Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Lu Boshen put his hands in his pockets coldly, maintaining his innate coolness: "Say."

Song Mengsheng's delicate and tender face approached quietly, his shiny black eyes were crescent-shaped with a smile, and his voice was clear and sweet: "Do you like me or not?"

Looking at the little woman in front of him, smiling like a shrewd fox, Lu Boshen took a slight step back.

Song Mengsheng followed up and said: "It's enough to start now."

"You never asked such silly questions before." Lu Baishen maintained his aloofness.

 But when Song Mengsheng thought of the things in the drawer, he became very curious: "I just ask you if you like it?"

"I think you have a convulsion at night." Lu Bai cast a cold glance at Song Mengsheng, turned around and walked back to the bedroom.

Song Mengsheng ran to Lu Boshen's side, grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and shook it gently: "Just tell me, I'm very curious. You see, I don't ask if you love me, but if you like me." I like it! Don't you like it at all?"

"It's really too noisy." Lu Baishen gently withdrew his hand, sat down on the big bed, crossed his legs leisurely, and continued to fiddle with the phone just now.

Song Mengsheng pouted speechlessly, stood by the bed and sighed, "It's really meaningless. Can't you answer such a simple question!"

On the surface he pretended not to care, but in his heart he felt a little sad.

Like this kind of question that cannot be answered, if you hesitate for a while, you may not like it, let alone be unwilling to answer it.

She didn't want Lu Boshen to know that she cared about this kind of issue, so she pretended to be nonchalant and hummed a little song leisurely.

But in a blink of an eye, problems began again.

There is only one bed in this room, so they really want to sleep together?

Song Mengsheng thought about it, ran to the door of the bedroom, and knocked on the door vigorously: "Is anyone there?"

The servant of the latter came over softly outside the door: "What's the matter, young mistress?"

"Can you give me two more quilts? The air conditioner in the room is a bit cold. I'm afraid of the wind and want to cover up more." Song Mengsheng said seductively.

But the housekeeper outside the door suddenly said: "Young Mistress, don't you want to make a bed on the floor? I think it's okay!"

"Who said I'm going to make a floor bunk? Hurry up and bring me an extra bed and quilt!" Song Mengsheng immediately denied it sharply.

"Then if you feel cold, you can hug the young master tightly, and you will not obey." The butler said coldly, turned around and strode away.

Song Mengsheng was left with a confused face: "No way, grandpa can even guess this?"

What's next?
 Song Mengsheng turned around and went back to the bedroom, looked at his little quilt, and simply picked it up and spread it on the floor, planning to cover his body with the spare short-sleeved shorts to sleep overnight.

She sat on the ground, in a daze of boredom.

Lu Baishen lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the slender and stylish figure, and thought about letting her sleep on the bed, his heartbeat accelerated a little unconsciously...

He pretended to cough to hide his embarrassment, then turned around, picked up his phone and walked towards the bathroom.

Song Mengsheng involuntarily glanced at Lu Baishen's tall and straight back, subconsciously patted his chest, not knowing how to break out of this embarrassing situation next.

At this time, Lu Boshen had already walked into the bathroom and closed the door gently.

At this moment, Yu Zhiyue was still scrolling through Moments, as if drinking in a music bar.

Lu Baishen casually gave this brother a thumbs up.

Yu Zhiyue immediately sent a voice message to Lu Boshen: "Brother, have you finished attending the family reunion? The guys in the company and I have a drink and chat about things, you come over together!"

Lu Bai listened quietly by his ear, and then typed a few words with his white and slender fingertips and replied: "I won't go, I'll stay with grandpa today."

Yu Zhiyue replied with a surprised emoji: "What about Song Mengsheng? Haven't you two been separated all the time? If you were with grandpa, it would be easy to reveal your secrets..."

Lu Bai pursed his deep thin lips into a cold straight line.

He raised his head and looked in front of the huge mirror in the bathroom. There were incomprehensible emotions hidden in his deep and cool eyes. Maybe he couldn't even understand himself.

After a little silence, he told his brother the truth.

"The two of us are in the same room now."

Yu Zhiyue's excited voice was immediately transmitted through the phone.

"One room! Although I don't like the little sister-in-law Song Mengsheng very much, haven't you been looking forward to the new development of the relationship between the two of you before? Hurry up, take advantage of a room and do everything you need to do ! Why are you still running to chat with me!"

The excited tone was also full of contempt.

Lu Baishen put down his phone, turned on the faucet, rinsed his face with cold water, and continued to stare at the mirror in a daze.

Yu Zhiyue over there immediately sent another message: "Hey, why didn't you reply to me? Are you really going to do it? That's okay, brother, you have to work hard! Try to conquer that difficult girl Goblin!"

Hearing this tone, it means that he has a very unfriendly view of Song Mengsheng.

Lu Baishen glanced lightly, then threw the phone aside casually, his handsome face was completely cold.

Thinking that there is a little woman in the bedroom, the deep fur color is even more difficult to guess.

On the contrary, Yu Zhiyue was so excited that he even shared an official account article with Lu Baishen from a long distance away.

The titles on it read "How to please women", "Skills in getting along with women", "What is the most attractive thing about a man"...

It's even followed by a link and a line of text.

"Brother, go in quickly and see what's inside. Don't be scared in the future. Don't worry, your account will never be hacked... This is my exclusive secret book, and I won't tell ordinary people..."

Lu Bai frowned deeply and looked at the phone, feeling goosebumps all over his body for no reason.

Because he doesn't even need to click on the following things, he knows what kind of mess Yu Zhiyue has sent him.

"You haven't been in shape all day."

He sent a voice message to his brother.

When Yu Zhiyue received this news, a hint of surprise appeared on his cynical and handsome face, and then he spit out a mouthful of strong wine from his mouth.

"My stupid brother! You are really looking at your phone! It's getting late, don't hurry up and show your masculine charm, throw people down, and run here to send me a message!"

"You...you must be weak in some aspect!"

When Lu Boshen saw the last sentence, he was so angry that he almost smashed his phone into pieces in the bathroom.

Immediately afterwards, he replied with an extremely cold and deep voice.

"Yu Zhiyue, next time we develop and cooperate with Feizhou, you should be the project director. I believe the people there will welcome you very much."

Yu Zhiyue called directly, begging in cold sweat, "Brother, I was wrong! You can send me to another continent! I don't appreciate black people! I was really wrong! !"

Lu Boshen didn't even bother to reply a single particle, so he hung up the phone.

Yu Zhiyue continued to send messages without giving up: "Brother, I take back the sentence just now... I can't do it! I can't do it!"

Lu Boshen also found it quite amusing to make the arrogant brother admit his mistake like this, and he was not so nervous.

He raised his arms slightly, stretched his muscles and bones, and planned to go back to the room to rest.

If some little woman had an opinion, he was ready to...

On the other side, Song Mengsheng saw that Lu Baishen hadn't come back for a long time, so he spread out the small quilt again, and prepared to lie on it to rest.

When she was halfway down, Lu Boshen suddenly came out of the bathroom and stopped in front of her.

"Who made you sleep on the floor? Get up."

 Song Mengsheng sat down on the small quilt, with his arms wrapped around his knees: "I let it go, otherwise how would I sleep tonight?"

Lu Bai's deep eyes darkened a bit: "Is that why you reject me?"

Song Mengsheng quickly waved his right hand: "No, no, no... Don't we sleep like this all the time..."

"It's cold on the ground." Lu Baishen couldn't help becoming concerned.

Song Mengsheng sighed lightly: "I'm used to sleeping alone, let alone sleeping with you, I might be more nervous..."

Lu Bai's deep, narrow and dark eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam of light flashed across them, like a shrewd old fox: "It seems that you are plotting against me, so you dare not sleep on the bed!"

Song Mengsheng's eyes widened in disbelief, he stood up abruptly, and arrogantly retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about! Look at you, you're thinking about messy things!"

"I think you're just guilty and scared." Lu Bai smiled disdainfully, turned around and leaned against the bedside table, gently put down the phone, and pulled the quilt over his body.

"You're the one who's afraid!" Song Mengsheng felt wronged, and was so angry that he lifted the quilt on Lu Baishen's lap with one hand, pinched his waist with both hands, and stared hard at the man in front of him.

"Well, if you're not afraid, why are you so excited?" Lu Baishen curled his lips into a smile that was not a smile, his obsidian-like eyes were translucent, and there was this imperceptible evil energy.

Song Mengsheng circled around the big bed angrily, then lay down on the empty space beside Lu Boshen, and said angrily, "Why do you think I'm afraid! I'll tell you who is afraid of whom! Sleeping together What can there be! Anyway, I can’t lose a piece of meat!”

She didn't know that she had been hit by Lu Boshen's provocative technique, and lay down beside him.

Then he pulled the quilt off Lu Boshen's body, covered him angrily, turned his back to Lu Boshen and closed his eyes, preparing to fall asleep.

Lu Boshen continued to smile softly: "Who knows if you're not afraid?"

 As he said that, he looked at the small quilt on the ground with deep eyes, got up and picked it up, shook it vigorously twice, continued to cover his legs, and turned off the bedside lamp.