Dressed as the boss's palm pet

"You've seen this show long enough."

Lu Baishen didn't want to care about these things at first, but when he thought of Song Mengsheng, he still couldn't help asking a few more questions.

"Then wait and see the next storm."

 Song Mengsheng quickly typed this line with his white and clean fingertips, then turned on his computer, and clicked the confirmation button on a video that had already been uploaded.

The Internet immediately exploded.

"Song Mengsheng stood up! Still didn't say a word! Just released the video!"

"No way, actually released a video of two people fighting? Wouldn't he be scolded!"

 With doubts in their hearts, netizens opened and clicked on the video one after another.

It reached millions of views in just 1 minute.

Soon, many people noticed that in the video, Xing Niannian was smiling and ingratiating towards Lu Baishen, and after Song Mengsheng came, he took the lead again.

Netizens began to criticize Xing Niannian immediately after learning the truth.

"So it was the dog who bit the man first! I really thought Song Mengsheng was the one who was capricious and reckless! I never expected it to be this lady!"

"Toads don't bite and don't respond! We actually blamed Song Mengsheng by mistake!"

"It seems that this lady of the family is also a white lotus green tea bitch!"

"It seems that this woman is worse than Song Mengsheng!"

The violent attack on Song Mengsheng on the Internet was transferred to Xing Niannian in an instant!
Song Mengsheng sat in his office calmly, quietly watching the woman being hacked by the whole network, and still raised the corners of his lips sarcastically.

"Fight with me? I can take you down without any effort!"

Anyway, Song Mengsheng is also reasonable about this matter, and he is not afraid of anyone's irresponsible remarks.

After Xing Niannian saw the video, he was so angry that he walked around the office many times angrily.

Thinking about how to clean up and turn over.

It happened that Xu Qingwu also saw the gossip news, so he hesitated for a long time to call Xing Niannian.

"What's going on? It's really not like what was said in the video?"

Xing Niannian really didn't know how to defend himself clearly, so he tried his best to pretend to be innocent, and talked about the recent things.

Xu Qingwu is a woman who can distinguish between right and wrong, and her tone is a bit serious now: "Niannian, you can't be like this. You can be hostile, but you can't fight with each other. That Song Mengsheng is willful and reckless, you can't be fooled into following along."

Xing Niannian became even more aggrieved: "To tell you the truth, no matter what Song Mengsheng does, Young Master Lu will watch silently. I don't have any confidence in doing it."

"It's okay, I'll help you talk about it, but don't do those tricky things." Xu Qingwu said a few words very gently.

Xing Niannian was so angry that he cried at home all night.

Xu Qingwu turned around and called Lu Baishen again.

Hearing that Lu Bai had a deep cold, he dragged Lu Junhao straight to the villa when he got off work at night.

It just so happened that Song Mengsheng arrived at home one step ahead of Lu Baishen, and suddenly saw his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and was slightly taken aback.

"Why are you here?"

Xu Qingwu took Lu Junhao's arm, raised his brows angrily: "What's your tone? You don't want us to come over, do you? After all, this is also my son's home."

Song Mengsheng stood in front of the two people, threw the car key in his hand to the bodyguard next to him, and smiled softly: "That's what you understand, I want to say that you can come anytime, I welcome it very much, but If I say hello in advance, I can be more prepared."

"We're just here to take a look, there's nothing to prepare." Lu Junhao never talked much, but he said it of course, and walked towards the villa.

Xu Qingwu next to him muttered softly: "Honey, why did you explain it to her? What do you need to explain when you come to your son's house?"

"I didn't explain." Lu Junhao said calmly.

The housekeeper inside heard that the old lady was coming, so he hurriedly won over enthusiastically.

Song Mengsheng stood on the spot and looked at the backs of the two, smiled softly with his lips curled up, and followed them in.

Personally serve two people sitting on the sofa, serving tea and water.

Xu Qingwu directly stated his reason for coming: "I heard that my precious son has a cold?"

Song Mengsheng sat aside respectfully: "Yes, two days ago I was scared by Xing Niannian and fell into the swimming pool. Bai Shen jumped into the swimming pool to save me, and accidentally caught a cold."

"You said that you are timid and want to hurt others." Xu Qingwu picked up the teacup angrily.

Song Mengsheng put on a pity look on purpose: "Oh, if you say that, then the person who is most at fault is Xing Niannian. I have already said that I don't want to talk to her, who knows what kind of wind she is, and suddenly ran to me Scared me from behind, but luckily I don't have a heart attack."

Xu Qingwu's eyes flickered slightly, but he still said stubbornly: "I think it's your problem."

"Then I really think it's not up to you alone. There are many video records on the Internet that can make it clear. I believe the public's eyes are discerning." Song Mengsheng was very calm.

Xu Qingwu secretly admired this calm demeanor, but when he thought about the past, he always felt that something was missing, and he looked in other directions speechlessly.

Song Mengsheng was not angry either, turned around to look at Lu Junhao and asked with a smile, "Do you like home-cooked food?"

Lu Junhao's expressionless face was slightly moved: "I like it, but I haven't had it for a long time."

"Then I can give it a try." Song Mengsheng patted his hands on his thighs lightly, and stood up very confidently.

Lu Junhao stared at Song Mengsheng without saying a word.

Considering that Xu Qingwu was present, Song Mengsheng didn't deliberately point it out, but continued to say softly: "My husband likes to eat, so I basically only cook home-cooked food. Today my parents are here, and I must cook for you. Have a taste."

Xu Qingwu hugged his arms arrogantly, and leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed: "Then you must do it well, if you can't do it well, we won't eat it."

In fact, she was also happy when she heard the words "home-cooked food" just now.

Because since her best friend, Lu Baishen's mother, Bai Nuoyi, passed away, it seemed that they hadn't had much home-cooked food.

She is not a stingy person, but she hopes that Lu Junhao and his son can be happy.

It's just that this kind of small expectation, not wanting to show it in front of Song Mengsheng, has become more indifferent in the eyes of outsiders.

Song Mengsheng responded readily, and immediately went to the kitchen to get busy.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, Lu Boshen got home from get off work.

Xu Qingwu hurriedly surrounded Lu Baishen, greeting him in a warm and cold manner.

"Baby son, you have to pay attention to your body!"

Lu Baishen took off his suit jacket lazily and casually, and responded patiently: "You and Dad are too, by the way, where is Meng Sheng?"

Xu Qingwu hurriedly let go of Lu Boshen, and stood aside angrily: "He said he was cooking home-cooked food for us to taste. When he first entered the kitchen, it was really the water poured out by his married son. Seeing that we didn't respond, come up." Just go find your own wife!"

Lu Junhao clenched his fist and put it on his lips, and coughed lightly twice: "The child is already grown up, so don't worry too much."

Xu Qingwu leaned on the sofa arrogantly, too lazy to speak.

Lu Baishen gave Xu Qingwu a rare smile, and personally brought a plate of fruit to Xu Qingwu: "Eat it, I remember you like creamy strawberries."

"You have a conscience, kid." Xu Qingwu took it casually.

Lu Boshen turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Song Mengsheng was just about to make braised fish, and planned to cut two pieces of braised fish, but seeing that the live fish had just been processed, he couldn't bear to do it.

"Be careful." Lu Baishen stepped aside, his obsidian eyes became brighter.

Xu Qingwu, who followed secretly, looked at Lu Boshen with an expectant expression, walked in with his hands behind his back, and said, "Let me see how you cook, and don't poison us."

Song Mengsheng knew that Xu Qingwu was deliberately looking for trouble, so he turned around and said cheerfully, "Then you can choose not to eat."

Xu Qingwu pointed at Song Mengsheng, and looked at Lu Baishen with dissatisfaction: "Look at this woman."

Lu Baishen raised his eyebrows helplessly: "When the Lu family and the Song family married, you also nodded in agreement."

 The implication is that no matter what Song Mengsheng looks like now, you have to accept it.

Xu Qingwu rolled his eyes unceremoniously.

 Song Mengsheng turned around and cut a small tomato and handed it to Xu Qingwu's mouth.

"Mom, what's the use of us fighting back and forth? It's all for your son's benefit! Besides, Boshen didn't call his mother much. It's your daughter-in-law. I called her mother one by one! We The relationship between the two should be closer!"

Xu Qingwu thought it made sense when he heard it, and nodded immediately, realizing that he was led astray by Song Mengsheng, he quickly shook his head again: "You girl is eloquent, I can't say no to you, you cook for me!"

"Don't worry, the food I cook is guaranteed to be non-toxic and satisfying to you!" Song Mengsheng turned around and picked up the kitchen knife again.

But because he was distracted while talking, he put his hand on the blade.

Xu Qingwu saw this movement at a glance, and screamed in fright: "Be careful! What are your eyes for? Look carefully!"

Song Mengsheng reacted quickly, and immediately raised his hand.

 Lu Boshen quickly grabbed Song Mengsheng's hand and looked at it carefully.

 Song Mengsheng withdrew his hand with a dry smile: "Don't worry, it's not broken, our mother reminded me earlier."

"Look at you so clumsy! It's so troublesome to make a meal! I don't know when I can eat!" Xu Qingwu said with disgust, but looked at Song Mengsheng's hand from time to time, after confirming that he was not injured, Only then quietly breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to leave arrogantly.

Song Mengsheng was amused by this action and secretly smiled, then turned around and continued cutting vegetables.

After cutting twice, he found that Lu Boshen was still on the sidelines, and quickly waved to him: "You should go out, too, and chat with your parents."