Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Song Mengsheng waited quietly.

He heard the voice of Lu Boshen talking to the butler gradually coming from the door of the bedroom.

"Young Master Lu, when the servant was installing the garden lights just now, the ladder accidentally collapsed and just smashed the safety switch, causing a short circuit. The bodyguards have already gone to pull the switch again. I'm really sorry."

The butler's tone was a little heavy.

Lu Baishen's cold and magnetic voice sounded: "Where is that person?"

"The servant broke his arm and has been sent to the hospital. I did not do my job properly, please punish him, Young Master Lu." The housekeeper bowed deeply to Lu Bai.

Lu Bai glanced into the room with his dark eyes, and said with awe-inspiring strength in his indifferent tone: "Forget it, you guys quickly restore the power supply."

"Yes. Do you need candles?" the butler asked cautiously.

"No... let's put it in." Lu Baishen didn't need these at first, but Song Mengsheng's frightened image floated in his mind, and he raised his feet and walked back to the bedroom, asking the housekeeper to follow him in.

The butler took the dinner on the small coffee table by the bed aside, and put the candles on it. The faint light flickered, gradually illuminating the whole room.

Song Mengsheng saw Lu Boshen coming back, and subconsciously approached him.

Lu Boshen reached out and patted her on the back lightly: "It's all right."

Just as the words were being said, there was another "pop" in the villa.

It was pitch black in the villa just now, and it was extremely bright in an instant.

Like a white diamond under the night sky, it is beautiful and amazing, and it seems to be a little bit cold.

Song Mengsheng finally let go of his hand, and heaved a sigh of relief: "There's a call! That's great!"

Lu Bai took a deep look at Song Mengsheng's small movements, and left the bed with an indifferent expression: "If you have nothing to do, take a good rest."

Song Mengsheng got excited and grabbed the corner of his clothes again: "What if there is another power failure? Has the power failure been resolved?"

The housekeeper responded immediately: "Young Mistress's power failure just now was just an accident. Don't worry, with our villa's top-level equipment, it is absolutely impossible for an automatic power failure to occur."

"Then what if... I'm not cursing anyone, what if someone cuts off the power?" Song Mengsheng stood up with lingering fear, saw the dinner put aside at a glance, and looked at Lu Boshen with some surprise.

Was this sent in by him or the housekeeper?

Lu Boshen was in her room just now...

How could he bring himself dinner?
The housekeeper at the side continued to comfort Song Mengsheng: "No, just don't worry."

Song Mengsheng thought for a while, but couldn't help but chased after Lu Baishen, begging in a low voice: "Can you stay with me in the room for a while? I'm really scared..."

Lu Boshen hesitated slightly on his stern face, but he still nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Song Mengsheng quietly looked at the man in front of him, seeing the bright light like a thin thread pouring on his tall and tall figure, he felt a rare softness.

Her pale, paper-like face finally regained a bit of rosiness, and her pink lips were slightly raised, with a warm smile: "Thank you."

Lu Bai did not respond coldly, glanced at Song Mengsheng, turned around and sat down on the sofa.

"Then young master and young mistress, if you need anything, just call me." The housekeeper tactfully exited the bedroom.

Song Mengsheng thought for a while, and hurried to the door of the bedroom: "Go and find the charging cable of the notebook. My drawing was cut off halfway through the drawing, and I don't know if it was automatically saved..."

Having said that, she ran back nervously, hugging her drawing board distressedly.

The housekeeper quickly took back the charging cable.

Song Mengsheng quickly connected the charging cable, turned on the laptop, and then sat on the edge of the bed without tears, wailing at the ceiling for a while: "Oh my god, I really guessed it right! Sure enough, I didn't save it! My You worked hard all night!"

Lu Boshen, who was sitting on the sofa, was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. Hearing this, he took a lukewarm look at Song Mengsheng: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Song Mengsheng sighed heavily, closed the notebook, and raised the tray with both hands: "That's right, how can you stay up late and work if you don't eat enough?"

Lu Bai leaned deeply on the back of the sofa chair, his whole body was naturally domineering: "Hurry up and eat and sleep, so I can go to other things."

"Oh." Song Mengsheng felt that he was disgusted, and pouted depressedly.

Then he took the plate and sat down beside Lu Boshen, and put the bowls and chopsticks inside on the coffee table: "Make it easy, I can only eat here, you can't let me sit on the bed?"

Lu Boshen moved slightly to the side, giving Song Mengsheng a small amount of space.

"Thank you. Huh...the hot soup was spilled a lot just now...it seems like it was like this before the power was cut off..." Song Mengsheng frowned, tilted his head slightly, took a look, picked up the spoon, and began to eat quietly.

Lu Baishen lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the burnt spot on his fingertips, and touched it lightly.

Just at this moment, Song Mengsheng picked up a piece of vegetables and handed it to Lu Boshen's mouth with a smile: "Tonight's dinner is not bad, do you want to have a bite?"

Lu Baishen put down his hands calmly, and refused indifferently: "I've eaten."

Song Mengsheng put the vegetables into his mouth, and smiled vaguely: "Sorry, I forgot."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lu Boshen's unnatural movements, struggling to swallow the vegetables, and poked his head out curiously: "Hey, that's not right! When I was talking to you just now, what were you hiding from your hands!"

"It's nothing." Lu Boshen played with his phone as if nothing had happened.

Song Mengsheng reached out and grabbed his hand unceremoniously: "Really? Let me see!"

At a glance, I saw the burn on the fingertip, which was slightly red and swollen.

She frowned immediately, and looked at the man in front of her seriously: "How did this happen? You..."

Before he finished speaking, the soup bowl that was just thrown away suddenly floated in his mind.

"I've said it's all right." Lu Boshen withdrew his hand slightly annoyed, and stared at Song Mengsheng with a pair of sharp eyes warningly.

Song Mengsheng laughed twice, then changed the subject suddenly: "Why are you all right? I'll apply medicine to you right now."

After finishing speaking, he called the butler to bring the medicine box.

He quickly took out the gauze, found the disinfectant, and grabbed Lu Boshen's hand with a firm attitude: "If you avoid it, I will follow you all the time tonight. Even if you are angry, I don't care. Tell me, you are always like this If you are an adult, you should speak out quickly if you are injured, what if you get infected!"

Lu Baishen raised his head and glanced at the little woman in front of him who was seriously applying the medicine, her thin lips pursed lightly.

Song Mengsheng went on to mutter and said: "Look, it's all swollen up, and you really are! Next time you take care of yourself before you take care of others! You don't love yourself, but I do!"

As soon as the words came out, it felt a little ambiguous.

She hurriedly added: "Ke Ke will be worried too, Mrs. Wang and the housekeeper will be worried..."

"En." Lu Boshen only felt that the little woman in front of him was a little noisy, and her pretty brows were already tightly wrinkled.

Song Mengsheng felt the change in Lu Baishen, and quickly wrapped it up with gauze, and tied a beautiful bow on it: "Okay, okay, I won't talk about it. When you go to work tomorrow morning, if you don't like it, just take it off. But don't touch the water for two days."

"Mm. Eat quickly and rest early." Lu Boshen withdrew his hand awkwardly, and issued another reminder.

It's just that he inadvertently looked at the bow tie a few more times with his indifferent eyes, his eyes darkened, and his fingertips secretly caressed.

Song Mengsheng nodded vigorously: "Okay, I will try not to waste your time."

After finishing speaking, I quickly immersed myself in eating.

After eating two mouthfuls, he couldn't help secretly looking at Lu Baishen, his pink lips evoked a sweet smile.

No matter how much this domineering and arrogant man disliked him, he still stayed with her.

He's still fine...

After Song Mengsheng had dinner, he greeted Lu Boshen and hurried to wash up.

After finishing everything, he lay obediently on the big bed.

Song Mengsheng held his head in one hand, and blinked at Lu Boshen: "Thank you very much today, just leave when I fall asleep, and don't turn off the lights in the room, I'm still a little scared."

"Okay." Lu Baishen patiently found a chair, moved it to the bedside and sat down, playing with his phone boringly while falling asleep with Song Mengsheng.

"Good night." Song Mengsheng smiled and reached out to hug Lu Baishen's arm, closed his eyes contentedly, and began to fall asleep.

Lu Bai glanced sideways at the little woman beside him, and looked away with a calm expression.

Not long after, there was a slight breathing sound in the quiet room.

Lu Baishen quietly put away his phone, and slowly stood up.

Seeing Song Mengsheng wearing light blue home clothes, with long hair casually placed on one side, sleeping soundly, he reached out and covered her with the quilt.

Just at this time, Song Mengsheng yawned lazily, and his pink and moist lips moved slightly, as if he was eating something delicious.

She was different from the usual stubborn and arrogant little woman, now she was as soft and sweet as a feather, Lu Bai's cold eyes flickered slightly, she gently moved the chair away, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Song Keke hid in her room and saw this scene, and the heart in her throat was finally relieved.

Mother Song is actually fine when she is not angry.

Lu's father looked cold on the surface, as if he was kind to Song's mother, and he probably cared about it.

Song Keke carefully closed the door, sat in the room, and said to himself: "I hope that the relationship between Mom and Dad will get better and better, don't be angry anymore..."

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The next day, Song Mengsheng slept very soundly.

When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw a chair not far from the bed, and immediately thought of what happened the night before.

I actually hugged Lu Baishen's arm, and fell asleep so quickly...

It seems that since I came here through the book, I have never slept so peacefully...