Dressed as the boss's palm pet

But now is the time to let go...

But after thinking about it carefully, the matter of letting go started very early.

That is to say, I have spoiled them...

Lu Baishen slammed his fist on the platform next to the sink: "I raised a bunch of waste."

Song Mengsheng listened carefully outside the door, then shook his head instead.

Unexpectedly, this man was quite big when he woke up.

She turned around and asked Mrs. Wang to heat up two cups of milk, and brought them back to the room.

It happened that Lu Boshen had finished washing and was coming out of the bathroom.

Song Mengsheng quickly handed over a cup of hot milk: "Take a quick sip."

Lu Boshen didn't take it, and went straight to the bed and sat down: "I didn't sleep well, my head hurts."

Song Mengsheng handed the hot milk to his mouth: "Then why don't you drink some milk to relieve it? This thing helps you sleep and stabilize your mind. I told you just now, don't be too irritable in the morning."

"..." Lu Baishen was speechless, took the cup silently, and drank up the milk.

Song Mengsheng also drank it up, saw the milk on Lu Baishen's lips, offered to put on the red lips, kissed them lightly, and licked them again.

The irritability in Lu Baishen's heart suddenly subsided a lot.

Song Mengsheng stretched out her hand again, and posed in front of Lu Boshen in a pose that she thought was sexy: "You should be more happy to see such a beautiful wife early in the morning."

This time, Lu Baishen still said: "..."

Song Mengsheng also took a lot of effort in order to reduce Lu Baishen's getting up, and continued to put on a bright smile, and walked around cutely in front of Lu Baishen.

The corners of Lu Baishen's teased lips rose a little.

Seeing that it finally worked, Song Mengsheng stretched out his hands and pinched Lu Baishen's cheeks: "It's cute when you smile, and you don't like people who are fierce."

"Okay, I'm going to work. That guy Xiao Sheng has to wait a while." Lu Baishen went directly to change into the clothes Song Mengsheng had chosen the day before.

Song Mengsheng hurried out of the bedroom and asked Mrs. Wang to pack two sandwiches for Lu Baishen and put them on Lu Baishen's car: "Eat some on the way."

"Okay, remember to have breakfast." Lu Boshen gently kissed Song Mengsheng's forehead before getting in the car and leaving.

When he arrived at the Lu Group, Xiao Sheng waited at the elevator door early.

When Lu Boshen saw him, he raised his hand and pointed vigorously: "You!"

Then the following words stopped abruptly, and he turned coldly into the office.

Xiao Sheng raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, feeling very rare in his heart, and missed Song Mengsheng a little.

If Song Mengsheng was here, Lu Baishen's temper should be better in the early morning.

……

 After Song Mengsheng had breakfast, he hurried to the SunGoddess studio to hold a routine meeting.

At the same time, it also allows the employees who participated in the charity activities to fully prepare materials for the next meeting and activity.

Afterwards, Song Mengsheng did another thing that had been on his mind for a long time.

That is to upgrade Xia Qiqi's position as the team leader of the designer a lot, directly becoming the deputy director of design.

Xia Qiqi was so happy that she went to invite the whole SunGoddess to dinner at noon.

Song Mengsheng was never polite to her. When he arrived at the restaurant, he took the menu and began to order casually.

"This, this, this... and those few, I want them all."

Xia Qiqi stretched out her hand and gently pulled Song Mengsheng: "Hey, you..."

Song Mengsheng rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "Why don't you feel distressed?"

Xia Qiqi was so angry that she slapped her wallet on the table: "Sister! Did you make a mistake! I want to ask you to order a few! Don't underestimate the dishes! It looks like I'm stingy! "

Song Mengsheng pushed Xia Qiqi aside who was next to him in disgust: "I think you are stingy! Let me tease you, you take it seriously! Let me tell you, the deputy director of design is not so easy to be! Right now there are many The superior cooperates, you must fix it for me!"

The designers next to him also nodded seriously, and echoed, "Yes, Director Xia will have to work very hard in the future! After we complete these projects, our social status will definitely improve a lot!"

"So we all have to work hard! As long as the social status improves, the brand awareness and word-of-mouth are established, there will be more large-scale project cooperation in the future! At that time, everyone's salary will definitely be great!" Xia Qiqi picked up the drink.

Everyone raised their glasses together.

A very enjoyable meal.

Because the place to eat was in a bustling shopping mall, Song Mengsheng spoke happily after eating.

"Everyone has been working hard recently. This afternoon, the working time will be half an hour late. Those who are willing to go shopping can take a stroll here and go back on time."

"Then I want to go shopping. I have a car here, and those who go shopping can follow me." Xia Qiqi raised her hand high, in a very good mood.

Song Mengsheng also stood next to Xia Qiqi: "I'm going to take a stroll too."

Seeing Zhao Yanluo standing quietly in the corner, she stretched out her hand and pulled her over: "You usually have a heavy burden on your shoulders, come and relax with me."

"Okay." Zhao Yanluo hesitated and followed.

Many others followed.

More than a dozen people went shopping together.

When we arrived in front of our favorite shop, everyone dispersed one after another.

Zhao Yanluo always walks with Song Mengsheng, and doesn't buy any products, and sometimes helps everyone carry their bags.

Song Mengsheng knew that with her conditions, she would never buy things lightly, so she simply bought three cashmere towels of different colors and distributed them to Xia Qiqi and Zhao Yanluo.

"This is a small gift from me to you. The three of you are good sisters with the same style and different colors."

"How dare I accept this..." Zhao Yanluo waved her hand and refused.

Xia Qiqi and Song Mengsheng always give gifts to each other, so naturally they accept them without any hesitation: "I'm not polite to you."

Song Mengsheng smiled lightly: "If you are polite to me, I will still be angry. Yanluo, you can accept it, and you can use it when the weather turns cold in two days."

"Thank you very much." Zhao Yanluo evaded it back and forth several times before accepting it very embarrassed.

Song Mengsheng turned around and pointed to the clothing store opposite: "Go, let's go and see that one."

At this time, Song Mengsheng met another person.

Lu Baishen's assistant, Xiao Sheng.

Originally, the two had nothing to do with each other.

But Xiao Sheng really wanted to understand Yu Zhiyue's words, thinking that Lu Boshen chose Song Mengsheng, no matter how much he didn't like it in his heart, he still had to get along well.

He simply stepped forward and greeted Song Mengsheng.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here."

Song Mengsheng looked around: "Are you there? Where is my husband?"

Xiao Sheng shook his head gently, and said with a smile: "Young Master Lu is not here, I just came here to deal with some things for Young Master Lu. He is on his way to pick up his old friend now."

Song Mengsheng suddenly realized and supported his forehead: "Ah, yes, there is another matter! Then you go to work! Oh, yes, he is getting up today, so work faster!"

"Thank you for reminding me." Xiao Sheng didn't expect Song Mengsheng to be quite caring this time, and the mood that was too peaceful in the early morning also became much happier.

Song Mengsheng turned around and went into the clothing store opposite, looking at it fondly: "The coat at the door is really nice, but there are so many colors, which one should I choose? Hurry up and help me have a look!"

Xiao Sheng heard the excited voice, looked back, and just saw the clothing brand.

Song Mengsheng is choosing dazzledly.

Xiao Sheng turned around and walked into the elevator.

When I came out, I thought about it and quickly made a phone call.

"Yes, the young lady doesn't know which color to choose now."

A low voice came from the phone.

"I see, you know how to arrange it."

Xiao Sheng thought about it, turned around and walked back to the mall.

Song Mengsheng was wearing a beige overcoat at this time, looking at the mirror repeatedly: "Not bad, but the color of smog blue is also pretty."

Xia Qiqi thoughtfully took another off-white coat: "The light-colored one is clean, your skin is fair and tender, and you can calm down."

"But I think the beige one is good." Zhao Yanluo followed up to express her opinion.

At this time, a woman wearing high-end business attire suddenly walked into the clothing brand store, and she said to the waiter inside very seriously: "Come here quickly! Take these different styles of coats that are the main focus of this season, and put them on every day." Pack one piece of each color in a clean box."

Song Mengsheng heard it, and whispered to the two sisters beside him: "I don't know which big brother this is, he is so rich when he makes a move."

While speaking, the three of them looked at the woman in business attire.

Women in business attire are also looking around.

 His eyes suddenly fell on Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng was stunned for a moment, thinking it was just a coincidence, turned around and picked up the smoky blue coat, wondering if he should try it or not.

Zhao Yanluo reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Song, are you still going to buy this dress? It will be time for work in a while."

Song Mengsheng silently put the coat back on the hanger: "Then wait until after get off work hours to see, I haven't decided which color I want, who knows that if I choose phobia today, I will commit a phobia."

While talking, the woman in business attire walked towards Song Mengsheng, and said with a happy smile, "Welcome to Mrs. Lu, I just heard from you that you don't know which color to choose? You can wear one color a day."

Song Mengsheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Hehehe, what you said is really easy."

I rolled my eyes fiercely in my heart, you really know how to sell.

The woman in business attire smiled and smiled, and pointed to the front row of hangers: "Of course it's easy. Didn't Young Master Lu buy clothes of all the colors in these styles for you just now?"

"What did you say? Cough cough cough." Song Mengsheng almost choked on his own saliva.

The waiter behind him stepped forward respectfully: "Miss Lu, store manager, all the clothes are packed."

"Let's go, let's send it to Young Master Lu's house together." The woman in business attire nodded in satisfaction.