The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Song Lishu explained: "No, I just went shopping, isn't this coming back?"

"Can't leave me, Nian Wei." Huo Baiyuan touched Song Lishu's shoulder affectionately, acting like a child.

Song Lishu only felt that he was really different from the aloof Young Master Huo on weekdays.

"No, I won't leave you behind. You loosen it first and see what I bought." Song Lishu pushed Huo Baiyuan away and showed him the bag in his hand: "I bought some vegetables and made them for you at noon. and also…"

Song Lishu put the dishes on the table, pulled Huo Baiyuan and sat down on the chair, took out a sweater, a pair of pants, and a pair of ordinary canvas shoes from the bag.

Huo Baiyuan is still wearing hospital gowns and slippers, so he can't let him go out like this.

Song Lishu gestured the clothes on Huo Baiyuan's body, and just closed, she stuffed the clothes into Huo Baiyuan's hands, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "These are all bought in small shops, not as good as your usual The expensive clothes you are wearing may be uncomfortable to wear, so let’s just take a look."

Huo Baiyuan didn't have the slightest dislike, but smiled happily while holding his clothes, reaching out to get rid of the sick clothes on his body.

Song Lishu suddenly held Huo Baiyuan's hand: "What are you doing?"

Huo Baiyuan looked at her strangely: "Change clothes."

"You can't change here!" Song Lishu said.

Huo Baiyuan asked ignorantly and confusedly: "Why?"

"There is no reason, just can't." Song Lishu blushed, pulled Huo Baiyuan up, and pushed into the bathroom: "You go inside to change."

"Oh..." Huo Baiyuan walked into the bathroom holding his clothes.

Soon, he changed his clothes and walked out.

Song Lishu looked at him, and was a little startled for a while. They were obviously the most common sweater pants, worn on Huo Baiyuan's body, and they were also a little noble set off by his temperament.

It's not how good the clothes are, but his people are good-looking.

Huo Baiyuan immediately clung to Song Lishu again, leaning on her head to act like a baby: "Nianwei, we will always live here, we will never be separated."

Forever?

She thought too, but it was impossible.

Song Lishu did not respond to him, only said: "We will go to a place in the evening."

"where to?"

"A fun place, I'll know it at night."

Song Lishu knew that Huo Baiyuan was definitely not willing to go back, so he had to lie to him.

As for why it is night...

It can be regarded as a little selfishness of Song Lishu, no matter what she is, she wants to accompany Huo Baiyuan again, even if it only has one day.

"I'm here to cook lunch." Song Lishu picked up the dishes on the table and walked into the kitchen. Not surprisingly, Huo Baiyuan really followed her behind.

After preparing three dishes and one soup, and putting the food on the table, Song Lishu first gave Huo Baiyuan a carrot with chopsticks.

Huo Baiyuan stared at the carrots in the bowl, but pressed his thin lips tightly, did not move for a long time, and seemed a little unhappy.

Song Lishu looked at him strangely: "What's the matter?"

Huo Baiyuan shook his head and said, "Don't eat carrots."

"Why not? Carrots have vitamins, can you taste them?" Song Lishu persuaded.

Huo Baiyuan still shook his head: "Don't eat, don't eat."

It turns out that he doesn't like carrots.

Song Lishu silently took note, picked up all the carrots in his bowl, and scooped him a bowl of soup: "Then have the soup first."