"Mom, if you scare her away, you won't have a daughter-in-law anymore," he joked, "I'm not responsible for bringing your daughter-in-law back."
Mother Song said in a arrogant tone: "Boy, if my daughter-in-law doesn't come home because of you, I've decided that you can also wander outside."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at your family status."
Bai Xiaomu interrupted from behind.
I thought to myself, if you come back, in my mother's heart, the risk to me will be worth it.
Duanmumo grabbed Bai Xiaomu's hand and said, "Okay, let's stop laughing at their jokes."
Mother Song was so happy for dinner "Come and eat more, Lan Zi.
Can you please sign this book for me later?
Recently, a friend of mine is celebrating her birthday.
She especially likes your novels.
Did you know?"
Song's mother put a piece of ribs on Lan Zi's table.
Zi's bowl smiled and said: "I read your book under her influence at that time, but she was more cheating than me.
She always wanted to collect your signatures.
It seems that you only signed the first five hundred books. " Of course, due to this hunger effect, the first five hundred copies were bought very quickly, but the subsequent books were signed randomly.
The so-called random signature means that after you buy it, if the basket needs to go out to sign due to the contract, you can bring this old book to her to sign.
But there are only two such book clubs, so there are very few people who can get Lan Zi to sign.
Of course, because Lan Zi is a low-key person, there are only a few people who have met Lan Zi.
She recently showed up for the Queen's book.
So this signature has become a collection of fashion.
Bai Xiaomu also got a piece of bone to eat, slowly gnawing the meat on it, and then shook the bone slightly, and then the bone and meat separated.
"How about this?
This chef's ribs are top-notch.
If you like to eat them, you can make these bones tomorrow."
He gave Bai Xiaomu another meaty bone.
Bai Xiaomu ate slowly, then gave him a "you know what" look, and then let Lan Zi pick up something.
He just put the delicious food in front of Lan Zi, and then said with a smile: "Eat it, if it's not enough, I will make it for you."
Lan Zi blushed slightly, and then looked at Bai Xiaomu, who gave him a sincere smile.
This smile was not jealous, just happy.
After finishing the meal, Wei Wei thought for a while and said: "Tomorrow you have to go to school to register.
I may go to the company to have a look.
Then you" "It's okay, isn't Duanmumo here?
Just let him take me there when the time comes."
Bai Xiaomu touched his nose.
Song's mother looked at Bai Xiaomu and said with a smile: "Xiao Mu turned out to study abroad."
"No, I am studying here as an exchange student for one year.
When the time comes, I will teach the knowledge here to the teachers over there."
Bai Xiaomu smiled, and then explained slightly.
Song's mother thought Bai Xiaomu was so awesome and said, "You can live here within this year.
There is a housekeeper here, so you won't starve."
Bai Xiaomu looked at her mother and wanted to call her mother, but she was afraid of betting on her mother.
Bai Xiaomu got into the room after eating and said that he wanted to write something for tomorrow, while Lan Zi followed Song's mother and kept chatting there.
In the end, Song's father came forward and separated Lan Zi and Song's mother.
When Lan Zi stared at Bai Xiaomu's tightly closed door for a few seconds and was about to leave, Bai Xiaomu opened the door.
"Come in."
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Lan Zi walked in and looked at Bai Xiaomu's room, looked around, and sincerely felt that she was really nice to Bai Xiaomu.
"Xiao Mu, you" "Congratulations."
Bai Xiaomu said with a slight smile, "He is a good man and definitely meets your requirements."
"Actually, I think he treats you better."
Lan Zi said sincerely.
She didn't want to have any barriers to the girl she was attracted to because of a boy.
"She treats us differently."
Bai Xiaomu said with a smile in his eyes, "You are your girlfriend and future wife."
"Xiao Mu, are you making fun of me?"
Lan Zi's face suddenly turned red, and then she said softly, "But" "There's nothing wrong with him.
He is actually like a sister to me, although this guy seems to be a bit girly."
Bai Xiaomu smiled slightly, "But don't worry, I will never affect your feelings."
"If he can really treat you as his sister, I will thank heaven and earth."
Lan Zi said softly: "What I'm afraid of is that he can't see his own feelings clearly.
Maybe he just does it for the novelty of the moment."
"The men of the Song family are not like this."
Bai Xiaomu said seriously: "Since Grandpa Song, they have always been devoted to one wife when they only have one."
"You seem to know that the Song family knows a lot."
Lan Zi looked at Bai Xiaomu, "I don't know why, I feel a little uneasy.
In fact, now that I think about why I came here, it's not just to fulfill a dream of mine, but more importantly It’s because he lives here, it’s the city where she lives, and I really don’t speak Italian.”
"It doesn't matter, language is not a barrier."
Bai Xiaomu said with a smile: "His Chinese language is pretty good, and the Song family all speaks Chinese, so you don't have to worry."
Lan Zi grabbed Bai Xiaomu's hand, "Actually, I'm a little nervous and don't know what to do.
She was even more anxious than I was when I had to hand in a manuscript of about 30,000 words."
Bai Xiaomu said softly: "Okay, you go back to sleep, I have to report for class tomorrow."
"Actually, you didn't come here just for fun," Lan Zi suddenly asked.
Bai Xiaomu shook his head and said, "Of course not.
I just attended a forum and I have to report to school tomorrow."
Lan Zi suddenly understood.
No wonder Bai Xiaomu left in such a hurry.
She should tell him about Mu Linqian: "Xiao Mu, Mu Linqian often comes to the set to look for you."
"Come to the set to see me often."
Bai Xiaomu silently listened to the conversation between Mu Linqian and Lan Zi.
"Actually, I feel sorry for this guy.
He went abroad without knowing anything about you."
Lan Zi stood up and looked down at Bai Xiaomu.
But Bai Xiaomu put his arms on the sofa without any sense of oppression, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was happy.
But what about the sadness in the eyes?
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