Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Song Mengsheng touched the decoration lightly, and said coldly: "She likes giving so much, why don't you let her sacrifice more for Sun Goddess?"

"This..." Shen Ningyi was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Peng Ran, who was eavesdropping outside the door, opened the door and walked in: "I have been sacrificing myself."

"Really? Put the previous things aside first, and I'll put my words here. If you want to develop well, support me all the time, and don't create any problems behind my back."

Song Mengsheng pointed out the door of the office, his delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his expression was full of indifference and alienation.

Peng Ran raised her hand and reassured: "Cousin, it was my mistake last time. I really didn't want to cause trouble for you. I won't do it in the future."

"I hope you can understand the law. Now my mother doesn't know about you leaking the studio data. Otherwise, if she knows, what do you think she will think?" Song Mengsheng finished speaking, turned around and let the mother and daughter out of the office, He walked out with his bag.

After thinking about it, he took the key and locked the door of the office.

Only then did I walk out of the studio with peace of mind, sign in and check in with my colleagues, and then went to find my car.

Peng Ran and Shen Ningyi glanced at each other, sneered and walked out together.

……

Song Mengsheng wanted to drive home directly.

However, she thought that she and Lu Baishen didn't have a lot of interaction in daily life, and she had to find a way to make up for the sins caused by her original body.

So, she called the housekeeper, drove the car downstairs to the Lu Group, and planned to ask the driver at home to drive back.

After arranging everything, Song Mengsheng sat in the lobby on the first floor of the Lu Group, smiled at the reception lady and said, "After you get off work, Mr. Lu, you ask him to come to the lobby first, and say that someone is waiting for him. Don't tell him yet. Who am I?"

The front desk clerk stood aside with some embarrassment: "Then...Young Mistress, this is a bit difficult. Young Master Lu has a distinguished status, and not everyone can invite him."

"Then you can say it's the Lu family." When Song Mengsheng spoke, his brows and eyes were crooked, and he looked very close.

The lady at the front desk obeyed obediently.

Not long after, Lu Baishen's Fengshen and handsome figure appeared in the hall, causing waves of commotion all of a sudden.

"Usually there is nothing to do, we rarely see Mr. Lu... Mr. Lu also goes directly to the underground parking lot when he gets off work, but today he came to the lobby..."

Among them, two little girls hugged each other excitedly.

"I can finally see a real person when I come to work here! No, I'm going to buy a lottery ticket tonight!"

Lu Boshen has long been accustomed to this kind of little girl's nympho behavior, and expresses that he can't see it.

Those sharp eyes that were as dark as midnight looked around the hall, just in time to see Song Mengsheng standing up and walking towards him.

Song Mengsheng smiled sweetly, and ran to Lu Baishen rather coquettishly: "My car has a little problem, can you take me home?"

"There is a problem with the car, I can send it to the garage for you." Xiao Sheng behind Lu Boshen said suddenly.

Song Mengsheng glared bitterly: "I didn't talk to you."

Lu Baishen looked at her calmly: "Even if I spoke, I would say so."

Song Mengsheng was a little ashamed, and continued to say cheerfully: "Oh, you can easily lose your girlhood with your appearance."

Lu Bai stared at her expressionlessly.

"Anyway, it's on the way, let me rub your car, okay?"

She blinked at the man, with a bit of grievance and pleading in her beautiful eyes: "Before, I was confused and always wanted to keep a distance from you. Now I want to go to get off work and go home with you, okay?" Okay? Go home?"

The two words "going home" can easily touch a person's heart.

What's more, Lu Baishen was injured before, so he had a little bit of expectation for "home".

Finally nodded in agreement.

"Let's go." Lu Baishen turned around and walked towards the president's exclusive elevator.

Xiao Sheng was a little surprised, glanced at Song Mengsheng coldly, and said in a low voice: "You really have some tricks."

Song Mengsheng chuckled lightly, and her pink lips curled up in a smug arc: "I don't have means, it's a change after my enlightenment."

With that said, he also walked into the elevator.

When Xiao Sheng was about to follow, he quickly pressed the door close button of the elevator.

"Hey! Wait for me, Young Master Lu!" Xiao Sheng waved anxiously.

Usually, when he was in the company, he would call the boss Mr. Lu, and when he was outside, he would usually call him Young Master Lu. In this rush, he called the boss in the wrong order.

"Goodbye, hello!" Song Mengsheng smiled smugly at the moment when the elevator shut Xiao Sheng out.

When the door was completely closed, she simply bent over with a smile, and her crisp laughter resounded throughout the elevator room.

As if experiencing some great event, this happy and exciting atmosphere quickly infected Lu Boshen.

Lu Baishen stood in the elevator with a straight figure, squinting at Song Mengsheng, and his thin lips rose a little.

Song Mengsheng was smiling happily, and found that Lu Baishen was looking at him burningly, and the fair and white Shengxue's face turned red instantly: "That... I just thought it was more interesting just now..."

"A little bit indeed." When Lu Boshen spoke, he had a slight smile.

In this way, Song Mengsheng laughed even more happily.

She supported her belly with one hand, while gesturing to Xiao Sheng's aggrieved and innocent expression just now: "Isn't it? Funny? Oh, I'm off work anyway, it's actually the same whether he comes with me or not."

"Xiao Sheng's temper is not very good. I've been by my side for so many years. Except for Zhiyue and I who dare to scold him, no one really dares to confront him." Lu Baishen was in a good mood, so he simply chatted a little more.

Song Mengsheng leaned on the railing of the elevator and smiled lazily: "There are always exceptions!"

The two chatted comfortably and happily, and then sat in the car.

The car is driven by the driver.

Lu Boshen and Song Mengsheng sat side by side in the back seat.

However, as soon as he sat in, Song Mengsheng began to yawn, feeling a little sleepy, so he leaned his head against the car door, and fell asleep not long after.

Lu Boshen also closed his eyes gently, taking a short rest.

When the car in the middle was turning right on the road, the opposite vehicle overtook, forcing their car to brake suddenly.

Song Mengsheng fell asleep defenselessly, and rushed towards the front seat.

Lu Baishen reacted quickly, and stopped Song Mengsheng with his slender arms.

Song Mengsheng's head just lightly touched the seat, but fortunately, there was nothing serious.

Maybe Song Mengsheng slept too deeply, and didn't react too much to the outside world. He felt a soft arm next to his cheek supporting him, and subconsciously hugged this arm tightly.

Then he put his cheeks close to each other, pillowed it on his arms, let out a snort comfortably, and continued to fall asleep sweetly.

On the contrary, Lu Boshen looked at the little woman beside him with some embarrassment.

He was not used to such intimate actions, and wanted to withdraw his hand.

But as soon as he moved, Song Mengsheng turned over gently and leaned against his shoulder, still holding his arm tightly.

It seems that if Song Mengsheng is forced to wake up, it seems a little unbearable...

Lu Boshen had no choice but to slightly frowned his handsome brows, and reluctantly let Song Mengsheng hug him.

When the car reached the door of the house, Lu Boshen asked the driver to get out of the car first, then turned to look at the little woman in front of him: "Song Mengsheng."

Song Mengsheng was sound asleep without any reaction.

Lu Baishen looked at the delicate and curled eyelashes trembling slightly, and couldn't help but move closer to his handsome face, and said in a low and deep magnetic voice, "Song Mengsheng."

Song Mengsheng closed his eyes gently, but still did not wake up.

Lu Baishen was really helpless, so he simply withdrew his arm a little forcefully, intending to wake Song Mengsheng up.

The housekeeper waiting at the door couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to help: "Young Master Lu, why don't you go into the house first? It's a bit cold at night, so why don't you wake up the young lady? Otherwise, she will catch a cold easily."

Lu Baishen paused as he was about to leave, looked up at the housekeeper calling for a bodyguard, who looked like he was about to carry Song Mengsheng in, and then bent down gracefully: "Let me do it."

When the slender arm was stretched out, it was unconsciously gentle, and it was carefully placed behind Song Mengsheng.

Then, he gently picked Song Mengsheng up from the car, walked gracefully and steadily, and stepped on the steps into the villa.

At this time, Song Mengsheng woke up slowly, and found herself lying in Lu Baishen's arms with sleepy eyes. She suddenly woke up a little bit, and subconsciously hugged Lu Baishen's waist with both hands: "Are you home? Why didn't you wake me up?" Woolen cloth?"

The words are like this, but my heart is as sweet as eating honey.

Lu Boshen, who used to be cold to himself, has become much more friendly to him recently, and now he still takes care of himself...

This is more surprising than winning the lottery!

"It's not that I didn't wake you up, it's that you slept too deeply." Lu Bai glanced at the woman in his arms deeply, and continued walking forward.

Song Mengsheng thought that he would be thrown on the ground by Lu Boshen, but when he found that Lu Boshen was such a gentleman, he squinted his eyes with a smile: "Then it's hard work for you."

Lu Baishen remained silent, turned around and sent her into the bedroom.

She was gently placed on the bed by him.

"Let's take a break and eat." Lu Baishen's cold voice fell slowly, and he was about to turn around and leave.

Song Mengsheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Baishen's arm: "Can I ask you a question?"

Lu Bai turned around quietly, his tall figure was innately clear and domineering: "Say."

"Did you not want to wake me up just now, so you hugged me back?" Song Mengsheng blinked playfully, with a charming smile on the corners of her lips, rubbing her little hands back and forth with anticipation.

That little appearance... Don't say it, it looks quite cute.