Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Song Mengsheng nodded lightly, and took Lu Baishen's arm with a smile: "It's all done! It may be that I have been too loose recently, and there are always annoying flies in the studio."

Xiao Sheng glanced at Song Mengsheng disdainfully: "Who told you not to do your job properly before?"

"The prodigal son turned back in time and went ashore." Song Mengsheng retorted arrogantly.

Xiao Sheng sneered: "I really can't see it. You are very strong when you teach others. This person is really two-faced. But how many faces do you have?"

Song Mengsheng knew that he was being ridiculed, so he smiled calmly: "I have many faces, but unfortunately, you don't even have the qualification to see it."

Lu Baishen stood aside and listened to the quarrel between the two, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly: "Do you think my time can be wasted at will?"

Song Mengsheng quickly came back to her senses, put her small face on Lu Boshen's chest with a smile, and acted softly: "No! Honey, I'm trying to help you out! When Xiao Sheng looks down on me, it means looking down on you! Who made the two of us a family!"

Xiao Sheng turned pale with anger from behind, but he didn't know what to refute.

What a eloquent woman, let's wait and see.

If you fail my boss, don't even think about getting back easily!
After thinking about it, he gave Lu Boshen a sympathetic look.

This Lu Boshen has been trained as the head of the Lu family since he was a child, and all he thinks about in his mind are career connections. Why is he so naive and dull when it comes to emotional issues?

What a waste of brains on this woman!

How did Xiao Sheng know that his boss has long been an affectionate and dedicated man.

Here Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen walked out of the VIP lounge together.

Because Peng Ran had been warned, she could only stand in the corner and watch with tears in her eyes.

I thought that this noble and arrogant man would feel distressed when he saw her, but Lu Baishen didn't see her at all, and walked directly towards the studio door with elegant and dignified steps.

Song Mengsheng glanced at her, but also ignored her, smiling and talking to Lu Boshen.

When he reached the door, Lu Baishen raised his head and glanced at the sky outside.

The sky that had been clear just now was now gray, and a strong wind was blowing outside.

It looked like it was going to rain.

Lu Baishen turned around and took off his well-tailored suit jacket, and put it on Song Mengsheng: "You wear too little, be careful of freezing."

Song Mengsheng's heart warmed up, and he stretched out his hand to hold on to the coat tightly: "After hearing what you said, I won't be cold anymore."

Lu Baishen raised his hand and pinched the tip of her little nose, and said in a cold tone with a little pampering: "You are the only one with a sweet mouth."

"No, it's only for you."

While Song Mengsheng was talking, he put his suit jacket on his body again. From the corner of his eye, he saw everyone looking at him enviously, and he smiled even more happily.

Lu Baishen stretched out his hand and gently flicked the broken bangs on Song Mengsheng's forehead to the back of his ears, only her figure was reflected in his obsidian eyes: "If you are always like this, you are quite cute."

"I'm not a cute woman! I want to be a queen! I want to carry forward Sun Goddess!" Song Mengsheng raised her arms full of intelligence.

Lu Boshen held her tightly in his arms, leaned down lightly, and left a soft kiss on her forehead: "Then you go!"

Song Mengsheng's fair and white Shengxue's skin became more rosy all of a sudden, she lowered her head shyly, and reached out to hold Lu Baishen's hand: "There are still people watching, pay attention to your image."

Lu Bai gave a deep chuckle, and hugged her silently.

The two seemed indescribably close.

At this time, the car stopped at the door of the studio.

Song Mengsheng smiled and looked back at the people behind him, and waved his hands: "Today, I have something to do at home, so I will leave first. You guys work hard. If there is a heavy rain, you should go home early."

"Young Master Lu! Goodbye Mr. Song!"

Everyone responded.

Song Mengsheng sat in Lu Baishen's car, feeling slightly excited: "After living with grandpa for so many days, I finally got rid of his old man!"

"Don't be too obvious in front of grandpa for a while." Lu Baishen instructed coldly.

Song Mengsheng leaned his head on the car door and nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I will be careful in front of Grandpa."

Back in Lu's old house, the old ancestor Lu was very reluctant to give up on the two of them, so he asked the housekeeper to prepare a lot of good things in one go and put them in their car.

"After you leave, the relationship should be as good as it is now, otherwise you will be more attractive!"

Ancestor Lu raised his cane and nodded at the space between the two of them.

The two nodded seriously.

Song Mengsheng looked at the reluctant Sensen under his feet, bent over and hugged it, and kissed and kissed happily: "I will come to see grandpa and you in two days, you have to listen to grandpa obediently, you know?"

Ancestor Lu said rather disgustedly: "Don't worry about the dog, as long as you and Bai Shen's emotional problems can be resolved, I will be thankful."

Lu Baishen gently held Song Mengsheng's wrist, and then shook her hand again: "We are in a good relationship, grandpa, you can enjoy your old age in peace, don't worry about our young people. We will bring cocoa over on weekends look at you."

"Okay, I'm old now, and you think I'm long-winded! As long as you have a sweet relationship, I'm relieved! I won't see you off, go home quickly! Don't wait for Keke Kindergarten to end, you two still If you don’t get home, you’ll starve your child to death.”

Patriarch Lu sighed softly, turned and left silently.

Song Mengsheng wanted to coax a few more words, but Lu Boshen shook his head, turned around and prepared to get in the car and leave.

"Grandpa, you have to take care."

She said something silently in her heart, and then got into the car.

The moment the car started to leave Lu's old house, the pretended close cooperation between Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen was officially over.

Song Mengsheng looked at the receding scenery outside the window, and his mood began to become heavy.

These days, she seems to be used to showing affection with Lu Bai.

I'm really afraid that she will unconsciously want to act at home in the future...

It's like taking the initiative to pour tea for Lu Baishen, wanting to take the opportunity to hold hands with him...

How embarrassing it would be for Lu Boshen to avoid it.

Song Mengsheng pursed his lips lightly, and was in a daze of boredom along the way.

After the two returned to the villa, the housekeeper and servants all stepped forward happily.

"Master and grandma are back! We have prepared dinner! Miss Ke Ke will be home soon!"

"Not bad, not seen for a few days, the house is still so clean! Why are you all so nervous!" Song Mengsheng raised his head and looked around, looking at the servants who were secretly nervous, smiling happily.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed along.

The atmosphere looks particularly harmonious.

Lu Boshen went straight to the bar in the corner, found a bottle of red wine, and planned to save time for dinner to taste it.

When the two of them returned home that night, everything looked peaceful and beautiful.

Song Keke also took out her kindergarten homework after dinner and put it in front of everyone.

"This is the parents I drew."

Lu Baishen looked at it calmly: "Well, not bad."

Song Mengsheng squatted down, sat on the carpet under the sofa, and looked at Song Keke: "The painting is quite good, with smooth lines, colorful colors, and a very free-wheeling painting method... this...can you tell me How many people did you draw?"

Song Keke pointed at it with her small hand: "This is our family of three! Dad is busy working here, mom is lying on the sofa, and I am sitting among the toys!"

Song Mengsheng looked at the colorful lines in front of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Okay, you are very talented in painting! You are more abstract than Van Gogh! Maybe an abstract painter will be born in the motherland in the future!"

"Mom, what is an abstract art!" Song Keke was curious, holding his own work in his hand, and looked at it again and again with satisfaction.

Song Mengsheng covered her mouth and smiled secretly: "It's just that the painting is simple, but it looks very complicated. No one else can understand what you mean, only you understand it best!"

Song Keke nodded seriously: "Oh, I will be an abstract painter from now on."

 Lu Boshen put down the laptop in his hand, and looked over with his dark and deep eyes like midnight: "Don't listen to your mother's nonsense."

"Abstract art means that painters break away from the painting style of imitating nature, find out the common points of the painting objects, and paint new styles."

Lu Boshen took the painting from Song Keke's hand, and said patiently: "It can also be said that you draw out your unique understanding of a certain thing, and it doesn't have to be in the right order. The painting is exactly the same as the thing."

"I seem to understand a little bit." Song Keke looked at Lu Boshen with adoring eyes.

Song Mengsheng got up quickly and applauded Lu Boshen: "My husband is still amazing! I deleted all the words that Ke Ke could not understand, and we can understand what he said!"

Lu Bai raised his eyebrows proudly, and put the painting back on the coffee table: "Ke Ke, try to understand what I said to you, and don't be misled by your mother's words."

Song Mengsheng hurriedly raised his hand and gently touched Lu Baishen's long legs: "Are there any mistakes! I also explained it to Ke Ke according to abstract concepts! It's just that I used the vernacular!"

The family chatted lively.

When it was about to go to bed, Song Mengsheng suddenly received a message from Song's mother.

"I heard that you came back from the old ancestor Lu, so take some time to go home for dinner these two days. Your father is back from a business trip. We all miss you."

"Okay. I'll check the time tomorrow night." Song Mengsheng lay down on the bed and agreed immediately.

Just as he was about to turn around to ask, he suddenly saw Lu Boshen walking in wearing a gray plaid-style bathrobe, and he froze for a moment.

"How did you know I was looking for you? You ran to my room!"