Dressed as the boss's palm pet

At that moment, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

You don’t even need to look at it, the handmade antique wedding headgear fell on the ground, it will definitely crack...

Song Mengsheng looked at Peng Ran fiercely with her beautiful eyes, and gently beckoned everyone to put down the cabinet with her hand: "Let me see what's wrong first! Everyone be careful!"

The others also cautiously let go of their hands, frowning and looking at Peng Ran aside.

"Didn't you say that if you don't have the strength, don't come over to help? Why don't you be more careful! What can I do now..."

Peng Ran pouted aggrievedly, and deliberately choked up twice: "I'm sorry cousin, I'm sorry everyone, it really happened suddenly just now..."

Xia Qiqi secretly glared at Peng Ran angrily, bent over and picked up the wedding headgear scattered on the ground, and said angrily: "I think you did it on purpose! This head is Mr. Song but you have been preparing it for a long time!"

"That's right, this good thing was broken, and it lost a lot at once."

Seeing his colleagues all speak for Song Mengsheng, Peng Ran felt sour with jealousy, pretending to be very wronged and apologized: "I also want to do my part..."

"Don't interfere in the future." Song Mengsheng said in a cold voice, and then took the wedding tiara with a distressed expression, and hugged it in his arms fondly, his cold eyes were full of distress.

"President Xia, don't be too sad..."

Everyone comforted Song Mengsheng one after another.

Song Mengsheng forced a smile, his hands trembling slightly, looking very sad and forbearing.

"I'm fine, it's just that the wedding tiara was one of my current works that I was very satisfied with, but suddenly it broke, and I want to mourn for it for a while..."

Xia Qiqi put her arm around Song Mengsheng's shoulder: "Why don't you ask Peng Ran to pay you another one?"

Before Song Mengsheng could speak, Peng Ran became anxious.

"Where do I have the money to make these things! How about I treat my cousin to dinner!" Peng Ran rolled her eyes and continued talking.

"If you destroy something in the company, you have to pay for it even if you don't have money... Murder is a crime, and you have to be punished if you don't have money..."

Everyone couldn't bear to listen to this sentence, and complained and accused one after another.

It was the first time Peng Ran was attacked by a group like this, he was at a loss for a while, tears really rolled in his eyes.

Song Mengsheng watched coldly and didn't say a word for her.

Peng Ran smashed the things in the cabinet, as she expected.

She just calculated that the things in the cabinet were not too important, so she specially gave her a chance to make a move, in order to pave the way for the next words.

"If you're so careless, don't get close to these two cabinets for the next two days. Otherwise, if something destructive happens, we'll have to see the court. After all, some things are priceless."

After Song Mengsheng said this, he turned around and took care of other colleagues, continuing to carry the cabinet.

Peng Ran could only sit on the side angrily, pretending to direct with kindness.

After Song Mengsheng was busy arranging the cabinets, she returned to the studio to design.

Peng Ran continued to sit quietly, looking at the people around the cabinet, trying hard to feel her presence.

"My cousin is really happy to be married to Lu Boshen."

"Yeah, I'm very envious of Mr. Song recently."

Someone answered a sentence back.

Peng Ran raised her eyebrows proudly, and said proudly, "Lu Boshen is my brother-in-law! I'm good too!"

"Then you are also very happy! Mr. Song married into a wealthy family, and the whole family will follow suit!"

Peng Ran embraced her arms and stood up arrogantly: "Someone in the family has developed well, of course I have to take care of other relatives! I just didn't expect my cousin to be so powerful! It would be great if she could take care of us more!"

Xia Qiqi just sent away a partner who was talking about things. Hearing these words, she stepped forward unceremoniously and sarcastically said: "Listen, you mean that Mr. Song didn't take care of you anymore? You walked away from her Don't you know how many pieces of jewelry? At the beginning, Mr. Song and Young Master Lu had a stiff relationship, but she gave you all the jewelry that Mr. Lu gave her! You still have to be shameless!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the person in surprise.

Peng Ran's eyes flickered: "What nonsense are you talking about! I don't look like this!"

While speaking, a white Maserati stopped at the gate of SunGoddess Studio.

Lu Baishen's handsome figure then appeared in front of everyone.

Peng Ran took a look, opened the door excitedly and went out: "Brother-in-law, why are you here!"

She stretched out her hand to grab Lu Baishen's arm.

Xiao Sheng, who was behind Lu Baishen, immediately stepped forward to block him with a serious expression.

Peng Ran secretly glared at him, but found that Lu Baishen's eagle-like sharp eyes were staring at him, and the chill was growing inside, so he quickly withdrew his hand.

Xia Qiqi looked at Lu Baishen, and said softly: "I'll call President Song out."

During working hours, she always called Song Mengsheng like this.

"Then I will trouble you." Xiao Sheng said reluctantly.

This Lu Boshen insisted on coming to pick Song Mengsheng home after finishing his work. Thinking about the previous relationship between the two, it was unimaginable that they suddenly became like this.

In Song Mengsheng's office.

Xia Qiqi knocked on the door twice before walking in: "Your guy is here."

"Isn't it? It's not time to get off work yet." Song Mengsheng looked at the design drawings without raising his head, and went back and forth to modify the details with a drawing pencil.

Xia Qiqi put one hand on the blueprint: "If you don't go out, some women will fall on Lu Baishen."

Song Mengsheng raised his head coldly, and kept touching his arms with both hands: "I have goosebumps all over my body from what you said! You don't even need to say who it is, I know who will do such a shameless thing."

Xia Qiqi raised her hand to motion for Song Mengsheng to high-five herself: "As expected of my best friend, that's what I said just now! Get out!"

"You ask him to wait for me for a few more minutes, and I'll study the details carefully." Song Mengsheng was still thinking about his work, biting his lips, and twisting the pencil in his hand.

"I'm really convinced of you. After all, he gave you such an expensive gift and came to pick you up from get off work. You put him aside. Although I think Liang Wenning is more suitable for a woman like you, I really don't like it. I can't go down."

Xia Qiqi leaned against Song Mengsheng's desk, and couldn't help complaining crazily.

Song Mengsheng's face turned red when he was told: "You told me, I can't justify not going to see him... In fact, I'm also thinking, how should I thank him for giving me such a big gift."

"Your greatest thanks now is to hurry out, otherwise it will be embarrassing." Xia Qiqi took Song Mengsheng's hand and dragged it forcefully.

Song Mengsheng stood up, and followed slowly back.

When entering the hall, Peng Ran surrounded Lu Boshen enthusiastically, asking questions: "Brother-in-law, do you drink coffee or milk tea? There is also tea here!"

Lu Baishen said with a cold expression, "Just go and do your own business."

Peng Ran still didn't want to leave, so she turned around and went back to her office, took two apples and ran out: "Brother-in-law, would you like some fruit?"

Song Mengsheng's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her pink lips curled up in a sarcasm: "Why didn't I see you being so active at work?"

The movements of Peng Ran's hands paused, and then pouted aggrievedly: "Cousin, can't you be gentle with me? Every time you speak, you have thorns. Why did I provoke you? You want to be so bully me!"

"Yo? Don't tell me, you are suing your brother-in-law against me now!" Song Mengsheng walked in front of the two of them, pushed Peng Ran away unceremoniously, and sat beside Lu Baishen.

Xia Qiqi grabbed Peng Ran's arm with one hand, and dragged it outward forcefully: "Peng Ran, it's too much for you to say that! I don't have any ability to work, and it's all up to your cousin to take care of you, and you still come here Talking about things! You are the white lotus of the prosperous age, aren't you!"

"Peng Ran, you should say less!" Everyone urged.

Song Mengsheng looked sideways at Lu Bai and smiled slightly: "Honey, are you here to pick me up from get off work? Is there nothing important?"

Lu Baishen nodded coldly: "How long do you have to get off work?"

Song Mengsheng held Lu Boshen's arm, raised her face and leaned close to his ear, and said with a smile, "I'll get off work right away after I settle some personal matters! It just so happens that we are going home today, so let's go back and pack our things early!"

"En." Lu Bai replied with a deep and cold nasal voice.

"Then you go to the VIP lounge and wait for me." Song Mengsheng said and gave Xia Qiqi a look.

Xia Qiqi hurriedly smiled and invited Lu Baishen and Xiao Sheng to walk towards the VIP lounge.

 When the door closed, Song Mengsheng looked at Peng Ran, with a slender and stylish figure approaching forcefully: "I warn you, don't make any wrong thoughts."

Peng Ran took two steps back in fear: "I didn't..."

"One thing on the face, another thing on the back, do you want me to show you the surveillance camera? For you, it's just for my mother's sake, don't put your nose on the face. Speak ill of me in front of my husband, I think you're also out of your mind and let the donkey kick you." Song Mengsheng grabbed Peng Ran's collar with one hand, and stared at her with beautiful eyes as sharp as knives.

Seeing that the situation was not right, everyone returned to their posts one after another.

There were a few others who stood uneasy in the corner, worried that the two of them would fight.

Peng Ran struggled hard twice, but Song Mengsheng grabbed him unceremoniously and pressed him against the wall behind him.

"If you make any small moves, I'll tell you to get out of Sun Goddess." Song Mengsheng shook his hand vigorously, turned and left coldly.

What a stomach turner.

It's like bringing the white lotus physique to the extreme!

Want to slander her?Don't even look at who she is!

Behind him, Peng Ran was leaning tightly against the wall, and suddenly found a layer of cold sweat breaking out on his back.

When did Song Mengsheng become so powerful?

Song Mengsheng turned around and entered the VIP lounge, the coldness on his face has returned to a smile: "Honey, I kept you waiting!"

"Is it all over?" Lu Baishen got up gracefully, and stretched out his hands to straighten the cuffs embroidered with gold thread.