Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Sitting opposite Song Mengsheng's desk, Lin Weichu smiled and talked about what happened the day before: "I sent you a WeChat message yesterday, did you see it?"

Song Mengsheng quickly put down the drawing pencil, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "I saw it, but I was on the way home and wanted to reply to you, but when I entered the door, my children insisted on fighting with me, and then I I accidentally forgot..."

Lin Weichu's smile froze in an instant: "Do you both have children?"

He suddenly felt a little depressed.

I haven't watched any gossip news since I returned to China, I didn't expect that I missed so much...

Song Mengsheng nodded lightly: "That's right. At least in name."

Lin Weichu couldn't understand again: "What do you mean?"

"Ah, I mean we have a daughter named Song Keke. Song Keke is actually a child I adopted from an orphanage, so in name it is Lu Baishen's and I's child."

Song Mengsheng smiled slightly, and when he talked about "Song Keke", his face was also glowing with maternal love.

Lin Weichu was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "I was shocked, I thought you were going to have a child so soon at such a young age, and you still thought that you should enjoy a free life."

"I didn't expect that I would adopt a child back." Song Mengsheng raised his hand to support his forehead, feeling a little ashamed in his heart.

 If it was her, she probably wouldn't adopt it.

She is a workaholic and has a quick temper, so she is not very suitable for taking care of children.

But now with Song Keke, she still had to make some changes.

"Actually, it's good to have a child. The house is lively. Whenever there is a chance, let me meet Ke Ke."

Lin Weichu smiled lightly again, and then suddenly patted his forehead in embarrassment: "Look at my memory, I lost track of the topic while chatting, I want to ask if you are free tonight? You have dinner."

Song Mengsheng thought that someone made invitations over and over again, and it was his partner and brother next door, so it was not the same thing to always refuse.

He simply nodded and agreed: "Then let's have dinner nearby, there are also many good restaurants here."

"no problem."

Lin Weichu helped Song Mengsheng tidy up the desk briefly, and the two walked out of SunGoddess together.

In the restaurant, Lin Weichu took care of Song Mengsheng's meals tenderly and considerately, and talked about things from his childhood from time to time.

"When you were young, you especially liked to play with me and my younger sister. You often played until dark and didn't go home. Then Aunt Shen would come all the way, watch you worriedly, reprimand you, and then take you home. "

Song Mengsheng swallowed the food in his mouth, opened his eyes slightly, and listened curiously: "Really? I was so playful when I was young?"

Lin Weichu nodded with a smile: "It's more than that! Every time you are brought home by Aunt Shen, you will quietly turn your head and tell us to continue tomorrow! Don't mention how interesting it will be then!"

"It's quite interesting to listen to now!" Song Mengsheng smiled slightly, took a glass of juice from Lin Weichu's hand with both hands, and tasted it carefully.

"Don't mention how cute you were at that time! You used to fight with my sister because of eating meat!" When Lin Weichu said it, his face was full of smiles.

Song Mengsheng was also embarrassed when he heard it: "Really? Then I shouldn't be so robbing now. But I'm curious about one thing, who is older between me and your sister?"

Lin Weichu's expression froze, he was silent for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice: "My sister will always be ten years old..."

Song Mengsheng's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the opposite person with hesitation.

On the contrary, Lin Weichu shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently, with a slightly sad tone: "Maybe you really don't remember anything... My sister was in an accident when she was ten years old. After she was rescued, she persisted for a while or left the world..."

Song Mengsheng looked slightly apologetic: "My memory really has a problem..."

"It's okay, I don't know if you still remember, but I always regarded you as my own sister? My sister left a lot of gifts for us two before she left, some new dolls, toy cars..." Lin Weichu suppressed the pain in his heart and tried hard to remember.

Song Mengsheng remembered that she did leave a lot of toys in Song's mother's house, so she nodded: "Those things should be there. When I went back to my mother's house a few days ago, my mother said that my childhood toys were all there. her there."

"That's also very good." Lin Weichu smiled a little touched, seeing the waiter coming over with the dishes, he quickly stretched out his hand to put it in front of Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng thought in his heart that if he had such a big brother to take care of him when he was young, it should be full of fun.

It seems that Yuanshen was very happy when he was a child.

She calmed down a little, looked at the sincere old friend in front of her, and said softly: "I have something to say to you, I hope you don't mind."

"Tell me." Lin Weichu rested his chin on his hands and looked at Song Mengsheng seriously.

Song Mengsheng thought about it and said: "It may be because everyone's environment is different. My personality has changed a lot over the years, so sometimes it may make you feel a sense of distance... But in fact, reuniting with old friends is very important to me. It is also very happy.”

Lin Weichu smiled lightly, and said very considerately: "I thought it was something. It's normal to forget. I almost forgot about my elementary school classmates. Since we can meet again, we can get to know each other again. You What do you say?"

Song Mengsheng could fully feel that Lin Weichu was always thinking from his own point of view, and was a little moved in his heart. He held up the juice glass and touched him lightly: "As expected of my old friend, it's interesting!"

"Okay! I also hope that you still treat me as the brother next door!" After clinking glasses, Lin Weichu drank the juice with a smile.

"Alright." Song Mengsheng nodded with a smile, thinking that if he had time, he would talk to Mother Song about Lin Weichu again, and learn more about the past.

However, Song Mengsheng also stayed in the position of a good friend for Lin Weichu, and never thought much about other aspects.

When I came out, the steps of the restaurant had just been cleaned, and the ground was a little slippery. Lin Weichu naturally extended his hand to Song Mengsheng: "Sister Mengsheng, be careful."

Song Mengsheng looked at the brother next door fixedly, and stretched out his hand to support the handrail of the steps: "Be careful too."

She pretended not to see other movements.

Lin Weichu quietly withdrew his hand, turned around and took Song Mengsheng out of the restaurant.

When he came out, Lin Weichu first sent Song Mengsheng back to the SunGoddess studio.

Song Mengsheng happened to have some things here and was going to take them out before going home.

On the way back, the sky was a bit gloomy, and at the same time there were gusts of cool wind blowing.

Song Mengsheng was wearing a short off-the-shoulder skirt, and couldn't help hugging himself tightly with both hands, and quickened his pace a little.

Lin Weichu took off his suit jacket without hesitation, put it on her body face to face, and gently instructed: "Put it on quickly, don't get cold!"

Such a sudden movement looked a bit like a hug.

Song Mengsheng looked up, quickly tore off the clothes from his body, and then returned them: "No need, I'm not cold, I'll go back after crossing the road, I have a coat in my office."

"You wear it first! Return it to me when you return to the studio!" Lin Weichu was still a little worried, and said in a serious tone, and then took the lead in trotting a few steps to distance himself from Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng had no choice but to trot along, waving and calling: "Hey, come back soon! I really don't need this coat! Don't blow it!"

Lin Weichu never gave her a chance to refuse, and always walked in the forefront.

Song Mengsheng had no choice but to put on his coat and hurried across the road, ready to open the door and return to SunGoddess studio.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a whistle sounded at the door of SunGoddess studio.

The two subconsciously looked over and found that Lu Boshen's car was waiting not far away.

Song Mengsheng walked towards Lu Boshen in surprise: "My husband is here!"

At the same time, Lu Boshen also drove the car over, his eagle-like sharp eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

Just now, he saw the movements of the two of them clearly.

After a meal, two people are so close?

Lu Boshen slammed his fist on the steering wheel, and the car immediately made a beeping sound, appearing a little impatient.

Song Mengsheng quickly took off his suit jacket, turned around and handed it to Lin Weichu, and said politely: "Haven't you heard that women are the most frost-resistant animals in the world? I really don't need it, thank you."

"Why are you polite, since my brother-in-law has come to pick you up, I'll go first." Lin Weichu smiled at Song Mengsheng, then looked at the car not far away, nodded slightly, and then walked slowly open.

Song Mengsheng turned around and ran in front of Lu Baishen, smiling and patted on the car window: "Honey, why are you here?"

Lu Bai rolled down the car window slowly, indifferent to his eyes, and looked straight at the road ahead, leaving only a sharp side face for Song Mengsheng: "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

The smile on Song Mengsheng's face froze at the corner of his lips for an instant: "Why do you say that? You must have misunderstood me again, right? He just invited me to dinner, and we'll be back after eating!"

However, the dark and thick eyes looked over inscrutablely: "Then why didn't you answer my call?"

Song Mengsheng blinked blankly, stretched out his hand and opened the car door: "I didn't answer your call, did you call me? I didn't hear it at all—huh?"

She suddenly became embarrassed.

When I tried to swipe to unlock it with my fingertips, I found that the phone didn't respond at all.

"Would you believe me if I told you that I don't know when the phone will be turned off?"

Song Mengsheng clearly told the truth, but looking at the cold eyes, she felt a little guilty for no reason.

This man can't be really angry.