Dressed as the boss's palm pet

At the end of the red carpet, Lu Baishen was dressed in a beige striped suit, walking on the red carpet domineeringly, his handsome face was as cold as fog, and there were waves of excited screams everywhere he went.

Especially her pursed thin lips seemed to have a slight sense of alienation, which made people dare not approach her.

It is also like an unattainable god, noble and arrogant.

Many media reporters pointed their cameras at Lu Boshen when they saw Lu Boshen appearing on the stage.

Lu Bai watched lazily and coldly, and suddenly his gaze fell towards Song Mengsheng.

At the moment when the four eyes met, Song Mengsheng opened his lips in surprise: "I didn't expect him to come too."

Just thinking about it, the face of the man not far away turned a bit cold, his sharp eyes staring at her flickered, and then he looked away indifferently.

Song Mengsheng thumped inexplicably, and reached out to grab Xia Qiqi's hand: "I always feel that this man seems to be misunderstood."

"No way, why is it such a coincidence?" Xia Qiqi couldn't help but look towards the red carpet a few more times.

Song Mengsheng turned around with a feeling of wanting to cry but without tears: "Sometimes, some things are just so coincidental. He originally said he would not participate, but now he came suddenly, and bumped into him... I am always worried that he will think too much..."

"Forget it, one step is one step. Let's go to the swimming pool to have a look, maybe there are many guests who will go into the water. I also want to play." Xia Qiqi pulled Song Mengsheng away quickly.

At this time, a waiter suddenly greeted the two of them.

"Miss Song Mengsheng, please stay."

Song Mengsheng nodded politely: "What can you do for me?"

The waiter bowed with a smile, and pointed to the right: "There is still some distance to the pool party. We have prepared an exclusive surprise car for you. Please come with me."

"Ah? Does everyone have it?" Song Mengsheng felt a little unbelievable, and looked around in a daze.

"This must be kept secret." The waiter smiled mysteriously, and pulled Song Mengsheng towards the surprise car.

Song Mengsheng quickly turned around and stretched out her hand to her best friend: "Qiqi, you come with me!"

In front of the surprise car, it is covered with silver-gray glossy fabric.

"Please take care of it, both of you!"

The waiter clapped his hands, and then pinched the four corners of the fabric with other waiters, and lifted it up all at once.

At that moment, a sports car full of champagne roses appeared in front of everyone.

The bustling people passing by saw it and stopped.

"So there is still such a party when entering the venue? Is this new partner so rich?"

Xia Qiqi looked around in surprise, and couldn't help but take a selfie with her phone.

Song Mengsheng was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, so he pulled the waiter and stood in the corner: "What is your arrangement?"

She just discovered that there were no other guests, and they all went there in the tour bus in the park, only she was equipped with a flower sports car.

However, the waiter just smiled slightly, and pushed Song Mengsheng into the car: "Don't worry about it, get in the car and sit down! Where's the driver? Start the car!"

Before Song Mengsheng had time to react, the sports car stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

The rest of Song Mengsheng looked back at Xia Qiqi who was stunned in place with a covered face, grabbed the seat with one hand and patted lightly: "Hey, you can't be like this! My friend is still behind! Let me go Come down!"

But the driver didn't say anything, and pulled Song Mengsheng directly into the pool party area.

Under the curious eyes of the guests, he bit the bullet and got off the sports car.

Many female stars at the scene looked at Song Mengsheng with envious eyes.

"Hmph, what's so special about this woman! Why don't we get such treatment!"

Liang Wenning, who was waiting at the door early on, heard it, shrugged and smiled indifferently, straightened the collar of the pink suit jacket, and then walked quickly towards Song Mengsheng with a serious expression.

"Meng Sheng, you're here."

Then, the gentleman held out his hand.

Due to the presence of many media reporters at the scene, Song Mengsheng just gave Liang Wenning a symbolic support on the wrist: "Thank you, Mr. Liang."

Hearing such a polite tone, Liang Wenning shook his head with a smile, and led Song Mengsheng onto the road paved with blue and white roses in the middle: "Mengsheng, you are too polite, this is a surprise I prepared for you."

Song Mengsheng looked at the person beside him in surprise, her pink lips pursed tightly: "You're not a surprise, you're a shock!"

In fact, every girl likes this kind of romantic scene, but the person who hopes to prepare it is her beloved boy.

Rather than such an abnormal ambiguous object.

While thinking, Song Mengsheng clenched her pink fists on her side. She will solve all the troubles caused by the original body in the future, and she will never delay.

Unexpectedly, after Liang Wenning heard this, his handsome eyes were full of injuries: "Don't you like it? You said before that you always wanted to walk on the flower path, but no one prepared it for you. I started to study these imported flowers..."

Song Mengsheng's heart moved when he heard that, and while walking towards the rest area in the corner, he twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "I have changed my preferences recently, and I prefer to keep a low profile. I don't want to have such high-profile things."

When she was talking, a passerby happened to pass by, thinking that this is his home field after all, she deliberately waited until the passerby had gone away, and continued to speak.

"I think you are wasting time on me together, you might as well go after another girl. You are so good, there will definitely be better girls."

Liang Wenning stopped abruptly, grabbed Song Mengsheng's shoulders with both hands, and said sharply, "I never think it's a waste of time to be with you, you are the best in my eyes." Yes, I don't like anyone else."

The people around all of a sudden sighed.

Song Mengsheng's face darkened, and he shook off Liang Wenning's hand without hesitation: "That's enough! Today is your event site, I don't want to affect your good mood, we only have a partner relationship, and in private, it's just ordinary at best. Friend, it has nothing to do with anything else, please pay attention in the future."

If this were put into reality, she would actually be very happy to have a celebrity friend by her side.

However, the current situation does not allow them to be friends at all.

She also doesn't want to make out any confidante, blue confidant, or a mess of girlfriends of the opposite sex.

Liang Wenning looked at Song Mengsheng's rejection of him so much, and his handsome and sunny face couldn't hold back, so he had to find a reason to leave temporarily: "Forget it, I won't talk to you about these things today, you must have fun. I will go to your studio Xia Qiqi, I will ask the two of you to speak on stage later."

"Forget it, I suddenly feel uncomfortable, don't worry about me, I'll sit over there for a while." Song Mengsheng found a reason and politely refused.

Seeing Liang Wenning finally leave, she frowned slightly, thinking about finding a place to sit quietly.

At this time, there were also many guests entering the swimming pool. She didn't want to pay too much attention, so she asked the waiter next to her for a location that was not very conspicuous, and she happened to be able to see the details of the scene, and others would not notice her.

But as soon as she took a step here, a slender arm blocked her way.

She sniffed the tip of her nose lightly, and smelled a pleasant scent of peppermint, and her whole body felt bad instantly!
Because the man is exactly - Lu Baishen!

Lu Boshen had already arrived at the pool party area, and when he was chatting with others, he bumped into Song Mengsheng who was talking to Liang Wenning.

Although they couldn't hear what the two of them said, they paid attention to their every move. A pair of fists were clenched by their sides, and the bones were crunched.

Xiao Sheng waited respectfully aside, with all his heart raised in his throat.

Why is this Song Mengsheng so uneasy?
No matter where you go, you will cause some trouble!

……

"Where do you want to go?"

Lu Bai looked around deeply, and finally walked to Song Mengsheng's side with sonorous and forceful steps with an indifferent expression.

Song Mengsheng's footsteps stopped, and his body shook obviously: "I'm going to rest."

"Should I rest by myself? Or with others?" Lu Baishen's magnetic and low voice came over Song Mengsheng's head clearly.

Song Mengsheng turned around leisurely, the corners of her lips pursed lightly, and she was a little bit dumbfounded: "Of course it's me. From what you mean, is it possible that there will be dogs?"

"You didn't find a dog? Then what happened just now?" Lu Boshen grabbed Song Mengsheng's wrist violently.

Seeing this, Xiao Sheng retreated to the corner tactfully, and at the same time prayed secretly in his heart, hoping that no one would notice what happened here.

Song Mengsheng moved his wrist and struggled lightly twice: "Can you let me go first? There are so many people here, it would be bad if others saw it..."

"Are you still afraid of being seen by others?" Lu Baishen heard the words, his eyes darkened a little, and the strength in his hands continued to increase.

Thinking of Song Mengsheng's actions with Liang Wenning just now, an inexplicable anger rose in his heart, he didn't care about Song Mengsheng's wide eyes, and pulled Song Mengsheng into his arms.

Song Mengsheng looked at the eyes of the people around him and looked towards them, and immediately lowered his head shyly: "Of course I'm afraid that others will see it... It's a hot search physique, it's not good news, I don't want to be discussed by everyone Let's discuss..."

Lu Bai gave a deep and cold laugh, looked down at the little woman in his arms, and said with a hint of teasing in his cold tone, "Why don't I help you create a topic."

As he said that, he actually gently pressed Song Mengsheng's moist red lips...

Song Mengsheng was dumbfounded on the spot, and his heart beat faster: "No, you..."

Just as he was about to paste it, Lu Bai's deep, narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and turned his target to his fair and tender cheeks.

Just a light touch.

But it was enough to make Song Mengsheng back in fear: "You...how could you be like this..."