Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Lu Bai looked at Song Mengsheng deeply, thinking that she is also very beautiful now.

A pair of star-like eyes are full of aura, fair and fair Shengxue's skin can be broken by blows, and when the bright red and moist lips are lifted up, it especially gives people a kind of sly playfulness, as well as the warmth that continuously enters people's hearts .

Song Mengsheng covered her face with her hands shyly, and hid in the bed annoyedly: "You must have heard wrong."

Her soft little body tossed and turned in the bed, for fear that this man would expose her petty thoughts.

Lu Bai watched quietly, and reached out to turn off the light.

Song Mengsheng clearly knew that nothing would happen, but when the room got dark, he was somewhat nervous.

After all, in the middle of the night, lonely men and widows are always easy to make people nervous.

Especially when thinking of those eyes as deep as the vast galaxy, when she was silently looking at her, she couldn't help but blush and heartbeat.

Her nervous eyes kept flickering, and she was quietly in a daze...

I don't know how long it took before I slowly fell asleep.

……

Here Song Mengsheng was just happy that the two of them had eased into an ambiguous relationship, but when he woke up in the morning, his mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

She got up to go to the bathroom, but she heard Lu Boshen talking on the phone in the bathroom.

"Song Mengsheng and I have been having an intimate relationship recently, take a look and arrange things later..."

The other party's voice must be inaudible.

But Lu Baishen's words were enough to make Song Mengsheng startled, and lowered his eyes in desolation.

engage in intimacy...

He meant that the two were fulfilling their agreement to pretend to be intimate.

It seems that the relationship between the two of them has been good recently, it was all pretended by Lu Baishen, the pretending is really natural.

Song Mengsheng secretly told himself not to fall in love with this man.

Usually, a man who can act in a play will be very heartless when he is ruthless.

She was a little disappointed and wanted to turn around and leave.

Just at this time, the bathroom door opened.

Just as Lu Boshen hung up the phone and came out, he saw Song Mengsheng standing at the door, and said softly, "Go in, I'm done using the bathroom."

Song Mengsheng looked at him with twinkling eyes, then nodded lightly, without saying a word.

Lu Bai took a deep look at Song Mengsheng, then turned around and continued to change clothes.

When Song Mengsheng entered the bathroom, he could vaguely smell the fragrance of Lu Baishen facial cleanser and the unique, pleasant fragrance on his body.

She slammed her hands on the sink, looked up at herself quietly in the mirror.

Song Mengsheng, Song Mengsheng, you should be more promising!
After washing up from the bathroom, Song Mengsheng took deep breaths back and forth, turned around and entered the restaurant silently.

When Lu Baishen entered the restaurant, he sat down opposite her in a cold voice: "Why didn't you call me over?"

Song Mengsheng's heart trembled slightly, and he smiled calmly: "Well... I was really hungry just now, so I ran here quickly."

In the past, the two walked down together, but after hearing what she said today, she deliberately avoided Lu Boshen.

After hearing this, Lu Boshen didn't think much about it, he turned around, picked up his knife and fork, and started to prepare for breakfast.

 Song Mengsheng quietly looked at Lu Baishen's expression, lowered his head quietly, and did not grab things with Lu Baishen like before.

After breakfast, Song Mengsheng looked at the car waiting at the door, and looked sideways at Lu Baishen: "Well... I have one more thing to tell you, I'd better drive to work by myself these two days, I have time to go out here. For many things, it is not convenient to always take a taxi or ask the driver to pick me up, so I should drive around by myself to save time."

Lu Boshen nodded lightly: "Alright then, be careful on the road."

Song Mengsheng was also afraid that Lu Baishen was thinking too much, looked into those deep and cool eyes, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will definitely perform well, and I will never mess up our cooperation."

When he was speaking, he happened to see the housekeeper coming out, so he spoke in a much more tactful tone.

Lu Bai looked deeply at Song Mengsheng, remained silent for a long while, and finally turned and left coldly.

Song Mengsheng didn't delay any longer, and quickly got into the elevator, entered the underground parking lot, and drove a car out.

When he arrived at the SunGoddess studio, Song Mengsheng found a small box on his desk.

Xia Qiqi reached out and handed Song Mengsheng two apples: "What kind of express delivery did you buy again? Prodigal woman!"

Song Mengsheng reached out to take the apple, and stared dumbfoundedly: "Do you think I usually buy express delivery?"

"So did some handsome guy give you another gift?" Xia Qiqi smiled wickedly, turned around and walked outside.

Song Mengsheng opened the express package with a drawing paper cutter, and found that there was a delicate small package inside.

From the outside, it looked as deep blue as the sea, with a string of English letters written on it. She opened the package carefully and found a CD inside.

There is also a lyrics book and several autographed photos under the CD.

"It's actually Liang Wenning?"

Song Mengsheng was surprised with the photo, thinking that she hadn't been in touch with this person for a long time.

At this time, a blue card fell from the autographed photo on the desk.

She picked it up casually and looked at it seriously.

"Recently I'm busy with the release of EP. For the promotion of the same period, I sleep less than two or three hours a day. I really don't have time to contact you. I hope everything goes well with you. By the way, I want to tell you... I miss you a little bit. - Liang Wenning .”

Song Mengsheng put down the blue card, thinking that work was not very busy, so he found a special CD reader and put the ep in it.

It is a piece of Chinese style.

There are lyrical parts and cool rap.

If you sing along, it should be catchy and the singing rate is excellent.

He really deserves to be the popular little heavenly king Liang Wenning, his singing voice is really nice.

Song Mengsheng was quite happy to hear that, and sent Liang Wenning a WeChat with his mobile phone.

"Thank you for sending me a new album. The songs are very nice. I wish you a great album! I will also spend money to support you!"

Continue working after sending the message.

After a while, Liang Wenning replied the message.

"I don't need you to spend money for me. I am willing to give you all my money for safekeeping. I heard that you are also very busy recently, so you have to take care of your body! But I still want to say, if you miss me, it's okay Watch TV more, open apps more, and I will be there everywhere."

Across the screen, Song Mengsheng seemed to be able to feel the sun's enchanting tone.

This man is really gentle as jade and a handsome young man for a while, and he is like a second-generation ancestor fooling around for a while.

Song Mengsheng ignored the message directly.

When it was time to eat at noon, another courier was ushered in at the door of her studio, holding a large bunch of blue enchantresses in his hands, and walked in with great effort.

"Where is Miss Song Mengsheng?"

"Our President Song is in the office! You wait, we will call her for you!"

Under the sound of booing, Song Mengsheng was dragged out of the office by Xia Qiqi. Seeing the romantic and coquettish flowers, she slowed down in doubt: "What's going on?"

"My brother-in-law must have given it to you!" Peng Ran said sourly from the side.

Song Mengsheng shook his head lightly, folded his arms and watched: "With such a cold temper, it doesn't seem likely that he would do such a thing."

"Why can't it? The two of you are so loving and loving in the previous paragraph, you are so tired and crooked! I don't want to work anymore!" Peng Ran smiled sourly, and glanced coldly at Lan Seductress.

"That's because you don't have enough self-control." Xia Qiqi squeezed Peng Ran into a corner, making a refreshing and pleasant space for Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng looked at the courier quietly: "Who is the flower sender? Let me make sure first if it is my flower."

The courier looked down and put the message card into Song Mengsheng's hand: "He said you must know him."

Song Mengsheng took a look, and it was written on it——Liang Wenning.

Song Mengsheng frowned helplessly.

This Liang Wenning is really courageous, knowing that he is a celebrity, he wrote his name, and attached a line of text below.

"Meng Sheng, you are my most beautiful dream."

She quickly put the card away, and took the blue enchantress indifferently: "Thank you!"

The courier handed over the receipt: "Then please sign."

"Okay. Don't give it away, go slowly." Song Mengsheng hurriedly carried the blue demon girl back to her office.

In fact, she also likes this bouquet of flowers.

But this is not the case.

After much deliberation, she called Xia Qiqi again, and stuffed the blue enchantress over: "The flowers your idol sent, I gave them to you."

Xia Qiqi quickly pushed the flower back: "What are you doing for me? It's a gift from someone else."

"I can't accept these flowers." Song Mengsheng was firm.

Xia Qiqi laughed helplessly: "It's only now that I realize that you are really ruthless when you become ruthless."

Song Mengsheng explained softly: "Isn't this the prodigal son turning back? I can continue to be friends with Liang Wenning, but I can't have any ambiguous things. And this card is too easy to be misunderstood."

Xia Qiqi curled her lips: "Why do you think he fell in love with you? When the two of you were together, I thought you were just having fun, but I didn't expect him to really care about you."

"I feel really guilty when you say that." Song Mengsheng frowned in embarrassment.

Alas, the original body gave him hope.

She gave him hopelessness.

But in his eyes, this is all one person.

Feelings that can't be responded to are just as sad as they sound.

"Oh, don't be like this, I just want to tell you, no matter who you choose, I will support you. Then I will accept this flower for you!" Xia Qiqi gently hugged Song Mengsheng , reached out and lifted the flower.

"Take it away!" Song Mengsheng turned around and glanced at the card on the table, thinking about turning around and destroying it.

Hey, if Liang Wenning's fans saw this, they might spray her to death with spittle.

But isn't life all about following your own mind?