Dressed as the boss's palm pet

After Song Mengsheng heard it, he didn't know what to say for a while, and always felt that it was weird to watch a movie together like this.

"We're all friends, there's nothing inappropriate, and my assistant will be with me." Seeing Xiao Sheng come back, Lu Baishen stretched out his hand to gently hold Song Mengsheng's hand, his tall and straight figure carried a natural and powerful aura, and his tone was intolerable reject.

Xiao Sheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Then I'll follow along and let the boss pay for it."

Lin Weichu saw that there were other people beside him, thinking that if he went to watch a movie with Song Mengsheng, there would definitely be other people beside him, so he bit the bullet and agreed.

A group of people walked towards the reserved movie theater.

Song Mengsheng deliberately slowed down, looked sideways at the elegant and calm man beside him, lowered his voice and said, "What's going on now? Are you jealous?"

Lu Baishen's quiet and elegant brows were slightly furrowed, and he was very indifferent: "There must be dinners in interpersonal relationships, so there's nothing to be jealous about."

Song Mengsheng smiled coquettishly: "Then you still drag him to watch a movie together."

"Of course your good friend's request must be fulfilled." The corners of Lu Baishen's lips curled up into a half-smile, and when he entered the cinema elevator, he still had a strong and cold aura around him.

Lin Weichu felt that he was half shorter all of a sudden, and put a little distance away from Lu Baishen, secretly looking at Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng stuck out his tongue in secret and didn't speak any more.

When he entered the theater, Lu Boshen didn't say anything. He looked around the theater seats with his obsidian eyes, and then walked towards the best seat in the middle without haste.

Lin Weichu followed behind, not knowing how to sit in the viewing seat.

Lu Boshen asked Song Mengsheng to sit in the middle in a very gentlemanly manner: "Sit here, the angle of watching the movie is good."

Xiao Sheng thoughtfully stood in the back row: "I'd better sit here and not bother you."

Lin Weichu was looking around in place, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Song Mengsheng turned his head and glanced at the big screen in the theater, then turned around and changed places with Lu Boshen: "I'd better sit on the side, you guys sit next to each other, so that I can lie down on the side when I'm sleepy. Come on Come on, all sit down, the commercials are on, and the movie is about to begin."

Lu Baishen simply sat in the middle seat: "Then sit in a row, no one is polite."

 Xiao Sheng had no choice but to walk back in a circle, and stretched out his hand to Lin Weichu as an invitation gesture: "You can sit here, it's also convenient to chat with Mrs. Lu Shao, and I don't care if I sit on the far side. It’s easy to go out and deal with.”

Lin Weichu walked over in embarrassment: "That's how it is."

After watching this movie, Lu Boshen watched it very attentively.

Song Mengsheng felt a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that this man was jealous.

As for Xiao Sheng, he felt that his boss had made a fuss.

When my wife met with a friend, his boss would look so stingy if he refused, and then there was such an embarrassing... watching a movie together.

Next time Lin Weichu might be embarrassed to do this.

At the end of the movie, Lin Weichu didn't know how he finished it. He said that there was still something to do, so he said hello and left in a hurry.

Song Mengsheng was a little ashamed: "Leave now?"

Lu Baishen walked in the front, turned around quietly: "Are you still reluctant?"

"No way, you're overthinking. No matter who you go to watch movies with in the future, you still don't need to book out the venue. It's really extravagant." Song Mengsheng stepped on the steps and walked out of the theater quickly.

"You don't understand." Lu Baishen responded casually, and continued walking forward.

On the contrary, Xiao Sheng who was behind followed, and smiled helplessly beside him.

Song Mengsheng moved a little away, and asked Xiao Sheng quietly: "Could it be that you understand what it means?"

Xiao Sheng shook his head lightly: "I don't really know, but I know that my boss's move is absolutely killing the enemy invisibly."

"Is it invisible to kill the rival in love... In fact, it's nothing, but it's embarrassing for the other party." Song Mengsheng smiled secretly, and still felt that Lu Baishen was quite cute.

Only a person who really cares about someone will be like this, otherwise why bother.

Song Mengsheng sweetly ran forward a few steps, and walked beside Lu Baishen.

After getting out of the elevator, Xiao Sheng turned around and went home by himself, leaving only the two of them.

Song Mengsheng smiled and offered to help Lu Baishen open the car door: "Husband, you have worked hard, get in the car quickly."

Lu Boshen came to look for Song Mengsheng after get off work, but he didn't bring the driver or bodyguard, only Xiao Sheng.

Once Xiao Sheng left like this, Lu Boshen had to drive the car himself.

She thought that this man had entertained her friends just now, so she still had to please him properly, otherwise the jealousy would be overturned, and something big would happen tonight.

Lu Baishen grabbed the car door with one hand and looked at Song Mengsheng quietly.

Song Mengsheng blinked: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Lu Baishen hooked Song Mengsheng's neck with one hand, grabbed Song Mengsheng's hand with the other, and took it back from the car door.

Then, between the flashes and flints, he pressed Song Mengsheng and kissed him domineeringly.

The car door behind the two of them slammed shut.

The two intimate and lingering figures also leaned heavily on the car door.

Song Mengsheng's slender body bounced up a little bit, looking like a little girl in love, becoming more active, but it touched Lu Baishen's heartstrings.

Lu Baishen's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, deepening the kiss.

Song Mengsheng shyly pushed Lu Baishen away until someone else came to the car next to him, tried his best to pretend to be an invisible person, and got into the car.

The people next to them also recognized the two of them, and said sincerely: "The relationship between the two of them is too good now! It's really enviable!"

The two smiled at each other.

……

After another day at work, it was pouring rain outside.

Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen originally agreed to go home from get off work together, but because Lu Baishen was discussing matters in other groups and had a different way with her, she made a phone call.

"I've asked the housekeeper to drive over to pick me up, so don't come to me on purpose. Let's see who gets home first."

"Be careful on the road." Lu Baishen was not sure when the meeting would end, so he simply agreed.

Song Mengsheng originally planned to leave after get off work, but it happened that the clients in the studio were still waiting for the car to come, so they just sat together and chatted for a while.

After the customer left behind, she also hurried into the car and left.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Song Mengsheng watched the car suddenly stop at the door of the house, and leaned over to look outside.

"Why did you stop?"

The driver turned around very apologetically: "I'm sorry young lady, there seems to be something wrong with the car, please wait for me here, I'll get out of the car to have a look."

Song Mengsheng became a little worried: "It's raining so hard, why don't I call and ask someone to send two umbrellas over, and you can take a look."

The driver smiled gratefully: "It's better not to bother young mistress, I'm in good shape, and it's cool in the rain."

With that said, the driver opened the car and walked out.

After looking at it for a long time, he knocked on the car window very apologetically: "Young Mistress, wait for me here, the car can't start for the time being, I'll go get an umbrella and raincoat and come pick you up."

Bean-sized raindrops hit the ground, forming layers of mist.

Song Mengsheng thought that it was not the same thing to let the driver run back and forth in the rain, so he simply opened the car door: "Forget it, you don't have to bother, I'm not so hypocritical, just run two steps and go straight in." house."

The driver hurriedly reached out to stop Song Mengsheng: "This is impossible! Young Mistress! It's raining too much outside!"

Song Mengsheng persisted and got out of the car: "Don't worry, it's nothing! It's just a rain, I used to do it when I was young!"

At this moment, inside the villa.

Lu Boshen just came out from the second floor, stepped on the steps and walked step by step. Through the huge glass window, he saw Song Mengsheng jumping out of the car, and his brows were tightly frowned.

"Come here, hurry up and bring an umbrella to Meng Sheng!"

With a low growl, the butler rushed out with an umbrella: "Yes!"

But just as Lu Baishen ordered, Song Mengsheng had already put his hands on his head, and quickly ran towards the villa.

Lu Boshen inside saw it, and immediately rushed down the steps furiously, and reprimanded sharply: "Are you all blind? Let the young lady run in against the rain! What's going on with the car parked there!"

Song Mengsheng had already passed by the butler, pushed the door open and ran in, stood at the door and hopped vigorously twice, patting the rainwater on his body: "Honey, I'm back! What were you yelling just now! You can hear it from afar!"

The housekeeper behind him ran back in fear: "Young Mistress, why didn't you take the umbrella..."

"Why do you think it's going on? I ran over in just two steps, why are you holding an umbrella! It's so hard!" Song Mengsheng lowered his head and changed his shoes.

However, Lu Boshen had already walked over angrily, and quickly took off his shirt and put it on Song Mengsheng: "Why don't you open an umbrella?"

Song Mengsheng raised his head helplessly, pulled off the shirt on his body with one hand, his little face covered with rain was slightly rosy: "I just finished explaining, do you want me to say it again? And you put the shirt on me to do it." What? It’s all wet now! You put on your clothes quickly, you’re so exposed, cough cough cough... Who are you tempting for no reason..."

Lu Baishen's face darkened a little, and he pulled Song Mengsheng and walked upstairs to the bedroom: "You still have the mood to joke with me!"

"Could it be that I'm still crying? Let's go!" Song Mengsheng curled her lips, never caring about the rain from the beginning to the end.

Pulled by Lu Boshen, he walked into the bedroom forcibly, grabbed a clean towel, and wiped off the rain on his body.

"Go take a hot bath." Lu Baishen's tone was as cold as ice.