Dressed as the boss's palm pet

"sorry."

The little girls couldn't explain for a while, bowed deeply to Lu Bai in the C position, and quickly ran out of the conference room.

Seeing Song Mengsheng waiting at the door, his face changed slightly.

Song Mengsheng also had a cold face, pink lips tightly pursed: "I don't want to see such immature behavior again. I remember all of you today, and I will talk to you later."

After finishing speaking, Song Mengsheng walked into the conference room domineeringly, and closed the door of the conference room casually.

First, I bowed and apologized to everyone for the irrational behavior of the employees just now.

Immediately afterwards, with full confidence, the finalization meeting between the two parties began.

Lu Boshen rubbed his chin with one hand and listened coldly the whole time.

Song Mengsheng stood in front of the conference table, confidently showing everyone his design works, and sneaking a peek at Lu Baishen from time to time.

Knowing that Lu Boshen was looking at her with complicated eyes, she brushed her hair confidently, and smiled crookedly: "I don't know what you think of these design works? If you have any questions, you can ask them at any time."

Lu Boshen tapped the table lightly with his bony fingertips: "I like the theme of the series very much, but the number should not be too many, it is easy to distract attention and violate the original intention."

"Then we can reduce it to five, or choose one of the five designs for the supreme design series." Song Mengsheng turned around gracefully, glanced at the projection behind her, and there was a little bit of smallness in her bright and beautiful eyes. shrewd.

Lu Boshen rested his arms on the edge of the conference table, his eyes darkened, and he was thinking silently.

Song Mengsheng turned around, with a slight smile on his face, and continued to introduce a few features for everyone, and added a few items at the same time.

Everything went very smoothly.

In the middle, because the Lu Group wanted to discuss the specific implementation plan, Song Mengsheng gave the other party time to think, and then walked out of the meeting room.

Xia Qiqi had a gossip face, and waited very hard at the door. When she saw Song Mengsheng coming out, she walked up to her with small steps: "How is it? Are you nervous?"

Song Mengsheng put one hand on Xia Qiqi's shoulder, and posed a pose confidently: "Why are you nervous? It's just a report design finalization, it's a small case!"

"It's good that everything goes well! By the way, it's noon soon, do you want to invite them to dinner? I can help you research it!" Xia Qiqi shook her phone and showed Song Mengsheng the time on it.

"It's okay. Then I'll study what to eat." Song Mengsheng turned around and went back to the conference room to discuss with the people from the Lu Group.

What Lu Boshen meant was to finalize the final manuscript as soon as possible, and then enter the production process stage.

After discussing it with everyone, they simply asked Song Mengsheng to order takeaway.

Song Mengsheng naturally booked lunch at a big hotel.

While waiting in the middle, some employees who were more curious about SunGoddess followed Song Mengsheng to watch SunGoddess for an in-depth understanding.

Everyone was talking and laughing.

Peng Ran stood in the corner, wanting to talk to her many times, but didn't know what to say.

In the end, he could only leave in embarrassment.

Seeing this scene, Xia Qiqi sneered disdainfully, then turned and went back to her office.

In the following time, the members of Lu's team rested in the conference room, waiting for the lunch to be delivered, while continuing to discuss opinions.

Lu Baishen was invited by Song Mengsheng to the VIP lounge.

"You can take a rest here first, and I will let them notify you when they finalize the results, and then you can give the final review opinion."

Song Mengsheng opened the door of the VIP lounge and pointed to the sofa.

"Okay." Lu Boshen was indeed a little tired. He walked to the sofa with his slender and straight legs, and sat down gracefully and slowly.

Then, she leaned back lazily, leaning her back against the back of the sofa chair, and resting her head slightly on the sofa.

It seems that this man is really tired.

"Then you have a rest first." Song Mengsheng didn't say much, seeing Lu Boshen's lazy and cold appearance, turned around and closed the door of the VIP lounge.

When the lunch was served, she knocked lightly on the door and walked in.

He found that Lu Boshen was leaning on the sofa and fell asleep.

"Young Master Lu? Bo Shen?"

Song Mengsheng called softly several times one after another, but Lu Baishen still hadn't woken up.

She tiptoed forward a few steps and squatted in front of the man.

When the man fell asleep, his breathing was soft and gentle, not as domineering and cold as in the past.

This is the first time Song Mengsheng has seen such a different side.

She quietly stretched out her hand, and covered Lu Boshen's body with the blanket prepared by the side.

Seeing that Lu Boshen didn't respond, she couldn't help stretching out her hand, and quietly traced the outline of Lu Boshen's face through the air.

That facial features are handsome and three-dimensional, handsome and charming, almost all women will be very excited when they see it...

She made an OK gesture with her hand, quietly admiring Lu Baishen through the hollow of the O-shaped space, and the corners of her lips raised a little unconsciously.

At this time, Lu Baishen moved his body slightly in his sleep.

 Just when the blanket slipped off his body, Song Mengsheng hurriedly stood up to catch the blanket, and covered Lu Baishen again.

It's just that he accidentally touched Lu Baishen's shoulder.

"Who?"

Lu Baishen was awakened suddenly, and grabbed Song Mengsheng's wrist like a conditioned reflex.

Song Mengsheng was caught off guard, so frightened, she rushed towards the sofa, and just bumped into Lu Baishen's arms: "It's me!"

Lu Boshen was still holding Song Mengsheng's wrist tightly, but his sleepy eyes were a little clearer, and his voice was a little low: "Is everything settled?"

"It's almost there, everyone is waiting for you to finalize, and lunch is here." Song Mengsheng struggled lightly twice, causing Lu Baishen to let go, and quickly stood up from his arms, looking at him with some embarrassment. Elsewhere, he rubbed his hands nervously.

Lu Bai looked at her deeply, then suddenly stretched out his hand and spread out his palm: "Give me your hand."

"Huh?" Song Mengsheng was stunned for a moment, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Lu Boshen grabbed her wrist with a rare softness in his low magnetic voice: "Did it hurt you just now?"

This is gentle enough for Song Mengsheng.

Her heart trembled slightly, and her tone was a little nervous: "No."

Lu Bai took a deep look at the red and swollen area, stood up gracefully, with a slight apology in his cold eyes: "You find someone to help you apply ice."

"No, I really don't need it." Song Mengsheng withdrew his hand suddenly, maybe too hard, and leaned back slightly.

Lu Boshen's slender arms quickly wrapped around Song Mengsheng's waist, and his tall figure leaned forward slightly.

In this way, the figures, one big and one small, cling to each other, and become intimate in an instant.

Song Mengsheng only felt that his heart was raised in his throat nervously. Looking around, he was still being hugged by a man, and there was no way to escape.

On the contrary, Lu Baishen lowered his eyes slightly, watching all this steadily, his eyes were deep and hard to fathom.

"that……"

"you……"

Immediately afterwards, the two spoke in unison.

"You talk first."

A magnetic and deep voice came from above Song Mengsheng's head.

Song Mengsheng raised his head slightly, blinking his eyes, trying to hide his nervousness: "That... thank you just now, let me go first, or you will be misunderstood if you are seen."

Lu Boshen rarely saw Song Mengsheng who was nervous and careful like this, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a joke in his heart.

He intentionally tightened the strength on his arms, hugged the little woman in his arms tightly, slightly raised his thin lips, and elongated his joking tone: "You are my wife, how could others misunderstand you?" ?”

Song Mengsheng hurriedly lowered her head nervously, but her bright red and moist lips just brushed against the white shirt on Lu Baishen's body: "No, I mean it's working time...we...ah, sorry, your On top of the shirt..."

Lu Baishen let go of Song Mengsheng helplessly, and his calm expression changed subtly: "Now it's all right, you left a mark of red lips on my shirt, it's hard for others not to misunderstand."

"Sorry, I'll deal with it for you right away!" Song Mengsheng took out a tissue in a panic, and just wanted to wipe it, but felt that the tissue was not good enough, and couldn't do it for a while.

Lu Bai looked at her with deep eyes, and continued to tease her: "What should I do? I'm going to attend a large-scale shopping mall event in the afternoon. Although I'm just showing my face, the imprint of red lips on it is enough for a media reporter to write an article."

"Well... why don't you ask Xiao Sheng to send over a clean shirt quickly." Song Mengsheng frowned even more embarrassed when he heard that, looked at the imprint of red lips with some annoyance, and sighed heavily.

Lu Boshen was finally amused, chuckled, picked up his suit jacket, turned around and walked out of the VIP lounge: "Forget it, let them think whatever they want. Just treat it as me wearing a fancy shirt today."

"Don't go out yet..." Song Mengsheng followed behind Lu Baishen, with an anxious look in her beautiful eyes.

She thought about asking Lu Boshen to take off his shirt and wash it off with makeup remover.

However, the movement was a beat slower, and Lu Boshen finally walked out.

When they entered the meeting room, many people saw the red lips imprint on Lu Bai's dark white shirt, and they all subconsciously looked at Song Mengsheng.

The color of the imprint of the red lips happened to be exactly the same as the color of the lipstick on Song Mengsheng's lips, and everyone showed gossip and ambiguous eyes.

"that……"

Some even wanted to whistle in excitement.

But when he saw Lu Boshen's indifferent and cold expression, he still tried his best to hold back.

On the contrary, Song Mengsheng stood beside Lu Baishen, keeping his head down tightly all the time, not daring to look into everyone's eyes.

I don't know it, but it's easier to think about it this way.

Lu Bai cleared his throat deeply, and looked sideways at the little woman beside him: "Did your head grow into the ground?"