Like Sang Bai, he left after dinner. When Sang Bai saw him out, he saw his brow frowning slightly, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Shen looked at her: "Come with me in the car and sit for a while?"

Sang Bai accompanied him into the car. He asked the driver to circle around the neighborhood, hug her for a while, and said, "Uncle may have concerns about me."

Sang Bai said "ah", "Why don't I think?"

Lu Shen touched the soft long hair behind her head, thought for a while, and said, "Sangsang, you will go back later, your dad must have something to tell you. No matter what he says, remember - no matter what the problem is, I will be there. Do you know?"

Although Sang Bai didn't notice what he said, he still felt warm in his heart when he said this.

"I know."

Lu Shen sent her back and told her: "Don't argue with your dad, call me any time if you have anything."

As soon as Sang Bai entered the door, he saw Sang Hong sitting in the living room and scolded her: "I'll give you a gift for so long."

She stuck out her tongue, jogged sweetly, holding his arm and acting coquettishly: "Dad."

Sang Hong touched her head, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Sang Sang, Dad has something to ask you."

Did you really hit Lu Shen?

Seeing that he was serious, Sang Bai immediately sat down and said, "Dad, you say."

Sang Hong asked: "Did you recognize him?"

Sang Bai was slightly stunned, not knowing whether he should say such things in front of his father.

I heard Sang Hong say again: "Dad has no other meaning. This child has no choice but to have the ability to do with his family background, but his father thinks that others are too cold."

"You have been a lively and smart person since you were young, but marriage requires you to go back and forth, and you can't just take the initiative and give..."

Lu Shen just said that Lu Zhang was planning to visit him, it was almost equivalent to proposing a marriage.

But he could see clearly just now that when Lu Shenyi came in, Sang Bai naturally exchanged his slippers, took the clothes from his hand, served him tea, water and cut fruit.

"Dad only has you, a daughter. I hope you will live a good life in your life, and have someone who knows the cold and the hot side by your side. But he - he is indeed very rich..."

Sang Bai bit his lips, and his tone was already a little sour.

"Dad, no."

She doesn't like others saying that Lu Shen, even Sang Hong can't do it.

Sang Hong took a tissue and handed it over: "Sang Sang doesn't cry, tell your father well."

Sang Bai wiped away his tears and began to say little by little: "I actually met him in high school. At that time, I didn't often look for wood to play, and I also told you to teach me how to play the piano and draw Aunt Cen, the one who painted, was his mother."

Sang Hong said "yes".

He didn't know that the origin was so long.

"Later, when you were sick and hospitalized, you happened to meet him again. He actually lent me the medical expenses."

Sang Hong frowned: "Didn't it because you made money by shooting MV?"

Sang Bai whispered in a low voice: "I lied, I couldn't make up so much money in a row."

Sang Hong also choked up a little: "I know, thank you for your hard work at that time."

"And - his company was actually invested in, and he just used Lin Ruicheng's name because he was afraid that I would be under pressure after I knew it..."

Sang Hongran was shocked suddenly.

"He is also very nice to me. When I was sick in filming in southern Sichuan, he flew back from abroad to see me. He stayed with me for more than half a month, stewed me the soup himself, and—"

She paused and almost told the psychologist about it, but fortunately she stopped it in time.

She adjusted her breathing and said, "Anyway, he treats me very well, I've identified him."

She talked about the focus of her relationship with Lu Shen intermittently to Sang Hong, and ignored the bloody parts.

When Sang Hong heard the last, he finally nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then tell him that we will welcome his father to visit you at any time next month, okay?"

Sang Bai sobbed and choked: "Yes."

Sang Hong rubbed her head: "How old is you still crying, so dad asked him, "As for you to feel so wronged for him, I really turned my daughter out when she grows big."

The tone of eating is very obvious.

Sang Bai hugged his arm and said, "Then if he says you are not good, I will talk to you."

She paused and added, "Of course he certainly won't."
Chapter completed!