activate the toxins in his body.
"That's enough, don't exercise anymore." Song Mingyi walked over and grabbed Lu Shenxing's arm, frowning and said, "You have been exercising for a long time. Excessive exercise will only harm the body."
Lu Shenxing glanced at her with a cold gaze: "When will it be your turn to intervene in my affairs as a wedding bride? Do you think that because I helped you before, you are qualified to dictate my affairs?"
"Sorry to bother you." Song Mingyi simply let go of her hand and turned around neatly.
Just treat her as if she is free and mind his own business. Anyway, whether he gets poisoned or dies of illness, it has nothing to do with her. There are only eighty days left before their marriage ends.
Suddenly, Lu Yimo's little face appeared in her mind. Song Mingyi finally stopped. When she turned her head, she saw that Lu Shenxing was exhausted.
His arms could no longer support his body and he was already crumbling.
Before Song Mingyi's brain could react, she had already rushed towards Lu Shenxing.
At this time, Lu Shenxing couldn't hold on anymore, and his body just fell down. The huge impact pushed Song Ming to the ground.
The next second, Lu Shenxing's mouth hit her lips.
