Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Song Mengsheng listened quietly, and slowly leaned her head on Lu Baishen's chest. After a few seconds, she finally couldn't help shedding tears.

Eventually it became a gradual sob.

Lu Boshen didn't speak again at this time, leaving Song Mengsheng a quiet space to vent.

Song Mengsheng also began to cry heartily, and couldn't help but choked up and said: "Actually, I'm really scared...the picture just now is always in my mind..."

"Fortunately, nothing happened, isn't it? We still have to look out for the best." Lu Baishen said comfortingly in this way, but he was also unconsciously nervous.

If something really happened tonight, he would never let anyone go.

While thinking about it, Lu Baishen covered Song Mengsheng's body with his bathrobe: "Be careful of catching a cold."

Song Mengsheng didn't pay attention to so many small details, after crying for a long time, he yawned softly: "I still want to take a hot bath, you go out first."

"I'll sit here and wait for you." Lu Boshen had no intention of leaving.

Song Mengsheng raised his hand to wipe away his tears, pulled the corners of his mouth, and grabbed the edge of the bathtub with both hands: "Don't worry, I will definitely be more careful this time."

"That's fine, but don't think about it." Lu Baishen left with some anxiety, turned around and asked the butler to prepare some supper that would calm the nerves and help sleep.

That night, Song Mengsheng felt sad and sad, but also felt more of Lu Baishen's tender and careful care.

After a night of hard work, Song Mengsheng looked at the sumptuous breakfast in the morning and frowned with a slightly complicated mood.

This man should also care about himself...

 If I leave later...

 There seems to be a little reluctance in my heart.

She saw Lu Baishen sitting opposite her, with an uneasy expression on her face, and lowered her head weakly.

What happened yesterday...

When I woke up in the morning, I heard that Mr. Cao was also secretly investigated by people from the Lu Group, planning to teach him a lesson secretly.

As for how miserable the man with glasses was, I heard that he wanted to kneel down from the door of his house and personally apologize to Lu Boshen, but he was immediately arrested by a group of people...

This matter is settled.

 At that moment... Song Mengsheng thought of Lu Boshen's warning, so guilty that he didn't dare to touch the breakfast in front of him.

After Lu Bai cared deeply, he should still be very angry with himself.

Song Mengsheng looked at Lu Baishen's handsome face coldly, trying his best to turn himself into a transparent person. After breakfast, I went back to the room.

"Take a good rest for a day, and don't worry about other things." Lu Baishen sat in the dining room and said softly to her back.

"Okay." Song Mengsheng hurriedly stepped on the steps and ran back to the room.

At the end of the day, no one in the studio greeted her except Xia Qiqi.

According to Zhao Yanluo, it was Lu Baishen who blocked all the news.

Xia Qiqi also thought that Song Mengsheng was sick at home, so she kept asking, but seeing Shen Xiaxia's guilty expression, she suspected that something was wrong, and asked Zhao Yanluo about the real situation.

"I'm fine. Remember to appease Shen Xia Tian, ​​she's relatively timid, and don't let her talk nonsense. Except for being beaten, I didn't have any accidents yesterday."

Song Mengsheng kept a cautious attitude and asked Xia Qiqi to chat with Shen Xiatian again.

Shen Xiaxia felt very guilty, and sent a message to Song Mengsheng, saying that he would work harder in the future.

After arranging the affairs of the SunGoddess studio, Song Mengsheng turned around and lay down at home to catch up on sleep.

……

One day passed like this, and Song Mengsheng learned that the superior leaders and other companies involved in the ecological and environmental protection project held a new round of press conferences, and there was also a celebration banquet.

Song Mengsheng stood in the cloakroom, picking out clothes quickly.

After Lu Boshen came back from get off work, he leaned against the door lazily and elegantly, and said in a magnetic voice, "What are you going to do?"

Song Mengsheng took the matching clothes and turned around excitedly: "I will attend the press conference with you tomorrow, and I have received the invitation letter."

Lu Baishen's clear and deep voice carried a strong warning: "I'll be resting at home these two days."

Song Mengsheng hung the clothes on the hanger casually, and came out with some resentment: "It's not that I have broken my limbs, I have to rest at home. These wounds on my body look serious, but they are actually similar to falls. It's really nothing. .”

"The body is important." Lu Baishen's cold expression was full of rejection.

Song Mengsheng pouted depressedly, and said aggrievedly: "But there's really nothing wrong with me. I'm not hypocritical at all. When it's time to go to work, I should go to work... Otherwise, I'll be idle at home..."

"No." Lu Boshen refused decisively.

Song Mengsheng stood opposite Lu Baishen without giving up, and said angrily, "I was only slightly injured. If I am really seriously injured, do you want me to lie at home forever?"

Lu Bai stared at Song Mengsheng coldly: "What kind of logic is this?"

"I don't have any logic. I have the right to arrange my own affairs. If something goes wrong, I will be responsible for myself." Song Mengsheng became stubborn and insisted on attending the press conference.

Originally thought that Lu Boshen would understand him, but who knew that Lu Boshen rejected him again without hesitation.

"Don't challenge my patience." Lu Boshen turned and left with an indifferent face, returned to the bedroom, turned around and stood by the French window.

Song Mengsheng followed with strides, and his tone became extremely unfriendly: "This sentence is also for you. You didn't care much about my affairs before. Why are you so serious this time?"

As soon as the words came out, she herself was slightly taken aback.

 This seems to be a bit too much to say.

Lu Boshen didn't care about her before, but these two days, he really cared about her.

 Sure enough, when Lu Baishen heard these words, his heroic face obviously turned cold, and he sneered disdainfully: "So this is what I look like in your eyes?"

Song Mengsheng's delicate lips parted slightly: "I didn't mean that either..."

Lu Baishen turned around suddenly, and stood face to face with her: "Don't talk about it, this matter is out of the question."

With such a tough attitude, there is no intention of discussing it!
 Song Mengsheng always felt that this man seemed to be imprisoning him, and felt that he was not respected by him. At that moment, a wave of anger surged into his heart, and he roared unbearably.

"You're a badass! I hate you!"

She grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it heavily on the ground.

Lu Baishen looked at all this with an extremely cold expression, his pair of dark and thick eyes gradually filled with coldness, and said in a dignified and forceful tone: "As you wish."

"Yes, follow me, if you follow me, let me out quickly! I don't want to talk nonsense with you at all!" Song Mengsheng bent down to pick up the pillow, raised his hand and threw it at Lu Baishen again.

At that moment, the perfect and delicate face turned gloomy, covering Lu Boshen's whole body with a layer of frost, making one feel chills all over.

 Lu Baishen immediately took awe-inspiring and powerful steps, approaching Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng blinked nervously, and subconsciously stepped back.

Lu Bai's deep and thin lips curved into a smile that was not a smile, and continued to take big steps, approaching forcefully.

Song Mengsheng looked back subconsciously, thinking of running out of the bedroom, away from this dangerous and terrifying man.

But Lu Bai's delicate hand as deep as jade suddenly grabbed Song Mengsheng's slender arm: "Where do you want to go?"

Song Mengsheng raised her eyes stubbornly, and her beautiful eyes met with a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, and replied angrily: "Where else can I go? You don't let me go, you don't let me go, I Why don't you sit in the living room?"

"After all, I saved your life. Is this your attitude towards your savior?" Lu Baishen retracted his arm vigorously.

 Song Mengsheng was instantly taken a step forward by the strong force, and almost threw herself into Lu Baishen's arms, but she was even more stubborn and used her toes to stand still, avoiding intimate contact.

Lu Bai frowned deeply, and his tone became even more unhappy: "It seems that you really hate me?"

"Yes! Very annoying!" Song Mengsheng struggled angrily.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Lu Baishen raised his other arm, grabbed Song Mengsheng's slender chin with one hand, and forced her to raise her head.

Even without waiting for her to continue talking nonsense, he unceremoniously kissed her.

This kiss carried a strong meaning of punishment, and he bit it hard without any politeness.

Song Mengsheng frowned in pain, and beat Lu Baishen's chest vigorously with both hands, but accidentally touched the wound on his wrist again, and put down his hands in pain.

This made Lu Boshen more convenient.

Lu Boshen kissed unceremoniously, with undisguised anger radiating from his whole body.

This damned woman has such a stubborn temper that even a few donkeys won't be able to pull her back!
Really spoiled her!
Lu Bai was so full of anger that he pinched Song Mengsheng's chin with pain.

Song Mengsheng pinched Lu Boshen's wrist with both hands, and slapped it desperately, taking advantage of Lu Boshen's effort to let go of her, he quickly howled in pain: "Let me go!"

However, in exchange for more punishment from Lu Boshen.

"This kind of thing that you don't love and I don't want is really annoying!" Song Mengsheng became even more angry, and punched Lu Baishen.

Lu Baishen grabbed Song Mengsheng's hands forcefully, and lifted them to the top of her head: "Don't think that I've been nice to you recently, so you can be unscrupulous."

Song Mengsheng rolled his eyes bluntly, then turned his head to look elsewhere: "Hmph, I don't want to talk to you."

But the more Song Mengsheng was like this, the more intense the punishment in Lu Baishen's heart.

 There is even an inexplicable sense of irritability in the whole person, wanting to teach the little woman in front of him a lesson, thinking about it, looking at the moist lips in front of him, feeling a little strange for no reason...

Lu Boshen was very sure of this feeling in his heart, he had never felt it before.

Of course, some time ago, it seemed to have happened once.