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In the evening, Bai Yan called, full of interrogative tone, "Lu Song, where are you now? Shouldn't it be a long time ago? I heard that Chanel recently released a new model ..."

Bai Yan was still chattering on the phone, but Lu Song couldn't hear it. There were only new models in his mind every day. They now have no source of income. Even if there are several real estates, they can't easily sell the house.

"Bai Yan, I said that we don't have any financial resources now. Your bags and clothes can't fit in a room, can't you save a little?"

Bai Yan heard Lu Song's words, and she was not happy for a moment. "Those are outdated styles. Which of the ladies in the party is not wearing new styles. Do you let me wear them last year's style to meet them? Everyone knows that I was I rushed out of my old house, and if I see what I was wearing last year, where will my face go? "

Bai Yan also got angry, so the tone of the talk was not good, she keenly felt that Lu Song was getting impatient with her.

In the old house, the couple never had to worry about money, so they never quarreled with this, but once they were kicked out of the old house, they had to face these trivial things, no matter how much emotions, Will also pass away.

Lu Song hung up the phone annoyedly and turned to look at Wang Shu, who was still in a coma. Suddenly he felt how beautiful this girl was, like a piece of jade. Her eyes were also crystal clear. Just look at it to know her What are you thinking about?

With Wang Shu's backing, he increasingly dislikes Bai Yan's upstart look and feels bored.

He waited in this way in front of Wang Shu's hospital bed and waited until noon the next day. He didn't eat anything halfway. During this period, Bai Yan made dozens of calls, but he finally turned off his mobile phone.

Wang Shuyou woke up warily, and his face was pale. When he saw that he was staying in a hospital, he thought of the last scene and reached for the bedsheets, and said hoarsely, "Am I being ..."

Her words were not finished, but Lu Song understood her meaning and quickly comforted, "You are good, I saw that you are not right and saved you back."

Wang Shu looked at him stupefiedly for a moment, his lips were chapped with discomfort, because of the fever, with two red clouds on his face, it looked even more charming.

"Thank you." She said sullenly, without the glory of the past in her eyes, and seemed to have lost all vitality overnight.

Lu Song doesn't like to see her like this. He still likes Wang Shu, who is full of energy and hope. "Drink some water."

He carried the glass and placed it in front of Wang Shu.

Wang Shu didn't speak, turned his head lightly, and looked out the window. It was still snowing. The snow seemed to be endless this winter, and it had been falling for several days in a row.

"Uncle, this is not the first time I saw you, what do you want?"

Wang Shu's voice was like a crisp snowflake in winter, dripping in Lu Song's heart. He felt a little drunk and unconscious.

"I ... I will pay for your father's medical expenses."

For a long time, he spit out such a word, and then looked up at Wang Shu, "Can you stay with me? It's like ..."

He didn't say the last words, it was a little difficult to tell, and he was even ashamed of his Lu family's identity. He thought he must be intrigued.

Wang Shu turned his head to look at him. She thought that the person Ruan Hongzhuang asked her to deal with should be a wicked bad guy, but when she got along, she found that Lu Song's nature was not bad. Blackened only.

She suddenly grinned and giggled, "Uncle, do you want to support me?"

Lu Song saw her delicate face, the haze in her heart was instantly dispelled, and the ghost nodded, "If you are not willing, I will not force you."

Wang Shu raised his neck, "Last time you were right. When I made enough money, the skirt was bought. If I waited for me to earn enough money this time, my dad might not be there. Some things can wait. , But there are some things that can't wait, so uncle, I promise you. "

Lu Song only felt that he was in the clouds. After he finished the transaction, he felt that he was shaking all over. He did n’t know if he was afraid or something, but he did n’t regret it at all now, because when he saw Wang Shu at first glance, This is what he wants to do.

"You live in my place first."

He immediately arranged Wang Shu into his other residence, intending to come to a golden house.

And all this, Bai Yan did not know, otherwise, with her temperament, it is estimated that Wang Shu will not have a good ending.

Recently, she keenly discovered that Lu Song ’s work became more and more busy, and even started to work overtime outside. Lost her, but she was not happy.

"Lu Song, are you someone outside?"

Bai Yan's tentative opening saw Lu Song's stunned face, not knowing what his expression meant.

Lu Song's mouth quipped a mocking smile, "Do you think there is, Bai Yan, I'm too lazy to argue with you now, and I want to work overtime tonight, so I won't come back." Home.

Bai Yan gritted his teeth, thinking that for so many years, Lu Song has been very honest and should not go outside to find a woman. He is a man from the army, and he will never do such a thing if he is unlucky.

After Lu Song left the house, he came straight to his golden house, and when he walked to the door, he sorted out his clothes and looked at himself in front of the pillar next to it. Went in.

"Uncle, you are here."

Like a bird returning home, Wang Shu flew out and then fell into Lu Song's arms steadily. With her by her side, Lu Song felt that her mentality was ten years younger, and she looked forward to it every day.

"Have you eaten well?"

He glanced at the room and found that five or six delicate dishes had been prepared on the dinner table.

"I prepared the meal and waited for you to eat it." Wang Shu looked at him with a long face, and took him to the dinner table. "These are your favorite foods."

Lu Song's stunned face, he can't remember when Bai Yan last cooked for him. The family is now a cook, even if he moves out of the old house, the cook is also a nanny.

"Did you do it?"

His tone was all surprised. He felt that he had actually dug a treasure this time and reached out and rubbed it on Wang Shu's head.

Wang Shu smiled with a smile on her face. In the morning, she had just spoken with Qin Sangyu and knew that the person who wanted to design Lu Song was Qin Sangyu.