Dressed as the boss's palm pet

"Let's go." Lu Baishen opened the car door, and sat in with a calm expression.

Through the car window, Song Mengsheng vaguely saw that handsome face carved with chisels and axes was extremely profound, especially the quiet frown between his brows, which was enough to make people nervous.

She gestured to the car window, hurried to the elevator entrance, and went to the above-ground parking lot to find her car: "Then we'll meet at the door of our house. Or drive in tandem, pay attention to safety on the road."

Lu Bai leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looking straight ahead with an inherent chill in his eyes.

Song Mengsheng was also very helpless when he found his car. While fastening his seat belt, he muttered to himself: "Why did I become a person who missed the appointment? Obviously you didn't give me a chance to explain..."

Along the way, her expression was also a little dignified.

This is also the first time she gets along with the domineering president, and she is constantly exploring how to relieve the tense relationship...

If she can take down Lu Baishen in the future, she feels that she will be omnipotent and take down all kinds of men...

Song Mengsheng held the steering wheel with both hands, giggled and sang a hit song: "Hahaha, you can't beat me, I'm just so strong..."

Smiling, the smile on the corner of his lips froze instantly.

She and Lu Boshen arrived at the gate of the community respectively.

At this moment, Lu Boshen's car was greeting the security guards and getting in.

Song Mengsheng quickly stepped on the accelerator and followed closely.

When getting out of the car, Lu Bai looked over with cold eyes, and stretched out his hand to her: "Give me the things, there are still some things in the car."

Song Mengsheng quickly followed suit and got into the car to get things: "You bought things for the family too? Thank you."

Lu Boshen sneered: "Out of politeness."

Song Mengsheng choked, and quickly found the house according to the address on the phone.

Fortunately, everything went well, and it was not like the first time I came back.

As soon as she raised her hand to ring the doorbell, the door was already opened.

Father Song wore an apron, held a spoon in one hand, and greeted with a smile: "Oh, my precious daughter is back... Lu... Young Master Lu? Welcome."

Lu Boshen nodded slightly, and handed out what he was holding: "Dad."

"Hey! Please sit down!" Father Song agreed, but still greeted him very politely.

"Dad, we bought these things for you and Mom." Song Mengsheng put the things in his hands on the shoe cabinet next to him, and carefully observed Father Song.

This Father Song is the same as described in the book, a little fat.

In terms of work ability, it's actually pretty good.

As for the social circle, he has a cheerful personality, can pull a boat in the prime minister's belly, and is very popular, which is why the Song family can be vigorously developed.

In addition to the relationship between the grandfather of the Song family and the old ancestor Lu, it also paved the way for the marriage of Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen.

Besides, if Song's father had no ability, Zhang Han, a man with a good background, wouldn't have left Zhao Mengmeng and came to act with him.

Father Song hurriedly took the things back to the kitchen, grinning from ear to ear: "You said it's fine if you come back, what else can you buy."

Song Mengsheng glanced at Lu Boshen beside him, smiled and pointed to the sofa: "Sit down first, I'll go to the kitchen and see if there's anything I can help."

Turn around and follow Father Song in.

Father Song is busy making soup.

Song's mother is cooking in full swing: "Meng Sheng, you're back! Wait a minute, the food will be ready soon!"

After Song Father sprinkled some salt in the soup, he poked his head and glanced in the direction of the living room, then pulled Song Mengsheng to stand in the innermost corner, and asked a little uneasy: "How is the relationship between you two?"

Song Mengsheng nodded lightly, and looked at the kitchen environment from the corner of his eyes: "It's not bad! I've turned my prodigal son back!"

Unexpectedly, Song's mother pushed Song's father with her elbow: "If you have something to say, don't let others think about it."

Father Song nodded, but couldn't help but wet his eyes: "Mengsheng, Dad has been thinking about it for a long time, but we are actually sorry for you. At that time, Dad's company was in crisis, so we used the older generation's A verbal agreement, let you marry the Lu family. Seeing that you are not happy at all, I wish I could give myself two slaps."

Song Mengsheng listened, even if it wasn't his own personal experience, he was somewhat moved and choked up: "Dad, Mom! I'm actually quite happy!"

Even if it's not for himself, but also for the original body, to comfort this pair of loving parents.

Song's father clenched his fist and punched himself twice on the chest, deliberately lowering his voice: "Baby girl, the more you say this, the more uncomfortable Dad feels! I thought about it, do you really like Zhang Han? No, let's apply for a divorce from Young Master Lu this time. No matter what difficulties arise then, Mom and Dad are willing to support you!"

"Don't! Don't!"

Song Mengsheng quickly grabbed Father Song's wrist: "Zhang Han is not a good guy, I found out that I like Lu Boshen! I want to live a good life with him, and I will not feel wronged at all!"

"But before you..." Mother Song couldn't help coming over, holding the bowl and chopsticks while questioning.

Song Mengsheng embraced Song's mother with both hands, and said softly, "The reflex arc was relatively slow before, but now I really like it."

But I was thinking in my heart, Lu Boshen, I'm really sorry, before I find a way to leave here, I can only use you as a shield.

"My precious daughter, you must be happy." Song's father was worried about Song Mengsheng, and the uneasiness turned on and off, until Song Mengsheng returned to the living room with a smile to talk to Lu Boshen, and then he was slightly relieved.

It's just that when Lu Boshen saw Song Mengsheng coming back, he still maintained a cold and indifferent atmosphere, chatting casually.

Song Mengsheng knew that this man was being polite to him, so he just talked and went through the motions, afraid that his parents would worry.

Soon, dinner will be ready.

Song's mother and Song's father came out with dinner together: "Usually the nanny cooks. Today we two cook by ourselves. We want to have a good dinner for the family. I wonder if we can satisfy you young people?"

Song Mengsheng stood up positively, went to the kitchen to get back the bowls and chopsticks: "The things my parents make are always the most delicious things in the world."

Not only Song's father and Song's mother, but also her parents.

Thinking about it now, she is also very glad that she has traveled to this happy family.

If the family members are not very good, plus Lu Baishen's marital problems, if he is surrounded by enemies...

No matter how cheerful and optimistic the character is, it may collapse in such absurd and strange environment.

"Just like it! These are your favorite dishes!" Mother Song touched Song Mengsheng's cheek very gently, and pulled her to sit down together.

During this period, Song's father also put a lot of food on Lu Baishen's plate.

"Thank you." Lu Boshen responded politely, but his hands stopped in mid-air, and he stiffened a little.

Song's mother hurriedly asked nervously: "What's the matter? Are you not used to the food? How about I go to the high-end restaurant downstairs and order something back. These home-cooked dishes are indeed..."

"No, it's just that our family hardly eats like this." Lu Bai continued to eat calmly with his dark eyes drooping.

"Eating like this is very lively... You should eat more too!" Song Mengsheng was more sensitive, and seemed to have guessed what Lu Baishen meant.

Lu Baishen was raised by the Lu family as an heir since he was a child, and he has many living habits, which must be different from ordinary families.

It's also really hard work.

After this meal, everyone took good care of Lu Boshen, and there were lots of laughter and laughter.

When he came out of the house, Song Mengsheng touched his belly and couldn't help hiccupping.

"It's so delicious!"

Just about to smile triumphantly, he suddenly found that the man beside him was looking at him with contemptuous eyes, and quickly covered his mouth in embarrassment: "I'm sorry!"

She couldn't help but burped again, and hurried to look through the tissues in her bag.

Suddenly, I found that there were two cans of chili sauce in the bag, and a note with a heart drawn on it.

"Knowing that you like to eat, my mother made some for you, but you can't eat too much at one time, or you will get angry and get acne. Love your mother."

For some reason, Song Mengsheng's eye sockets became warm all of a sudden.

She hurriedly carried Lu Boshen on her back, took a tissue, and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes.

But the tears kept gushing out like a flood...

Rubbing and rubbing, it turned into a soft sob.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Baishen's tall and slender figure moved closer.

Song Mengsheng turned around quickly, turned her beautiful eyes, and concealed her sadness: "It's nothing, I just miss my mother all of a sudden."

Lu Baishen's jade-like face was cold and indifferent: "Didn't you just see it?"

Song Mengsheng twitched the corners of his mouth bitterly, and sucked his little nose vigorously: "Yes, I just saw it! Why am I becoming less and less promising as I grow up! Let's go home quickly!"

Lu Baishen stretched out his slender arm suddenly, and grabbed her sleeve: "Wait a minute, I have a question for you."

I don't know why, but Song Mengsheng felt that there was an invisible force pressing on him with his obviously indifferent voice.

Especially looking at the pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, which were fixed on his body, his heart jumped up nervously.

"what's up?"

"Didn't you agree to discuss cooperation? My meeting was only postponed for a few minutes, why didn't you wait for me to finish?" Lu Bai's deep black eyes were filled with clear and sharp light, and he withdrew his hand forcefully and domineeringly.

Song Mengsheng swallowed nervously inexplicably: "It was you who told me that the meeting would take a long time and let me leave."

Pfft, I finally explained these words, and I feel inexplicably happy in my heart.

"Oh, I'm still looking for excuses." Lu Bai sneered disdainfully, put his hands in his suit trouser pockets, and leaned against the car door.

Song Mengsheng rolled her eyes speechlessly: "I'm looking for excuses? Don't think that I've been trying to curry favor with you, and that I have no temper at all! When I went, that Xing Niannian was dangling around the door of your office! Do you have any? Have you ever thought about how I feel?"

Lu Baishen's face was cold and calm.

She changed the subject and continued: "You banned me, the nominal young mistress, from the company, but you wouldn't do this to an outsider!"

"That's Xing Niannian's problem." Lu Baishen's sharp eyes narrowed suddenly, cold and dangerous.

"Lu Boshen, the reason why I treat you so hard is because I want to start a new life with you, not to raise a lover for you."

Song Mengsheng sneered, and continued to taunt without hesitation: "As for cooperation, if you feel that working with Xing Niannian is very pleasant and you don't have time to talk to me, then forget it. Your time is precious, and so is mine. no return."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left angrily.

Forget it, forget it, what is there to say to such an unreasonable man!

 He can think whatever he wants!

So what if the misunderstanding is resolved?
Just live her own little life!