Dressed as the boss's palm pet

"Don't talk about it. My grandfather also has a cleanliness." Lu Boshen still ruthlessly refused.

Song Mengsheng really had no choice but to touch his stomach and sigh: "Then let's not talk about it, let's go have lunch together."

Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't agree, I have plenty of ways to make you agree!

"Yes." Lu Baishen really cherishes words like gold.

The family cheerfully walked towards the mall and found a hot pot-themed restaurant to sit down.

Just opposite the restaurant was a very popular milk tea bar. Song Mengsheng asked Song Keke to sit down, then got up and went out: "Honey, what do you want to drink?"

"Sour plum soup here." Lu Baishen ordered a circle of dishes, slowly closed the menu, and handed it to the waiter.

"I want to drink milk tea, you are waiting for me here." Song Mengsheng curled his lips, took out his mobile phone, placed an order online, and bought two glasses of water in one go.

While waiting in line to pick it up, she saw Xing Niannian beside her!

Xing Niannian also happened to be bored in the hospital, and wanted to send Lu Boshen a message, but Lu Boshen didn't reply to her. He felt that the forced hospitalization seemed meaningless, so he simply retired from the ward and went through the discharge procedures.

Xing Niannian just wanted to drink some desserts to make himself happy, but in the end...

"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia." Standing behind Song Mengsheng, Xing Niannian looked away a little impatiently.

Song Mengsheng turned around and glanced at her, pretending he didn't see her.

When leaving with the milk tea, Xing Niannian quietly looked in the direction Song Mengsheng was walking.

Finding Lu Boshen sitting by the transparent window of the restaurant, his eyes lit up.

He followed Song Mengsheng with his own juice, and also walked into the restaurant: "I said, Song Mengsheng, you drink so much milk tea, aren't you afraid of getting fat?"

"Of course I'm not afraid. I wish I could gain weight and grow all my flesh here." Song Mengsheng arrogantly raised her finger and pointed to her chest, and walked back to her seat with a proud expression.

Xing Niannian smiled coldly: "What you think is really beautiful."

Seeing Song Mengsheng sitting next to Lu Boshen, he smiled and said hello: "Young Master Lu, what a coincidence. This is the little girl you adopted? She is really cute."

Song Keke greeted politely: "Hello, Auntie."

Xing Niannian coughed twice in embarrassment: "Am I that old? You call me auntie?"

When Song Keke was told this, she looked at Song Mengsheng nervously and fearfully.

Song Mengsheng shook his head lightly at Song Keke, then put his arms around his arms and leaned against the back of the chair with a look of contempt: "Could it be possible to call you grandma? This is not a seniority."

"Isn't it okay to call me sister?" Xing Niannian retorted unconvinced, and wanted to sit beside Song Keke.

Song Mengsheng stood up suddenly, and blocked Xing Niannian's way with his hand: "You are too embarrassed to call yourself a sister. If you are of her generation, you can call me auntie, and respect the old and love the young obediently! Auntie let you sit Is it down?"

Xing Niannian didn't expect Song Mengsheng to come out like this, he didn't give her any face, and smiled embarrassingly: "Then it's better for auntie, I won't let someone take advantage of me. We are all friends, sit together and have a meal Fan, is there any problem? Is it Young Master Lu?"

Lu Bai took a deep and cold look at the unexpected visitor, his thin lips were lightly pursed into a cold straight line: "It's not my turn to teach you a lesson, Miss Xing please."

There was a strong sense of alienation in the cold tone.

Xing Niannian felt restless: "I... I just got out of the hospital and haven't eaten yet."

Song Mengsheng pointed to the table not far away: "There are still vacancies there."

"Why are you so stingy? After all, you also bumped into me accidentally, so it's okay to invite me to dinner, right?" Xing Niannian sat in his seat and didn't want to leave.

Song Mengsheng looked at her condescendingly, and said coldly: "I didn't say I wouldn't invite you to dinner, didn't I let you go over? You can order whatever you want, no one will fight with you, I will greet the waiter, and it's all counted." on my bill."

"There is no sincerity at all! You can't do anything after eating a meal." Xing Niannian gave Song Mengsheng a dark look, his tone full of contempt.

Song Mengsheng gritted his teeth, sneered disdainfully, and sat back in his seat: "It's up to you."

Really, my hand is injured, if I don’t go home to take care of it, why go crazy?

Can't you stop for a while!
However, as soon as the words fell, Lu Bai looked at the woman opposite with his deep and unpredictable eyes, maintaining a calm expression.

But Xing Niannian always had a feeling of being seen through in his heart, and felt a little guilty for no reason.

Song Keke next to him was also very unnatural, sitting in the corner for a while, with chopsticks in his hands, he didn't dare to pick up the fatty beef slices in the hot pot.

Song Mengsheng sighed, took care of Song Keke with chopsticks: "Our family eats together, what are you afraid of? We should eat and drink! It's not about inviting others to dinner!"

"Oh." Song Keke lowered his head weakly, and the little man huddled in the corner.

"Don't be afraid... Auntie..." Xing Niannian just wanted to coax Song Keke, but found that Lu Baishen's eyes were gradually turning cold, making him feel a little cold from being stared at.

After all, she is also a lady of the family, so she really couldn't show her shame, so she had to stand up and leave: "Then... let's go have dinner with you some other day."

Everyone just glanced at Xing Niannian out of politeness.

When the person walked away, Lu Boshen pushed the vegetables in front of him towards the table in the middle, and said coldly, "How strong are you usually? Why didn't you just drive the person away?"

"This woman is full of misunderstandings about me now. Why should I bother with a matter that can be resolved with one word and one action?"

Song Mengsheng picked up the hair tie on her wrist, and while wrapping it around the hair hanging on her shoulders, she explained softly: "If she wants to stay here, she can continue to stay here, so that I can reduce one enemy. Just bear with me." It's over."

"Your idea is quite unique." Lu Boshen put the vegetables into the hot pot.

Song Mengsheng then poured in some mutton slices: "She wants to fight with me, and I don't want to waste my good mood to accompany her."

"You have changed." Lu Baishen put down his chopsticks, and looked gently at the little woman beside him.

If it was normal, Song Mengsheng would have done it already.

Song Mengsheng drank some milk tea, rinsed his mouth lightly, and smiled brightly: "I have changed a long time ago. When I said on the cruise ship that I wanted to become better, I was really not joking at all."

Lu Baishen withdrew his gaze lightly, turned around and picked some meatballs for Song Mengsheng.

It is rare for everyone to get together for a meal, and the meal is not bad.

And Song Mengsheng is very satisfied with this warm status quo.

……

After the meal, the family of three simply bought some things in the mall, and then went home to take a nap.

Lying on the big soft bed, Song Mengsheng stretched his limbs and let out a long breath: "It's such a cool day!"

All afternoon, they all slept very soundly.

When she woke up again, it was getting dark. Song Mengsheng deliberately wore loose and casual clothes, and asked Mrs. Wang about the precautions for tidying up the room, then knocked on the door and entered Lu Baishen's study.

Lu Boshen had already taken his afternoon nap, and was reading a book in the study at the moment, and greeted him without raising his head: "Not bad, I am very active in my work."

"I'm a man of my word. Tell me, do you have any cleaning requirements?" Song Mengsheng raised his brows triumphantly, and rolled up his sleeves with each other.

Lu Boshen put down the books, and looked up at her: "The stack of books on the coffee table, put them back into the bookcase according to the categories. I still have some documents here, you sort them one by one according to time and order of priority, and put them in the bookcase. in the folder."

"No problem! It's a piece of cake!" Song Mengsheng was full of labor, turned around and started to get busy.

But as soon as he started, the whole person became embarrassed.

The books that Lu Baishen read involve all walks of life and various aspects, from financial management to business management, and even shopping mall negotiation techniques, as well as some papers and periodicals on electronic technology published by experts and professors at home and abroad...

"You actually read so many books? And it's so extensive... even half of them are pure English books..."

Song Mengsheng turned her head sharply, looking at Lu Baishen who was sitting at the desk reading seriously, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

"It will be more convenient to do things only if you know it yourself." Lu Baishen was speaking, holding a black signature pen with his delicate white fingertips, and taking notes seriously.

Song Mengsheng was even more stunned and gave Lu Baishen a thumbs up: "You are indeed the president of the Lu Group! You are so hardworking and serious! The little girl bows down in admiration!"

She suddenly felt that the man in front of her was extraordinarily tall and handsome.

Especially in his gestures, there is an innate domineering strength, and a unique shrewdness and decisiveness.

Only such tireless efforts can make such a talented and outstanding man!

In all fairness, she wants to become a very good and well-known jewelry designer, but she has never worked so hard like Lu Baishen!

Obviously, he can rely on his talent and appearance to make a living, but he has to work harder than ordinary people!
This is so good that it is not human!This is the gap between her and the boss!

 Song Mengsheng kept feeling in his heart, and the movement of arranging the books in his hands obviously slowed down a bit.

Lu Boshen, who was reading seriously, felt as if a pair of eyes were fixed on him, and quietly raised his head.

Sure enough, Song Mengsheng was staring in his direction in a daze.

Lu Baishen raised his fist and put it on his lips, coughed twice: "Song Mengsheng."

Song Mengsheng's eyes were still staring straight at him, without any reaction.

"Song Mengsheng!" Lu Baishen casually picked up the notepad at hand and threw it into Song Mengsheng's arms.

Song Mengsheng was taken aback. He slid forward and sat down on the ground. He looked at the desk in fear: "What are you doing?"