Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Especially those obsidian-like eyes, with a look of joy shining, looking at her with a burning gaze, with a little bit of pampering in it...

This is something this man has never done before!
Song Mengsheng hurriedly took two steps back in surprise, her face blushed up to her ears in an instant: "What are you doing!"

I was almost taken advantage of by this man...

There is no such plot in the script!
Lu Boshen smiled softly, raised his feet and continued walking forward.

Song Mengsheng turned his head to look at Lu Baishen's thin and straight figure, and slightly pursed his lips.

"Really, she teased me all of a sudden, and even fired me..."

Lu Baishen heard the murmur to himself behind him, his thin and sexy lips curled up in a pleasant arc, and he walked with big strides.

Song Mengsheng trotted to Lu Boshen's side, and saw at a glance that there was a very popular water bar at the entrance of the mall, and quickly grabbed his sleeve: "I'm tired from shopping, and I'm thirsty, let's go buy two cups of fruit Tea."

Lu Baishen turned around and walked towards the water bar, with handsome and unrestrained steps.

The whole person looks like a model catwalk.

 The surrounding people were all awed by this innately handsome and lazy temperament, and their eyes kept following his pace.

Song Mengsheng felt a little proud when he saw this scene.

 I think that no matter how handsome a man is, he is also a man in my family.

"Two cups of fruit tea."

She lowered her head and pointed at the order board.

"A big cup of fruit tea is enough."

 Lu Boshen stood beside Song Mengsheng and spoke coldly.

 Song Mengsheng misunderstood the meaning: "That big glass is fine, anyway, it's late at night, so drink less dessert."

 Lu Bai glanced sideways at Song Mengsheng and did not explain.

When the waiter finished the large cup of fruit tea and handed it to Song Mengsheng, Lu Boshen reached out to take it in a very gentlemanly manner, and at the same time took two thicker straws, and inserted them on the lid of the cup, one on the left and the other on the right.

Song Mengsheng reached out his hand to signal Lu Boshen: "You drink first."

Knowing that this man has a slight cleanliness, she intends to let him go.

Lu Boshen raised his hand and straightened his suit jacket, then looked at her lazily and said, "You drink."

Song Mengsheng shook his head: "I think you should come first."

At that time, Lu Boshen's slight cleanliness fetish broke out, and she was so embarrassed by so many onlookers.

However, Lu Baishen's cold and gorgeous handsome face maintained a firm stand.

Song Mengsheng had no choice but to find a straw on one side, bit it lightly, and drank the fruit tea.

"Well, it tastes really good."

She bowed her head and took another sip.

At this time, Qingjun's eyes shone slightly, and he leaned forward again, his bright red and sexy lips bit the straw on the other side, and drank fruit tea with the little woman.

The four eyes met, and the surrounding atmosphere was suddenly quiet and sweet.

Even Song Mengsheng blinked his star-like water eyes in disbelief, and clearly saw his own figure reflected in those black gemstone eyes.

It's so intimate.

It is also like the sweetness of fruit tea, which has been sweet to the heart.

Could this man be showing his affection?
Lu Baishen saw the little woman in front of him showing a shocked expression, subconsciously bit the straw again, his hands suddenly covered the back of Song Mengsheng's, holding a big cup of fruit tea with her: "Be careful, don't spill it on your clothes. "

The magnetic and deep voice just floats in my ears...

so clear...

It sounds a little ambiguous.

Song Mengsheng's exquisite face was instantly pink and tender like a sweet and attractive peach: "I know."

When she was speaking, she glanced at the tightly clenched hands, and her heart was beating like a deer.

The two of them drank a cup of fruit tea together, looking like they were acting in an idol drama.

Lu Boshen stared at Song Mengsheng as if no one else was there, sipped the fruit tea lightly with his thin lips, then stood up straight, with a little affection in his cool tone: "Are you full? Let's go home."

Song Mengsheng nodded in a daze as if possessed, and followed behind Lu Baishen.

Along the way, I felt like I was dreaming in my heart.

Just like in a youth school drama, the senior who I have been chasing for a long time suddenly tells you that he likes you too, the feeling of joy is really indescribable...

Song Mengsheng suddenly realized that he seemed to be immersed in this book...

……

Because of Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen's sweet idol drama-like plot, many passers-by took photos and quickly spread them on the Internet.

Netizens poured lemon essence into their bodies one after another.

"Did this woman save the Milky Way in her previous life? She made it like that before, but Young Master Lu still spoils her?"

"It's about getting divorced, and suddenly throwing dog food on the street? Is there a mistake!"

"Come and call 120 for me! I need first aid oxygen! I'm so pissed off! My god, he's just ruined like this!"

When Song Mengsheng woke up in the morning, she saw the comments of netizens, but she was in a very good mood and didn't take them seriously at all.

Just thinking about these things, they were all done for Lu ancestors to see, and I felt inexplicably depressed in my heart.

Song Mengsheng shook his head, put down his phone, and walked towards the restaurant holding Lu Baishen's arm.

"Good morning, Grandpa."

She smiled at the old ancestor Lu, gently pulled out the chair, and sat aside.

Seeing the intimate movements of the two, Patriarch Lu smiled lovingly: "Good morning, seeing you every day is really refreshing."

"We see you every day with horror."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the restaurant turned cold.

I swear to God, this sentence is definitely not from Song Mengsheng's mouth.

Song Mengsheng and Lu Patriarch looked at Lu Baishen at the side at the same time.

Lu Boshen sat down on the chair with a calm expression as if nothing had happened, and began to eat.

Song Mengsheng's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to burst out laughing.

Why can this man say very funny sentences so seriously?
But there is some humor in it.

Sure enough, Patriarch Lu's face darkened: "I married a daughter-in-law, and I forgot my grandfather."

After speaking, he covered his face with his hands and made a sad look.

This acting is really superb!
Song Mengsheng gently brought some food for Patriarch Lu: "Grandpa, you should eat quickly, don't talk when you eat, and don't talk when you sleep."

Old Ancestor Lu frowned, and said without anger, "How dare you teach me a lesson?"

"How dare I, I'm doing this for your own good!"

The three of them sat together happily.

After breakfast, Song Mengsheng was sent to SunGoddess studio by Lu Boshen.

Peng Ran was standing at the door, distributing coffee to other colleagues.

Seeing Song Mengsheng get out of the car, he reached out for a cup of coffee: "Here, this is the Blue Mountain coffee I bought for my cousin."

Song Mengsheng smiled slightly, reached out and refused: "Thank you cousin, I don't like drinking Blue Mountain coffee."

Peng Ran pretended to be very surprised and exclaimed: "But my cousin used to like to drink it!"

Song Mengsheng laughed mockingly: "I bought it because of your hard work before, and I can't bear to break your heart."

In fact, if this woman didn't pick things up in front of her eyes, she really wouldn't be able to remember a small detail in the book.

Yuanshen didn't like drinking Blue Mountain coffee very much.

Before, it was to please this cousin, so I suppressed the drink all the time.

And she just doesn't like drinking Blue Mountain coffee, because it tastes sour and bitter. She prefers latte and Americano.

Anyway, she is not her original body, so there is no need to wrong herself for someone she hates.

Peng Ran reluctantly put away the Blue Mountain Coffee, and threw it directly into the trash can with contempt: "Hey, this cousin really values ​​sex over friends, and she has a better relationship with her brother-in-law, so let us Sisters who once comforted each other are left behind."

Song Mengsheng was not angry when he heard the words, and still kept a decent smile on his face: "Why is lemon essence on your body? Your cousin and your brother-in-law have a good relationship, which is good for you, isn't it?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand slightly.

He just happened to be wearing a new bracelet on his wrist.

Peng Ran's eyes were straightened: "Isn't this the new season of someone else?"

"Yeah, your brother-in-law has been responsive to my requests recently. I bought it when I saw that I liked it. In the past two days, I don't think it's very suitable for me." Song Mengsheng turned around and walked towards the studio, pursing her lips meaningfully.

Peng Ran's expression changed, and he quickly chased after Song Mengsheng with the latte in his hand, took her arm with one hand, and said with a smile: "Cousin, if you don't like it, you can give it to me. You gave it to me before. I like those jewelry very, very much! I will treat you to dinner later!"

Song Mengsheng smiled and looked at the people beside him, stood in front of the punch card machine, swiped his face to punch in, and then raised his chin arrogantly: "Yes, but you have to wait until I don't like it, after all, my husband gave it to me. , I still have to cherish it, otherwise how can I let him buy me something next time?"

Peng Ran nodded like a dog's leg, with a greedy look in his eyes: "That's good, my cousin must be familiar with me, you see, our two sisters are together every day!"

 Song Mengsheng ignored her and turned to greet other colleagues.

 Seeing Xia Qiqi rushing into the studio in a hurry, she rummaged through her bag and threw her a box of fruit platter: "Here, I brought you breakfast."

While typing the card, Xia Qiqi made a heartfelt gesture: "Thank you, my big baby!"

The colleagues next to him laughed.

"President Song is full of joy now! We are so envious!"

"It's someone else's husband! It's so sour! This dog food is enough for us to eat for a year!"

Song Mengsheng smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved: "Low-key, low-key, this sweetness is only temporary."

"What do you mean?" Xia Qiqi was like a roundworm in Song Mengsheng's stomach, and she grasped the point of the words at once. 
Song Mengsheng shook his head mysteriously: "I won't tell you."

"Cut!" The crowd immediately dispersed.