Dressed as the boss's palm pet

"Mother Song said..."

Song Keke hesitated, but was frightened by Lu Bai's cold and sharp eyes, and learned everything in one go.

Of course, she took the last sentence in time and didn't convey it to Lu Boshen.

"Follow her." The corners of Lu Bai's thin and sharp lips curled up arrogantly.

"Oh." Song Keke responded softly, before burying her head in her meal.

After the meal, while Lu Boshen was dining elegantly, she dragged the butler into the kitchen, "Excuse me, is there any food in the kitchen? I want to send a copy to Mother Song."

"Here. Do you want to send it over? Handle it carefully." The butler immediately asked the servant to pack the plate and handed it to Song Keke.

Song Keke stretched out a pair of small hands to catch the tray, but turned around and walked back to the dining room, put it on the dining table, and said to the housekeeper, "Can I trouble you to pour me a glass of water?"

The butler smiled and nodded.

While the housekeeper was leaving, Song Keke suddenly covered her stomach, wrinkled her face in pain and looked at Lu Baishen: "Oh, Dad Lu, my stomach hurts suddenly, can you help me deliver dinner to Song Mama?" In the past? Really trouble you."

Lu Bai's deep, narrow and deep eyes narrowed instantly, and his handsome face, which was carefully sculpted by a craftsman, also tensed up.

Song Keke glanced at his expression nervously, bit the bullet, and yelled louder: "I'm in so much pain... I can't walk anymore... Please, Father Lu..."

Lu Bai frowned deeply, looked at Song Keke steadfastly, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Let..."

"Please..." Song Keke clasped his hands together and bowed pitifully.

That cute, cute little look...

Plus a look of grievance that if you are rejected, you may cry at any time...

There was a subtle change in Lu Baishen's indifferent expression, and he stood up lazily and elegantly: "Since my stomach hurts, why don't you hurry up and take a rest?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the tray helplessly and walked towards Song Mengsheng's room.

Song Mengsheng was using the electronic drawing board, modifying the new copied file casually.

"The eagle spreads its wings and is paired with jewelry. It is simple and luxurious... But the man said that the design is not good-looking at all... Is it too simple?"

She also focused on improving the more distinctive places, and felt that there was not much difference.

"Hey. Or does it look like it has no personality? But it's already very trendy!"

She put down the electronic brush, fell on the big bed, and massaged this temple with a headache.

At this time, "Dong Dong Dong", the door of the room was knocked.

"Please come in."

Song Mengsheng thought it was the housekeeper or Ke Ke, turned over and lay down on the bed.

There was the sound of rhythmic footsteps at the door.

Song Mengsheng picked up the phone boredly, looked at the WeChat message: "What's the matter?"

The other party didn't speak, but put the tray in his hand on the coffee table by the window.

Song Mengsheng stretched lazily, and subconsciously turned her head to look behind her: "Who am I talking about? Come into my room and don't speak..."

However, as soon as the first word was spoken, there was a "pop" sound in the room, and the bright white light quickly went out.

Only the laptop light was on in the entire room.

Song Mengsheng happened to be against the light, and saw a black figure standing by the window: "Who?"

Sometimes, I am a little bit recited, and my teeth are stuck in cold water.

She didn't even realize that when the villa was powered off, the laptop just happened to be out of power, and it shut down automatically.

At this moment, Song Mengsheng's mind was like a landmine, it exploded and went blank for an instant.

"Who? Who's there!"

She couldn't see any light, her heart suddenly rose to her throat, beating faster and faster.

At the same time, she was brave enough to reach out to touch the mobile phone beside the bed.

However, not only did the phone not touch the…

Instead, in the darkness where you can't see your fingers, you can vaguely see the figure by the window seem to move, and there is a rustling sound.

"Ah! There is a ghost!"

Song Mengsheng screamed in fright on the spot, curled up quickly, and kept moving towards the corner of the bed.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and covered his body defensively, trying to seek the only slight sense of security.

"it's me."

Lu Boshen was not afraid of the dark, but he was taken aback by the hysterical screams, and felt that his eardrums were almost ruptured.

Song Mengsheng didn't hear the deep voice in the dark, hugged himself tightly with both arms, and howled again tremblingly: "What? There's a ghost! Come on! Lu Boshen, where are you! Song Keke, where are you? where!"

"Song Mengsheng!" Lu Baishen interrupted once.

But Song Mengsheng, who was in extreme fear, still didn't hear it. He casually grabbed the pillow next to him and threw it towards Lu Baishen:
"Ghost! Don't come here! Otherwise, I... I'll kill you..."

In the dark, Lu Boshen was rubbing his fingertips when he felt something soft hit his calf.

This time, it was the unbearable roar of a domineering lion like Hedong: "Song Mengsheng!"

After a brief silence for two seconds...

Only then did Song Mengsheng come to his senses, and his voice lowered a little: "Lu Boshen? Husband?"

"It's me. It's just a power outage. Do you have to be so afraid?" Lu Bai replied with a deep headache.

Originally, he was about to put the tray on the coffee table and call her to eat, but it happened that the villa had a power outage, and his hand accidentally touched the hot soup bowl, and the soup spilled on his hands.

At this time, Song Mengsheng started round after round of "screaming like madness."

"It's you? Then why didn't you say hello just now? You're scaring me to death." Song Mengsheng was relieved when he heard that Lu Baishen was by his side.

But in that trembling voice, accompanied by faint choking, it sounded like it made one's heart tumble into a ball.

Lu Baishen twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, and tried his best to soften his deep voice: "Sit in the corner and don't move."

After finishing speaking, enduring the burning pain on his fingertips, he took out his phone, turned on the flashlight, and walked quickly towards Song Mengsheng.

With the help of the weak light, Song Mengsheng saw the slender and tall figure, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Lu Baishen: "It's really you... I was so scared just now... I thought something happened What's the matter..."

She thought that a thief had entered her room, and she couldn't ask for help after calling for a long time. The helpless sense of despair surrounded her tightly.

Lu Baishen felt a sudden pain in his heart when he heard it. He stood firmly by the bed, stretched out his slender arms to hug her gently, and stroked her hair: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He could clearly feel the trembling of the little woman in his arms, as well as the faint sobs buried in his arms.

Song Mengsheng was really frightened and cried, holding Lu Baishen's waist with both hands, unwilling to let go no matter what he said: "Don't go please...I'm really scared..."

"Don't worry, I'm always here." Lu Baishen supported Song Mengsheng to sit beside the bed, and patiently softened his tone.

However, Song Mengsheng's hands seemed to be coated with 502 glue, and he kept grabbing Lu Baishen's sleeves, and his tearful eyes were still rolling.

Lu Boshen had no choice but to let Song Mengsheng grab it, and took a picture of the room with his mobile phone: "Where do you usually look bold and reckless? You have to fight against me for everything, but a power outage scares you like this?"

"Don't take random photos! I'm afraid!" Immediately, Song Mengsheng got into Lu Baishen's arms reflexively.

She is not afraid of anything, but she is especially afraid of the dark, and she is more likely to think wildly.

This man took pictures here and there, she was afraid of seeing something unclean...

Lu Boshen could clearly feel that the strength in Song Mengsheng's hand was a little stronger, and he even subconsciously burrowed into his arms.

With a "puchi", Lu Baishen couldn't help but chuckled, "Interesting."

This little woman is usually as powerful as a little hedgehog, but now she is as timid as a mouse, which is really rare to see.

But this power outage was worth it, knowing her weakness.

When Song Mengsheng heard Lu Boshen laughing at himself, he immediately adjusted his sitting position angrily, and sarcastically said: "What are you laughing at? You look down on me and are afraid of the dark! Don't turn on the flashlight if you have the ability!"

Lu Baishen raised the corners of his lips with a smile that was not a smile, and made a gesture to turn off the flashlight: "That's good, so I won't waste my phone's battery."

Upon hearing this, Song Mengsheng quickly grabbed Lu Baishen's hand again: "Don't close it!"

Lu Boshen shone the light of the flashlight on Song Mengsheng's little face, which was pale and pale with fright, and his handsome and cold face evoked a playful smile: "Do you want to turn it off or not?"

"Don't turn it off...I'm doing it for your eardrums..." Song Mengsheng bowed his head guilty.

Lu Baishen chuckled again, and his cold and deep eyes fell on the handshake of the two.

The warm and soft touch, with traces of cold sweat, seemed to have a strange electric current passing through the two of them...

"Your hand... oh, my hand! Sorry..."

Song Mengsheng followed Lu Boshen's line of sight, and found that the two people's movements were a little ambiguous, and subconsciously thought that Lu Boshen was taking advantage of him.

But when she glanced, it was obvious that she was holding on to his hand, and quickly withdrew it in embarrassment.

Lu Boshen did not respond, but looked at her burningly, and continued to ask softly, "Are you still afraid?"

"With you by my side, I won't be so scared." Song Mengsheng blurted out, and then blushed a little embarrassedly.

He thought to himself, the room is so dark, Lu Boshen should not be able to see.

"Then sit here and be obedient and don't move." Lu Baishen comforted in a soft voice, and stood up gracefully and calmly.

Song Mengsheng quickly pressed against the bed, and moved a few times: "What are you going to do?"

Lu Boshen deliberately elongated his tone, and he was helpless in his banter: "Just now I was only taking care of you, and the housekeeper has been knocking on the door for a while, if you don't answer him, he will come in by knocking on the door."

"Ah? I'm sorry, I was so busy screaming that I didn't hear it at all..." Song Mengsheng shrank her neck and smiled awkwardly.

"You sit here and don't move around." Lu Boshen found Song Mengsheng's cell phone with a flashlight, helped her turn on the flashlight, and put it beside the bed.

Then, a person walked towards the bedroom door.

Song Mengsheng held the phone tightly with both hands, looking at the blurry figure, she was no longer as frightened as she was just now.

On the contrary, my heart is full of security.

At this moment, the domineering and ruthless man in the past, like a god worshiped by everyone, was deeply engraved in her heart.

So great, so omnipotent.