Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Song Mengsheng grabbed the car door with both hands, steadfastly saying, "Honey, listen to me, it's all a misunderstanding, I'm just..."

Lu Baishen glanced at Xiao Sheng calmly.

Xiao Sheng knew that Lu Boshen was angry, so he quickly squeezed Song Mengsheng away, closed the car door, and sat in the co-pilot.

As if a basin of cold water had been poured on Song Mengsheng's head, he withdrew his hand stiffly all over his body: "Lu Baishen!"

At this moment, the car window rolled down slowly, and the man's cold and indifferent expression reappeared.

"This is the second time I've seen it."

Song Mengsheng frowned tightly, and clenched his hands: "As the saying goes, do it again and again! I will stay away from him in the future! Husband, please help me! I have been misunderstood like this by everyone, and I don't want to be misunderstood by you!"

Big deal, she won't tease Zhang Han anymore!
She was just being playful, she wanted to tease the scumbag, but she really didn't say anything!

But what she responded to was——

The windows were slammed shut.

The car started slowly.

Song Mengsheng's heart suddenly became cold.

In the car, Yu Zhiyue had a cynical smile on his handsome face.

But those serious eyes looked at the person next to him thoughtfully: "Brother, I really don't understand, this woman has betrayed you like this, yet you still haven't divorced him?"

"I like gossip so much, why don't I switch to managing the entertainment department now? I can arrange real estate projects for other people." Lu Bai looked at the road ahead with his deep and cold eyes.

Yu Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, and then Hedong Lion roared: "Isn't it, big brother? I'm thinking of you! You don't know how people comment on you, do you? The grass is fluttering above your head! Really, let's get a divorce!"

Lu Bo's sharp eyes suddenly looked over, and his thin lips were pursed into a cold straight line: "Well, we can consider divorce now."

In a word, a few simple words, like thunder exploded in my ears today.

Yu Zhiyue was dumbfounded on the spot, and stretched out his hand in front of Lu Baishen without confidence: "Brother, are you serious?"

He poked his ears exaggeratedly, still not believing what he heard.

"Yes." Lu Bai nodded coldly.

Coincidentally, at this time, a pedestrian trotted past in front of the car, and the driver quickly braked the car.

Yu Zhiyue's eyes widened, and he gave Lu Baishen a thumbs up: "Brother, your thinking has finally improved, get a divorce quickly."

Lu Bai looked sideways at his brother beside him, and pursed his thin lips into a straight straight line: "If you're divorced, you still need to get married, it's too troublesome to go back and forth."

His original intention was to say that if Song Mengsheng was not good, he could indeed consider divorce at any time.

His original patience with this woman has almost been exhausted.

Yu Zhiyue couldn't understand it again, twisted his body, and looked at it solemnly: "Why does it sound like I've made do with it? No way, big brother, are you divorced or are you divorced?"

"You think I can't tell that you're going around in circles?" Lu Baishen pursed his lips in a half-smile.

Yu Zhiyue was so frightened that he quickly twisted his body back, put his head in his hands, and sighed: "Isn't this all for your own good?"

"No divorce for the time being." Lu Boshen said this, looking out the car window with deep eyes.

Just in time to see Song Mengsheng chasing the car without giving up, her handsome brows were slightly frowned, and she looked back calmly.

Yu Zhiyue bumped his head against the object in front of him: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why do you have to hang yourself on a rotten peach blossom?"

Lu Bai's deep words are not surprising and endless: "Peach blossom branches can't hang people to death."

Yu Zhiyue raised his eyes slowly: "What? You're a bit awkward to talk about!"

Lu Baishen sat upright, "There are flowers that can be broken."

Yu Zhiyue scratched his head, looking confused: "No, brother, you have a secret in your heart. Song Mengsheng treats you so well, and with your usually shrewd and cold personality, you will definitely ignore her! What is it for, that makes you so persistent with her?"

Lu Baishen was silent for a while, pursed his thin lips, and said in a deep voice: "Her heart is not with me, and it is meaningless to say it."

He was thinking quietly by himself, sometimes something might be the only stupid thing he has ever done in his life.

Maybe he doesn't know something, what should he do?
Maybe he was also a failure. She had never been tempted by him in the previous marriage.

It's just that no matter how she behaves as a demon, he will not stop her. Is it right or wrong?
Messy, very messy.

Can't tell, it's a mess.

If she catches the monster too much next time, he will definitely stop her.

After all, reason is greater than emotion.

Yu Zhiyue frowned and looked around, but still couldn't understand Lu Baishen's thoughts.

But he can accept it, if his elder brother can be seen through, then he is not his elder brother.

The two of them were thinking about each other, but the car they were sitting in still didn't move forward because of too many pedestrians.

In this way, Song Mengsheng caught up with the car instead.

Song Mengsheng chased frantically, saw the car stopped in front of him, panted and ran to the side where Lu Baishen was sitting, and gently patted on the window: "My husband, please, you must listen to me clearly! It's really just Misunderstand!"

She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and she looked anxiously into the car without wiping the sweat off her face.

Yu Zhiyue glanced at it slowly, and said angrily: "Why don't you listen to this woman? Otherwise, there is really no end!"

I thought his elder brother would refuse, but he just watched Lu Baishen roll down the car window.

Song Mengsheng hurriedly patted the rising and falling chests, and said out of breath: "To make a long story short, I just lied...to tease Zhang Han, to teach him a lesson about his previous deceptions, I have no feelings for him at all! "

Lu Bai looked down at the time on his watch, and continued to look at the road ahead expressionlessly: "If you just want to teach Zhang Han a lesson, you can come to me safely."

"You mean, I'd better not get in touch with Zhang Han in private?" Song Mengsheng didn't quite understand, holding the car window with both hands, looking at Lu Baishen's three-dimensional and indifferent profile in doubt.

Lu Boshen didn't answer, and rolled up the window directly.

Song Mengsheng knew that Lu Boshen was in a hurry and didn't want to disturb him, so he stepped aside dejectedly.

Her frustrated eyes kept looking at Lu Boshen's car, and when she backed up, she almost collided with the bicycle behind her.

"You don't have eyes!"

The rider was obviously taken aback, and tried his best to avoid Song Mengsheng by turning a corner, almost hitting a tree.

"I'm sorry!" Song Mengsheng hurriedly bent over to apologize, but just caught a scene that surprised her slightly.

At the moment when the danger approached, Lu Boshen in the car subconsciously leaned over, grabbed the door handle with one hand, and almost rushed out.

Seeing Lu Bai looking at her deeply worried, she grinned, her beautiful dark eyes curved into crescent moons, which was really pretty.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Song Mengsheng looked at the passing vehicles, waved to Lu Baishen, then edited a message on her mobile phone and sent it to Lu Baishen

However, Lu Boshen turned his head indifferently.

Song Mengsheng sighed, turned and left disappointed.

After a few seconds, the phone vibrated.

She opened it feebly and found that it was Lu Boshen's message.

"It involves life, and anyone will save it."

Song Mengsheng silently took back the phone.

It was not to save myself...

I thought he really cared about me...

Or is it that a person with such a noble status as him actually has a warm heart... It should be impossible...

She looked at the broad road depressedly, thinking about her next destination after delivering her lunch.

And just after Song Mengsheng left, Yu Zhiyue in the car looked at his elder brother and sighed for a while.

Tsundere on the outside, soft on the inside.

Tsk tsk, why can't you let go of such a poor woman?

Stubborn like an old man!
At this time, Lu Baishen's cell phone rang.

Lu Baishen glanced at the phone lightly, frowning slightly, turned it to silent mode, and threw it aside.

Yu Zhiyue took a look, and secretly laughed: "Xing Niannian? This woman has a good background, and she is a good match for you, big brother."

"Stop." Lu Bai looked at the driver coldly.

The car stopped suddenly.

"Get out of the car." Lu Bai looked at his brother contemptuously with his hawk-like eyes.

Yu Zhiyue was dumbfounded again: "Isn't it?"

Lu Boshen looked back indifferently.

Yu Zhiyue quickly grabbed Lu Baishen's sleeve, and begged pitifully: "Brother, I was wrong, I was really just doing it for your own good, and I won't talk nonsense anymore!"

Lu Boshen still didn't say anything.

Yu Zhiyue quickly glanced at the driver secretly: "What are you still doing in a daze! Don't you know we are in a hurry? Hurry up and drive!"

The driver restarted the car slightly innocently.

……

Because of this episode, Song Mengsheng was depressed and didn't eat lunch, thinking about it, thinking about working overtime in SunGoddess studio.

It happened that several people in the studio were working in it.

Her best friend Xia Qiqi also has some urgent work on hand, and is hurrying up to design.

Seeing Song Mengsheng come to the studio, Xia Qiqi casually threw a pack of candies into Song Mengsheng's hand: "Here, the chocolates my cousin brought back from A state, seeing you are so depressed, eat two more, and you will feel better." gone."

Song Mengsheng lowered her eyes, and sat down next to Xia Qiqi: "What do you think I should do? I really can't see how Lu Boshen feels about me now. When I was almost bumped just now, he was quite concerned. Mine, but getting along with me is cold..."

"Then when you and him swore to get better, didn't he give you a chance?" Xia Qiqi rested her chin on her hands, and analyzed seriously together.

Song Mengsheng nodded, and lay his head on the desk: "That's right, he may want to maintain a marriage just out of face... Do you think he really gave me a chance?"

Xia Qiqi frowned even tighter: "Sometimes this man is very cold towards you, and sometimes he is a little caring. This attitude is a bit like a smart..."

"He's not smart. Even he was nice to me before and wanted to live a good life, but he was messed up by me and gradually lost confidence and patience."

Song Mengsheng twisted his head, his delicate eyebrows twisted into twists, and his crisp voice became weak: "Recently, he suddenly saw me getting better again. I guess, he should also be willing to get better together in his subconscious, but he I'm afraid I'll be disappointed again."

"Are you the roundworm in his stomach? Are you so confident in your guess?" Xia Qiqi reached out and touched Song Mengsheng's forehead, then touched her own.