Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Song Mengsheng didn't know what happened when he got out of the car. When he was standing on the ground with a pair of high heels, he sprained his foot suddenly.

The whole person slammed into the side car door in an instant.

Fortunately, Lu Baishen stretched out his hand quickly and put it on the car door, and Song Mengsheng bumped his head into Lu Baishen's palm.

"Be careful." Lu Baishen looked at him coldly.

Song Mengsheng's voice was weak: "It was purely an accident."

Lu Boshen stretched out his hand gentlemanly, and grabbed Song Mengsheng's palm.

Song Mengsheng put his hand on Lu Boshen's, and walked carefully with the hem of the purple dress in one hand.

She happened to be wearing a purple floor-length dress today. She originally thought that she would wear it at work so beautifully that people couldn't bear to look away, but she didn't expect that it made her move a lot more inconvenient.

Right now, he was walking cautiously, but found that the tops of his feet and heels were terribly painful, so he couldn't help but stop, and looked down.

Because of the sprained foot action just now, the top of the foot and the heel rubbed against the edge of the high heels fiercely, which not only formed a big blister, but also broke the skin.

Lu Baishen looked down, then gracefully leaned over: "Let me take off your high heels for you."

Song Mengsheng quickly bent over and grabbed Lu Baishen's hand: "I don't want it anymore, I'll be home soon."

When I looked up, I was only two or three meters away from the gate.

Lu Boshen persisted in grabbing Song Mengsheng's ankle, and gently helped her take off her high heels.

Seeing the red patch of the foot mask, I stretched out my fair and clean fingertips, and touched it lightly: "Be careful next time you walk, and you should wear comfortable shoes when you go to work."

Seeing such delicate and considerate movements, Song Mengsheng gently supported Lu Baishen's back with one hand, and said shyly: "The shoes are very comfortable because you gave them to me. Maybe they were accidentally worn when I sprained my feet. Hurry up." Stand up, let's go home and talk about something, everyone here is watching, it's embarrassing."

Lu Boshen stood up gracefully, with a little seriousness in his cold tone: "You still know that you're embarrassed? You're so stupid, forget it."

Song Mengsheng laughed dryly, grabbed Lu Baishen's arm with one hand, and was about to continue walking, when he suddenly rose into the air and was hugged by Princess Lu Baishen.

Song Mengsheng was slightly taken aback, but looked at Lu Baishen sweetly in her heart.

Lu Baishen carried Song Mengsheng into the villa with a blank expression on his face, carefully placed it on the sofa, asked the housekeeper to bring a medicine box, and applied ointment on Song Mengsheng very seriously.

Song Mengsheng propped his hands on the sofa, his crystal-like eyes stared at the man in front of him, and his pink lips curled up in a pleasant arc.

……

Song Mengsheng seems to be used to such a sweet and happy life every day, and he is full of fighting spirit when he goes to work.

Maybe it was because he was in a good mood and even had good ideas. Song Mengsheng met a few more customers who wanted to do high-end customization, and the location was set near the customer's company.

When Song Mengsheng came out after work, he happened to meet Deng Sining.

Deng Sining was also talking about things, and when he saw Song Mengsheng, he just nodded lightly.

But the friend who came with Deng Sining couldn't help joking: "Isn't this your rival in love!"

Hearing these words, Song Mengsheng unconsciously quickened his pace.

Some things like this are deliberately explained, but it will make people feel that there is something, it is better to stay away from this smoke-free struggle.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't give up and called Song Mengsheng's name.

Now it's hard to pretend not to hear.

Song Mengsheng had no choice but to pretend not to know him and turned around.

The other stood up and waved.

Song Mengsheng just glanced lightly, and suddenly saw Xia Jiuguang walking not far away.

Xia Jiuguang happened to have lunch with some colleagues in the company, and came over after seeing Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng thought it was just in time, raised his hand and waved: "Hi!"

But at this time, the person next to Deng Sining taunted: "I didn't expect this woman to be so powerful, there are so many men around her! In addition to the official Lu Baishen, there is also the big star Liang Wenning. Very stiff... yes yes, Zhang Han! And this young master of the Xia family..."

Song Mengsheng and Xia Jiuguang stopped in unison.

Song Mengsheng turned around abruptly, and gave that person a sharp look.

Deng Sining originally regarded Song Mengsheng as a rival in love, but he didn't say a word when he heard this sentence, he lowered his head and pretended to play with the phone.

Xia Jiuguang coughed twice, and the colleagues next to him just pretended they didn't hear them and continued talking and laughing.

Song Mengsheng, on the other hand, has a stronger personality. He raised his foot and walked towards that person. At the same time, he raised his mobile phone: "If you have the guts, say it again to the camera of the mobile phone."

The other party raised his head slowly: "Are you trying to catch me?"

Song Mengsheng smiled calmly: "You guys have already said what you said, do you dare to do it or not? How cowardly!"

The man stood up very angrily: "Whoever said that I dare not say! Who here doesn't know that your character is poor! You have been in the world of flamboyance!"

Song Mengsheng sneered: "Flower World? You think Liang Wenning and I are ambiguous, right? Could it be that Liang Wenning is just a flower?"

As soon as these words came out, Deng Sining stood up abruptly, stretched out his hand to stop Song Mengsheng: "Enough is enough, don't say any more!"

Song Mengsheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Look, someone here is holding Liang Wenning in their hands, so you should keep some virtue in your mouth, sir. If you keep talking, I don't care if you are my partner's friend or not. Clean you up."

After finishing speaking, she turned around with a strong aura, and her delicate face was full of awe-inspiring determination, looking at Fan Er, a special goddess.

Xia Jiuguang took a deep look at that person, turned around and smiled at Song Mengsheng: "You are really more and more like Lu Shao now, and you are very domineering and stylish in your words and deeds."

Song Mengsheng smiled and nodded to several colleagues around Xia Jiuguang, "Then take a look! Lu Baishen and I are a family!"

"Let's go, leave this wrong place." Xia Jiuguang patted Song Mengsheng's shoulder lightly, and the two left the shopping mall talking and laughing, then turned and left, each busy with their own affairs.

Song Mengsheng didn't take this matter seriously, thinking that this shopping mall was quite close to Lu's Group, so he called Lu Boshen and drove to Lu's Group.

Lu Boshen just finished his work and was about to have lunch. The two made an appointment to meet at the restaurant under the Lu Group.

During the meal, Song Mengsheng found that Lu Baishen was too silent, so he asked casually: "You seem a little abnormal for being quiet today? You didn't talk much in the past, at least you could say a few words."

"Thinking about something." Lu Baishen said coldly, then lowered his head and ate silently.

Song Mengsheng was also embarrassed to interrupt.

The employees who ate with Lu Boshen did not dare to speak.

After lunch was over, Lu Bai's dark eyes glanced at Song Mengsheng coldly: "Would you like to sit in my office?"

Song Mengsheng nodded: "It's okay, I haven't visited your office for a long time."

Lu Boshen gently extended his hand to Song Mengsheng: "Then let's go."

Song Mengsheng stretched out his hand to hold Lu Baishen's hand, and walked back towards the Lu Group together.

When he saw the president's office, Song Mengsheng hadn't stood still when he heard the door slam shut behind him.

Immediately afterwards, she was slammed against the wall behind her by Lu Bai's deep wall.

"What... what's wrong?"

Lu Boshen's slender and tall figure approached forcefully, and his tone was slightly displeased: "Who smells like you?"

Song Mengsheng frowned in surprise: "Who can smell it? I sprayed a little perfume in the morning."

Lu Baishen's tone was a bit cold: "It's obviously a man's perfume."

"Impossible... How can I smell other men's perfume?" Song Mengsheng said while grabbing his clothes, and gently smelling them twice.

Sure enough, in the light fruity scent on her body, there was also a strong woody scent.

There was a thump in her heart, she hadn't contacted other men either.

After thinking about it, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he gave Lu Baishen a guilty laugh twice: "It seems to smell like a man's perfume..."

Lu Boshen pinched Song Mengsheng's sharp chin with one hand, his whole body exuded waves of coldness: "Aren't you going to explain it to me?"

Song Mengsheng pouted aggrievedly: "Just now you didn't talk when you were eating, it was because of the smell of perfume, right? You know what I've been up to lately, you see I even came to look for you during the lunch break, why do you still doubt me... ..."

The strength in Lu Baishen's hand eased a little: "I don't doubt you, I just want to ask."

Song Mengsheng raised his hand and tapped lightly on Lu Baishen's chest: "I think you are doubting me! Let me go! I don't want to tell you whose perfume it is!"

Even though he said this on his mouth, he was recalling it quickly in his mind.

There are mainly three men I met today, one is Deng Sining, one is Deng Sining's friend, and the other is Xia Jiuguang.

Xia Jiuguang did wear perfume, but he could only smell it when he got close.

If the scent of this perfume can be attached to the body for a few hours and it doesn't go away, it should be because I have sprayed a lot of perfume.

That friend of Deng Sining didn't either...

Yes, it is Deng Sining!

When I saw Deng Sining for the first time, I felt that the perfume on Deng Sining's body was very strong, but it's normal for him to think that he likes men who dress more beautifully than women.

Now it seems... Lu Boshen was jealous of Deng Sining!

"Where do you want to run?"

Lu Baishen grabbed Song Mengsheng's arm, and hugged the slender figure tightly in his arms.

Song Mengsheng was imprisoned and couldn't struggle, so he could only stare at Lu Baishen lightly, but suddenly saw that there were only the two of them left in the quiet and empty office, and suddenly felt a strange and dangerous feeling in his heart.