Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Xing Niannian gently raised his gauze-wrapped hand, turned to look at the servant beside him, bit his lower lip tightly: "My hand hurts so much."

Lu Boshen and Song Mengsheng looked at her one after another.

At this time, Xing Niannian continued to blow gently on his hand again: "The broken glass got stuck in it yesterday, and when I pulled it out, it hurt so much that I almost passed out..."

The servant hurriedly took a step closer, and wanted to ring the call bell with a very nervous expression: "Miss, don't be nervous, I will call the doctor right away."

Xing Niannian's eyes were a little rosy, and he lay on the hospital bed aggrieved, choked up and said: "If there is no such thing, I should go out to meet with my sisters today, I can't do anything during this time gone."

Song Mengsheng sat on the sofa with his head down, eyes boredly staring at the patterns of the tiles on the floor, and sneered in his heart.

It's just a hand injury, and you can't do things anymore?Are you disabled?
Of course, this woman's matter has something to do with her that she can't explain clearly, so she can only mutter a few words in her heart.

Lu Bai leaned back on the sofa, raised his black eyes slightly, and said indifferently and domineeringly: "I will send someone to capture that person and give you an explanation. Now I have handed it over to experts to analyze that person."

"Really? Then you should analyze all the suspects carefully." Xing Niannian's voice was soft, as if he had been wronged.

Song Mengsheng clenched the phone tightly with one hand, and there was a faint anger in his heart.

She clenched her teeth and suppressed it deliberately.

On the contrary, Lu Bai's deep narrow eyes narrowed instantly, and his voice was a bit cold: "Although Song Mengsheng is very out of tune, she is not so boring."

Xing Niannian saw that the man he loved actually spoke for another woman, his heart ached and his brain buzzed.

 When I opened my eyes again, I found that the two of them were actually wearing couple-style clothes, and their hands that were gripping the sheets were suddenly released.

Turning around, he grabbed the glass vase next to him and slammed it towards Song Mengsheng's feet: "How could it not be her? It's her! Who doesn't know, as long as you offend Song Mengsheng, you may be beaten severely! She is Want to destroy my hand!"

Fortunately, Lu Boshen reacted quickly, stood up abruptly, and stretched out his arm to block it.

The vase was popped out, fell in front of Song Mengsheng's feet, and cracked in response.

Song Mengsheng was taken aback, and quickly got up to look at Lu Baishen's arm: "Are you okay? Is there any injury?"

"It's okay." Lu Bai pursed his thin and sharp lips, looking at the people on the hospital bed with displeasure.

Song Mengsheng stood up suddenly, and looked at Xing Niannian angrily: "Is this interesting? Would you like me to record your current face and post it on the Internet, so that everyone can see the elegant and noble Miss Xing family?" What kind of side is it!"

Xing Niannian was really angry, his eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't help but become hysterical when he spoke: "Young Master Lu, you still protect this woman! This is not just about my injury, you are helping the evildoer!"

Song Mengsheng, who was ignored, heard these words, put his arms around his arms, and laughed loudly: "Xing Niannian, come on, what do you want to say about me? Keep talking! When the investigation is clear, we will settle the old and new accounts together! Even if you kneel down to me, I will never forgive you!"

Originally, I thought about taking a look at this poor woman with good intentions, but now thinking about it is really unnecessary.

Xing Niannian was not polite at all, looking at Lu Boshen with tears in his eyes, he wanted to get up and get out of bed: "Young Master Lu, why don't you talk? Can't you hear me? I said this woman is very bad, you shouldn't be with her. She married..."

"Could it be with you?" Lu Bo's deep, narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and his tone as cold as ice carried a deep and unpredictable chill.

Xing Niannian paused: "No... I didn't mean that either..."

"Xing Niannian, it's not up to any outsiders to discipline me. You should rest here." After speaking, Lu Boshen stood up indifferently, ready to leave.

Song Mengsheng watched, chuckled with disdain, and walked to Xing Niannian's side.

Xing Niannian raised his hand and wanted to push Song Mengsheng away: "Go away!"

Song Mengsheng grabbed her wrist and controlled it forcefully and coldly.

Leaning forward, her moist red lips moved a little closer to the woman's ear, and said clearly word by word: "Since you want to wrong me so much, I have to tell you."

There was a slight pause in his tone, and when he spoke again, he pursed his lips and smiled coldly and deeply: "If I framed you, I would directly abolish your hand. It hits the nail on the head and is accurate."

Xing Niannian sat on the edge of the bed, and immediately, his face was as pale as paper with fright: "You...you..."

Song Mengsheng stood up straight, and smiled instead of anger: "I believe you are also a smart person, think about what I said."

A trace of hatred flashed in Xing Niannian's heart, but when he saw that Lu Boshen was about to leave, he clenched his hand so hard that even his nails sank deeply into his flesh.

"I see, I misunderstood you. Don't worry, I won't say that you did this again. "

When she spoke, her eyes were fixed on Lu Boshen's every move the whole time.

However, Lu Boshen had already walked straight out of the ward.

Song Mengsheng stared deeply at Xing Niannian with her shining beautiful eyes, and then walked away.

The moment the door closed, Xing Niannian's jealous facial features twisted a little.

"Do you think I will trust you like this? You may leave scars on my hands in the future. I will settle this account with you!"

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Coming out of the hospital, Song Mengsheng trotted in front of Lu Baishen, panting slightly: "Wait for me...you're walking so fast..."

Lu Boshen slowed down his pace slowly, his every move revealed a lonely and arrogant temperament.

Song Mengsheng caught up a few more steps, put his hands behind his back, and jumped in front of Lu Baishen: "Wait for me, okay?"

Lu Baishen stopped in his footsteps, his expression indifferent.

Song Mengsheng quickly raised his hand, grabbed Lu Baishen's arm, and looked at it carefully: "The vase was so big just now, did you have any internal injuries... Does it hurt here?"

She stretched out her slender and clean fingertips, and gently tapped the muscles above.

Lu Bai's deep thin lips curled up in a half-smile, and he leaned forward slightly, with a hint of teasing in his tone: "Do you think I look like this?"

Song Mengsheng froze in mid-air while holding his arm, thinking seriously: "It's really not like, I'm worried about you..."

Thinking that Lu Boshen helped him again, a warm current flowed slowly in his heart.

It would be great if the relationship between the two of them could last forever...

As for Lu Boshen, he was also in a good mood because of the lunch in the morning.

Now watching Song Mengsheng change from indifference to himself before to being considerate and caring, the joyful mood has risen to another level.

He raised his hand and patted Song Mengsheng's shoulder affectionately, and his steps became much easier: "I'm fine, let's go, let's go shopping."

Song Mengsheng raised his hands and rubbed his eyes, then picked out his ears, followed behind Lu Baishen with small steps: "Isn't it? I heard it right!"

This man actually invited himself to go to the mall together?

Could it be that the world is going to undergo some earth-shaking changes? Why is the sun coming out from the west again?

"hurry up."

Lu Baishen in front urged impatiently.

Song Mengsheng hurriedly followed with a smile.

After arriving at the mall.

The so-called shopping mall that Lu Baishen said was actually taking Song Mengsheng to buy clothes.

"Hello, I'm your exclusive shopping butler. I wonder what kind of clothes Young Master Lu and Young Mistress want to buy?"

A female manager in business attire followed behind the two of them. When she looked at Lu Boshen, her eyes lit up.

Song Mengsheng looked upset, and waved her to back off: "We're just taking a look, don't follow us."

"This..." The female manager looked at Lu Baishen's figure reluctantly.

However, Lu Boshen ignored the female manager at all, and walked straight towards one of the fashion brands with steady and strong steps.

"Get back quickly, don't follow! I just want to buy clothes quietly!" Song Mengsheng's tone was a bit sharp.

The female manager reluctantly left after taking three steps, and stood in a corner not far away, thinking about the plan to follow up again.

Song Mengsheng walked quickly to Lu Baishen's side, and asked softly, "What clothes do we want to buy?"

Lu Baishen raised his head slightly, and glanced at the brand logo above his head: "The clothes you wore at the jewelry dinner before were ugly."

Song Mengsheng was startled, and suddenly remembered something: "You said that dress is ugly? It's our SunGoddess work clothes, and it's much more beautiful than the work clothes required by ordinary companies!"

"People go to high places, and water flows to low places. Do you have to compare yourself with people who don't understand fashion trends?" Lu Bai immediately looked over with deep contempt.

Song Mengsheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and made some unconvinced excuses: "You should know that I didn't mean it! But it's normal to wear work clothes for formal occasions like exhibitions, right? What's so ugly about it? I think it looks good!"

"It's so ugly." Lu Bai gave her a cold look, then stepped into the shop.

The store manager heard that Lu Boshen came to choose clothes, so he ran out in person and greeted him warmly: "Welcome Young Master Lu, I'm sorry to welcome you! I don't know what kind of suits Young Master Lu wants to order this time? It just so happens that we The designer has designed a batch of limited edition styles."

"It's not for me to choose." Lu Boshen said indifferently, stopped, and looked at the little woman behind him.

"Okay, I see, Young Master Lu. Let me take a look." After seeing Song Mengsheng, the store manager was somewhat startled.

My God, is he blind?

This Young Mistress Lu actually came?

Aren't two people never in conflict with each other, and they will never be together in the same frame?

He suddenly felt that this business seemed difficult to do. What should we do if the two of them quarreled?