Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Song Mengsheng sighed softly: "It seems that we have never been like this..."

"Yes, if there is no problem." Lu Baishen readily agreed.

Song Mengsheng was overjoyed, turned over happily, and quickly closed his eyes to brew sleep.

Lu Bai looked deeply at the little woman beside him, his thin lips gradually curled up, and he lay down happily.

……

 During the busy day, Song Mengsheng was full of energy when he thought that the family of three could go for a walk in the evening.

"Come on, let's all sort this out!"

"Come on, let's take a look at this again!"

"You have done a good job in these things, and you can do more perfect, for example, you can do some color grading in this place!"

Xia Qiqi worked nervously along with her, and patted Song Mengsheng on the shoulder from time to time: "You feel like you've been pumped with chicken blood today, you're very excited!"

Song Mengsheng laughed twice, covered his mouth with his hand, and was about to whisper.

Seeing this scene, Peng Ran pretended to be carrying materials, and stood behind the two of them, listening secretly.

Song Mengsheng said in a very low voice: "I have an appointment with Lu Boshen, and the whole family will go for a walk tonight."

"That's not bad!" Xia Qiqi smiled in surprise, and when she turned around, she saw someone and gave her a stare.

Song Mengsheng turned around and saw Peng Ran, without any reaction, turned around and continued busy with the work at hand.

Busy until noon, Zhao Yanluo walked into Song Mengsheng's office when Song Mengsheng was not busy.

"Mr. Song, I heard that you are very talented in jewelry design. Can you introduce me to some learning websites? Although I am your assistant, I am also very interested in jewelry design."

"I know, you can go to the jewelry design resource blogger, she has recommended many good websites." Song Mengsheng lowered her head and was busy reviewing the documents.

Zhao Yanluo wrote it down very seriously, then turned around and continued: "Thank you Mr. Song, if there is anything in the company, feel free to arrange me, I am willing to do anything."

Song Mengsheng just felt a little thirsty, so he said casually: "Then go get me a glass of water."

"Alright Mr. Song, what kind of water do you like to drink? Usually half sugar and whole sugar?" Zhao Yanluo held a notepad and recorded it very carefully.

Song Mengsheng was busy looking at the documents, speaking very fast.

"Juices are usually full of sugar. For coffee, I like less sugar. I can put more milk in coffee. Oh yes, milk tea basically needs less sugar. Generally, I like to go out for meetings and discussions in the afternoon and in the morning. I'm busy dealing with studio affairs, you are my assistant, and you will be responsible for scheduling and making appointments in the future."

"Alright Mr. Song." Zhao Yanluo memorized it quickly, and picked up the recorder when she couldn't remember.

Song Mengsheng looked up at her, with a flash of admiration in his eyes.

This girl is not bad, she cares about her work.

Putting down the document in her hand, she said seriously, "You can be my assistant first, I have high requirements for my assistants, and I must have a thorough understanding of jewelry design, so that it will be more convenient for me to handle and talk about things. "

Zhao Yanluo nodded: "Don't worry about this, I can definitely do it."

Song Mengsheng nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "I can see that you also like jewelry design. If you want, the work content of the studio can be arranged clearly. I can also arrange jewelry design work for you. You are not afraid of hard work."

"I'm a person who can endure hardship." Zhao Yanluo smiled in surprise.

 Song Mengsheng thought for a while and continued to add: "Then there is no problem, but I still want to put the ugly words first. The position you recruited is my assistant, so you must focus on this aspect."

"Yes! Then I'm going to make a cup of coffee for President Song now? It's afternoon, and I'm prone to sleepiness." Zhao Yanluo worked very hard.

"Yes." Song Mengsheng has always had a good impression of this person who may become a girlfriend in the future.

After a busy day, Song Mengsheng stood up and walked back and forth in the hall a few times.

Thinking of the arrangements for the evening, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

However, when he was about to get off work, Song Mengsheng received a call from the Lu Group's President's Office.

"Hello, Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu asked me to call you as soon as possible. He is going to hold an emergency meeting right now, and he can't get off work in time to pick you up. He has already asked me to arrange a car for you to pick you up. Then I will send the license plate number to your mobile phone."

"Oh well, when will he be off work?"

"Sorry, Mrs. Lu, I don't know much about this either. If you need, I can ask Mr. Lu to call you back when he is off work. "

Song Mengsheng smiled slightly: "That's fine, if the meeting time is longer, remember to prepare a dinner for him, so as not to make him hungry, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Song Mengsheng turned around and packed up the things in the office, and waited quietly for the car to pick her up.

However, when she got home by car, she didn't wait for Lu Boshen's call.

"It seems that he is very busy now, and the dinner time will be postponed later. I want to wait for him."

Song Mengsheng looked at the abnormally quiet phone page, turned around and walked into the restaurant, and gave a few instructions to the busy housekeeper and chef.

"Okay." The butler responded immediately.

Song Mengsheng took two steps, then turned around suddenly: "As for Coco's dinner, we can arrange it normally."

The housekeeper smiled respectfully: "I just wanted to ask the young mistress what she meant. Miss Ke Ke is still young, and it's time to grow her body."

"Yes, but I have to wait for him to eat together. Eating alone is too boring." Song Mengsheng turned and walked out of the kitchen, but his footsteps paused slightly, and he felt a little confused.

Why did she have to wait for this man to come home from get off work?
My goodness, she seems to get used to eating with him all of a sudden...

Song Mengsheng felt that this habit was terrible, so he quickly shook his head and ran to the living room to watch TV.

After a while, her stomach growled, and she reached out to touch it twice: "Hey, I'm a little hungry!"

The housekeeper stepped forward and asked, "Young Mistress, why don't you have dinner by yourself first? Your body is important."

Song Mengsheng shook his head lightly: "I'll wait a little longer."

 After finishing speaking, he lazily took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Boshen.

"Is the meeting over? When do you leave work? Have you had dinner?"

Lu Boshen still didn't reply.

Song Mengsheng picked up the remote control again, looking back and forth for interested TV stations, watching the hungry chest sticking to the back.

"Where's the housekeeper? Let the kitchen heat up the food. I really can't wait."

The housekeeper also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, you can eat by yourself first, your health is the most important thing."

"But I don't think this is very appetizing." Song Mengsheng found a cartoon for Song Keke, and then walked slowly to the kitchen.

Maybe it's because Lu Boshen is not around?

Song Mengsheng didn't feel good eating alone, and didn't eat much, so he took Song Keke to the backyard to play.

When it was time for Song Keke to go to bed, Lu Boshen still didn't come home from get off work, nor did he reply to the message.

Song Mengsheng carried Song Keke back to the bedroom, played nursery rhymes on her mobile phone, and gently lulled her to sleep.

After that, one person changed into pajamas and went to wash up.

When she came out, she was lying on the sofa in the living room, playing with her mobile phone quietly while waiting for Lu Boshen to come home from get off work.

The housekeeper stepped forward to dissuade her many times: "Young mistress, once the young master gets busy, sometimes he will directly live in the company, you should go and rest first."

Song Mengsheng yawned, thought about it, and sat up from the sofa again: "He shouldn't have had dinner, right? I'll go and prepare some supper for him."

With that said, she raised her foot and walked towards the kitchen.

Opening the refrigerator, looking through the fresh ingredients, Song Mengsheng used the rice cooker to make a small bowl of soft, glutinous and delicious preserved egg and lean meat porridge for Lu Boshen.

Then I shredded a little cucumber, poured some rice vinegar, and made it into an appetizer.

Then I made a small plate of boiled Argentine prawns, stir-fried some water spinach, and fried a love egg.

Worried that Lu Boshen's stomach would not digest after eating, he specially made nut yogurt and fruit salad.

The amount of each item is not a lot, and the delicate and delicious ones are the most expensive.

 After you're done, put it in an insulated lunch box and pack it carefully.

Song Mengsheng turned around and went back to the living room, waiting quietly, and fell asleep lying on the sofa before he knew it.

The butler saw it, and quickly called a servant to cover Song Mengsheng with a blanket.

At the same time, he dimmed the lights in the living room a little, and wanted Song Mengsheng to have a good rest.

 I don't know how long it took, Lu Boshen came home from get off work, and the car was parked directly in the underground parking lot.

When he came up from the elevator, he immediately saw Song Mengsheng lying on the sofa in the living room.

Lu Bai's eyes narrowed, and he quietly walked towards Song Mengsheng.

Seeing Song Mengsheng sleeping soundly, his stern handsome face was slightly moved.

"She's been sleeping here all this time?"

The housekeeper stepped forward and replied in a very low voice: "Young mistress said that she will wait for the young master to come back here."

Lu Bai's dark eyes flickered, and he squatted gently beside the sofa, looking at Song Mengsheng with burning eyes.

This little woman was actually waiting for him to come home from get off work...

It really gave him a feeling of being at home, very warm and happy.

Lu Boshen just looked at Song Mengsheng quietly, and gently stretched out his hand to cover her with a blanket.

Then stand up gracefully.

The housekeeper quickly followed up and said, "Master, have you had dinner? Grandma Shao has prepared a supper for you."

When Lu Boshen heard the first sentence, he shook his head. He was just about to say that he didn't want to eat, but suddenly he heard that it was prepared by Song Mengsheng. He turned and walked towards the restaurant: "Then I'll eat less."

"Hey, good." The butler walked into the kitchen quickly, took out the insulated lunch box, opened it, poured the steaming food inside on the dinner plate, and carefully brought it to the dining room.

Lu Baishen looked at the simple meal in front of him, and ripples appeared in his heart.