Dressed as the boss's palm pet

"Then why are you staring straight at me? Do you want to wipe your drool off?" Lu Baishen pursed his lips in a half-smile, and his deep magnetic voice was full of jokes.

Song Mengsheng immediately raised his hand and stuck it to his lips, but when he found that there was nothing, he stood up angrily, "Lu Boshen, you are playing tricks on me!"

"Really? I want to know what you are thinking when you look at me." Lu Baishen unceremoniously exposed Song Mengsheng's thoughts.

Song Mengsheng choked, her delicate fair face instantly turned as rosy as a sweet and delicious peach.

Holding the books she had arranged in her hands, she put them into the bookcase, and quickly defended herself: "How do you know I'm looking at you? I'm looking at the window behind you, so I should clean it..."

"Are you being nympho to me?" Lu Baishen looked at Song Mengsheng bowing his head guiltily, as if he wanted to avoid his small movements, and the teasing meaning in his heart became stronger.

He folded his long legs gracefully, looking at her with burning eyes, and a slight smile on his lips.

Even he himself didn't notice this subtle change.

Song Mengsheng's little face flushed from being teased, she closed the door of the bookcase, and quickly buried herself in sorting the books: "I don't have any, you are too narcissistic."

Lu Boshen raised his brows jokingly, and stopped teasing her.

But when the two of them were quiet, they gradually discovered that the harmonious coexistence of these two days had indeed eased the relationship between the two of them a lot.

Song Mengsheng felt quite accomplished.

……

A happy weekend passed quickly.

On the new Monday, when Song Mengsheng woke up, he stretched his arms and legs, and cheered himself up: "Burn my calories!"

She goes to breakfast with a lot of fighting spirit, and then goes to work in the studio.

Maybe God saw that she lived a much more comfortable life, and started to find work for her again.

Early in the morning, Zhang Han was waiting at the door of SunGoddess studio.

"Sister Mengsheng, when will you invest in my new project?" Zhang Han anxiously reached out to grab Song Mengsheng's hand.

Song Mengsheng frowned and avoided: "I've considered it carefully before, I still don't want to invest in the project, and the previous money has already been filled for repayment."

The following things are false, but it is true that he does not want to have more ties with Zhang Han.

I don't know what kind of eyes the original body has, how could he fall in love with this man?

Zhang Han was really anxious, and handed the box in his hand to Song Mengsheng: "You should think about it carefully, this is a gift from me, do you like it or not?"

Song Mengsheng looked down at the gift box, shook his head decisively and refused: "I'm not a little girl anymore."

Zhang Han was very scheming, and immediately heard the change in his tone: "You don't even call me brother Han, what's wrong with you?"

Song Mengsheng took two steps back, with a lukewarm voice: "It's really nothing, talking about money hurts feelings, and I don't want to cause any trouble because of money."

Zhang Han frowned impatiently, and suddenly snorted coldly and glanced into the studio: "Did you have a new boyfriend recently? So you don't care about me? Or do you give all the money to that little boy Liang Wenning to invest?" gone?"

Song Mengsheng's face darkened immediately, and he turned around and was about to walk into the studio: "I really didn't expect you to think of me like this. It seems that all your feelings towards me before were all fake, right? Hmm, Zhang Han?"

Anyway, she had teased this scumbag twice before, and she didn't bother to continue acting, so she just took this opportunity to finish and teach him a good lesson in the future!

Zhang Han was confused by what he heard, and pushed Song Mengsheng angrily on the spot: "No, what do you mean?"

"It's very clear what I mean. I don't have any money to invest in you! Since you miss me so much, the matter between the two of us has been resolved. From now on, it's nothing to do with it." Song Mengsheng said nothing. He stepped on Zhang Han's foot politely.

Zhang Han was so angry that he raised his hand, beating or scolding at the door of his studio, and finally his face was livid with anger, and he kicked hard at the electric pole next to him.

Song Mengsheng was not in the mood to continue talking nonsense, so he waved his hand impatiently, turned and entered the studio: "Walk slowly!"

As soon as he entered, Xia Qiqi, who was gossip inside, immediately came over and pushed Song Mengsheng into his office: "What did you two just say?"

"It's nothing. Didn't I want to spoof him before? But thinking that I got along well with Lu Boshen these two days, I still don't pretend to maintain a relationship with him. What if there is a misunderstanding again? Just face to face. Teach me what you want to teach!"

While talking, Song Mengsheng dug out an apple from Xia Qiqi's breakfast, and ate it happily.

Xia Qiqi generously took out another orange and stuffed it into Song Mengsheng's arms: "Eat it, women eat more and become more beautiful! But next, how are you going to face Zhang Han on the bar! "

"Don't talk nonsense, just do it!" Song Mengsheng clenched the apple tightly with one hand, and there was a fierce murderous look in her crystal-like beautiful eyes.

Xia Qiqi clapped her hands excitedly, and leaned against the bookcase behind her: "As expected of me, Sister Song! She is so domineering! But since you have already stated your position on this matter, you might as well explain it to Lu Boshen! Lu Boshen seems to be I always thought that your favorite man was Zhang Han!"

Song Mengsheng took a bite of the apple: "How is it possible? To explain this kind of thing clearly, I don't think I need to explain it deliberately, I just use actions to express it."

"Then do you want to ask him for help? Zhang Han is not so easy to deal with! He also has a background!" Xia Qiqi was a little worried.

Song Mengsheng moved his chin with one hand, squinted his beautiful eyes, and shook his head gently: "I have to rely on myself! I almost gave Lu Baishen a cuckold before, and now I ask him for help, which is very unfair to him! I have to be good Under the plan, give Zhang Han a severe blow!"

She doesn't care if this person has the halo of the protagonist in the book, anyway, she is the one who wears the book, and she is the one who tries to change the tragic ending!
She is the protagonist in his own life!

Thinking of this, Song Mengsheng planned to take some evidence from Zhang Han's hands.

After thinking about it, she had an idea in her mind, and she turned to look at her best friend: "Why don't I call Zhang Han again and get some information from him, what do you think?"

She didn't intend to be merciful to those who plotted against her.

Xia Qiqi immediately took out her mobile phone and showed the number button page: "Why don't I call him and tell him that I think he's nice, and I'll help coax you so that the two of you can reconcile !"

"It's okay! Just in his eyes, it's like I'm looking down the steps and begging to reconcile with him! This person is so flustered, it's not necessarily good!" Song Mengsheng sent Zhang Han's phone number Arrived at Xia Qiqi's place.

In the original book, Zhang Han used the original body fiercely, and he was also one of the people who directly caused the original body to lose everything.

Since this scumbag is like this, don't blame him for being merciless!
As soon as the call was connected, Xia Qiqi persuaded them a lot according to the two people's words, and finally sighed: "Meng Sheng is by my side now, do you two want to say a few words?"

Zhang Han originally wanted to win Song Mengsheng's investment, and at the same time he was thinking about the Song family's property, so he naturally agreed to save face.

Song Mengsheng took the phone and responded softly: "Brother Han, in fact, I was pushed by you just now! My money was really used wisely, and I don't have any money in my hands now..."

Zhang Han cleared his throat and said meaningfully: "You don't have money, but others do! Why don't you get some money from others?"

"I can't borrow money!" Song Mengsheng deliberately said aggrieved.

"Don't you have Lu Boshen by your side? You told me before that he gave you a lot of pocket money every month. Take a look and save some money, and then ask him for some..." Zhang Han kept saying Persuade Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng exclaimed: "Ah? You want me to do this? I've never done it before..."

"No way, didn't you talk about Lu Boshen's account last time?" Zhang Han said anxiously, feeling a little inappropriate, and lowered his voice a little.

Song Mengsheng rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and deliberately loudly argued: "Did you hear me wrong? I said that Lu Boshen's account was touched, which was the pocket money he gave me. At that time, I didn't want to invest in something and earn some profit. Self-reliance? But I have never touched other accounts! I will not do things that go against my conscience."

"Then you don't move now, don't move that, do you mean to reconcile?" Zhang Han suddenly asked an embarrassing question.

Song Mengsheng didn't expect to ask such a sharp question, so he prepared his tone a little bit, and said in a more tactful way: "The two of us can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, and I have always regarded you as a very good big brother, but... I really don't have any Money... Is your company's financial situation tight like this?"

"If you're not nervous, can I find you? Also, you should really think of a way! Zhao Mengmeng is trying to find a way to borrow money for me, but I have no choice..." Zhang Han sighed heavily.

"Let's talk about it first." Song Mengsheng frowned and hung up the phone.

"Why is this here again?" Xia Qiqi came back from not far away holding Song Mengsheng's cell phone.

She just deliberately pretended to be passing by and eavesdropped, and recorded the entire call.

Anyway, Song Mengsheng answered the call in her office. In order to record the recording clearly, she turned on the hands-free button, so she wouldn't worry about others hearing it.

Song Mengsheng also made a high-definition recording of her best friend's mobile phone, and while saving the selection and sending it to her mobile phone, she smiled self-deprecatingly.

"You know? I used to be really stupid. Every time this man wanted to use me, he didn't forget to use Zhao Mengmeng to stimulate me! He always said that Zhao Mengmeng gave him a lot of help, that I I can't help you with anything..."

It's the plot in the book, but it's applied to her.