Dressed as the boss's palm pet

This person is Xiao Sheng, Lu Baishen's chief assistant.

Xiao Sheng seldom appeared in Lu Baishen's villa, usually only when there were major events.

Seeing Xiao Sheng waiting aside, Song Mengsheng stepped forward curiously and asked, "What are you up to this time?"

Xiao Sheng glanced at Song Mengsheng angrily: "Report to work."

Song Mengsheng nodded thoughtfully: "That seems to be a very important job, otherwise you wouldn't have come here early in the morning."

Xiao Sheng took his briefcase and put it in front of Song Mengsheng angrily: "It's not all because of you."

Song Mengsheng pretended to be exaggerated and exclaimed: "Oh my god, you still rely on me for working overtime. What's the reason for that?"

Xiao Sheng took out a document from his briefcase: "Who are you to blame? You know you're in trouble every day, and I took care of Gao Yangguang's mess yesterday."

"Then I thank you." Song Mengsheng smiled happily with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Sheng withdrew the document angrily, turned around and muttered, "I won't let me do a good job, and I'm running around with the work for you..."

Song Mengsheng's heart trembled slightly when he heard it.

It seems that Lu Boshen has done a lot for her...

She felt warm in her heart, turned around and ran back to the living room bouncing around.

At this moment, Lu Boshen also walked outside the villa and was about to get in the car and leave.

Song Keke hugged Lu Baishen's thigh, and reluctantly waved goodbye.

Song Mengsheng twirled on the ground with his toes, making a posture of starting.

"Husband! Here I come!"

She opened her arms and rushed towards Lu Baishen.

The moment the four eyes met, Lu Baishen's sharp-edged handsome face moved slightly, and he reached out to touch Song Mengsheng reflexively.

Song Mengsheng threw herself into Lu Baishen's arms steadily, her watery eyes turned into crescents with a smile: "Husband, I suddenly want to say something to you, say it very seriously."

Lu Boshen looked down at her slightly: "What do you want to say? Don't tell me it's those old-fashioned love stories again."

Song Mengsheng's moist lips parted slightly, with a bright smile on his face: "Of course not, I just want to say good morning to you, work harder, and pay attention to safety on the way to work, remember to miss me!"

As she spoke, she reached out to straighten Lu Baishen's tie.

It looked like a newlywed wife sending her husband to work.

Lu Bai looked at her deeply, his dark and thick eyes became deeper and softer, and the feeling of home resurfaced in his heart again.

He suddenly reached out and pinched Song Mengsheng's wrist.

Song Mengsheng was slightly taken aback, raised her head and blinked at Lu Boshen, then continued to lick her lips: "Honey, what are you thinking? Why don't you answer me."

Lu Bai deeply grasped Song Mengsheng's wrist, put it on the tie domineeringly, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "You can tie me a tie every day from now on."

Song Mengsheng nodded lightly: "It's okay, but I don't remember it well, will you be disgusted by you?"

"When did I dislike you?" Lu Bai asked back quietly, stretched out his white and clean fingertips, and gently pinched Song Mengsheng's chin.

Song Mengsheng was a little bit in pain, she tiptoed slightly, and followed the man's strength to greet him actively: "It's good if you don't dislike him."

Lu Bai gave a deep laugh, then leaned on his body and kissed Song Mengsheng.

The two had a sweet good morning kiss.

Xiao Sheng on the side saw it, and quickly turned his back: "Hey, don't look at evil."

I don't know how long it took before the two reluctantly separated.

Song Mengsheng continued to tiptoe, and smacked Lu Baishen's cheek: "Hurry up to work, husband, don't be late on the way."

"You too." Lu Baishen straightened the collar of his suit, got in the car handsomely and left.

Song Mengsheng stood behind the car and waved his hands.

Lu Baishen sat in the car, feeling pretty good, and began to listen to Xiao Sheng's work report while on the road.

When he arrived at the gate of the group, Xiao Sheng had already started the next job, and was talking to Lu Boshen about the important itinerary for the day.

When they entered the office floor of the president of the group, the two met Yu Zhiyue who was walking and dancing while wearing earphones and listening to music.

Yu Zhiyue took off the headset and greeted with a smile: "Good morning, brother!"

Lu Baishen recalled the itinerary for that day, and continued to Yu Zhiyue: "There is a landmark project abroad, which is about to start. The superiors of both parties will attend the meeting this afternoon. You will go with me today."

Yu Zhiyue stopped dancing, and his expression became serious: "Then the two of us should really be together, transnational cooperation, and the participation of superiors, it is really not a small project."

"Be careful in everything." Lu Boshen said in a soft voice, then turned and entered the office.

Yu Zhiyue nodded and looked at Xiao Sheng.

Xiao Sheng yawned lazily.

Yu Zhiyue smiled: "You got up early to pick up my elder brother again?"

Xiao Sheng couldn't help but yawned again: "Not only did he pick up Mr. Lu, but he was also fed a mouthful of dog food."

Yu Zhiyue shook his head with a smile: "Isn't that normal! Song Mengsheng has become a little abnormal now."

"It's changing in a good direction, but it always feels a little strange." Xiao Sheng said a few words softly, and then followed into the office.

Yu Zhiyue curiously followed behind Lu Baishen, and asked with a blank face: "Brother, don't you think Song Mengsheng's changes are abnormal? He was very hostile before, but now he is gentle and considerate... This is not like a person at all."

Lu Baishen turned on the computer calmly, without saying a word.

Yu Zhiyue continued to ask curiously: "Then tell me, do you like the old Song Mengsheng now, or the current one?"

Lu Baishen's hands paused, turned around and continued typing on the keyboard, logged into various accounts, and said in a flat voice: "The former Song Mengsheng was indeed very likable, but I think she is better now."

It's okay if his brother doesn't talk about it. Speaking of it this way, he also feels that the current Song Mengsheng is not the same person as before.

For example, Song Mengsheng never greeted himself when he was sleeping before, but now Song Mengsheng would say good night to him before going to bed, so that he could have a good dream.

But no matter what Song Mengsheng became, it didn't affect him much.

Yu Zhiyue blinked lightly, and said in a sour tone: "I suddenly envy you for getting married. I used to think that women are troublesome. Hey, getting married really tastes delicious."

Lu Baishen's extremely handsome face remained calm: "Then you can find a girlfriend."

"This... let's talk about it..." Yu Zhiyue walked away with a smile.

……

After Song Mengsheng arrived at the studio, he suddenly received a bunch of strange messages.

"Honey, what are you doing? You haven't contacted me recently? Have you forgotten Yang Xu from your family?"

Followed by a bunch of words of greeting.

But Song Mengsheng remembered this person, Yang Xu.

I heard that he is still a college student in school, he is a little famous for doing webcasting, and he is handsome and cheerful.

It is also one of the little fresh meat around the original body.

Two days ago, because of Gao Yangguang, I just investigated the names of these little fresh meats.

Yang Xu, because of her young age, she paid more attention to this person's name.

Is this discussed with Gao Yangguang?All ran over to contact me?

Or is it that Xing Niannian is very good, and after finding these little fresh meats, he wants to trouble himself one by one?
With doubts in his heart, Song Mengsheng sent Yang Xu a message: "We have already cut off contact, so there is no need to talk anymore, right?"

"It was you who wanted to break up alone, but I didn't agree! I know you're in a bad mood, so I'll give you some time to relax, but it's been so long, and you're in a better mood, so it's time to make up with me Right?" Yang Xu didn't take the previous breakup text message seriously at all.

Song Mengsheng felt a little headache.

"In a relationship, as long as one party is determined to break up, then the relationship has no meaning to continue, so we have already broken up."

Yang Xu called immediately.

Song Mengsheng was not in the mood to talk nonsense, so he chose to hang up directly.

Yang Xu had no choice but to immediately send a message to Song Mengsheng: "Please, let's get back together, I really like you, because I can't see you sad, so I let you go to relax, who knows you are real Let go...I really can't bear to..."

Song Mengsheng frowned, and directly put Yang Xu's phone number into the blacklist.

These words sounded a little concerned, but in his eyes, they were the quotations of a scumbag.

If a person is really reluctant to be alone, he may not get a response a few days before the breakup, and he should keep sending messages afterwards.

This Yang Xu did contact him several times after receiving the breakup text message, but there was no movement after that.

Not to mention gentle coaxing, not at all!If it is true love, ghosts will not believe it.

Song Mengsheng didn't want to have anything to do with Yang Xu at all, so he turned around and continued to work.

When it was time to get off work at night, Song Mengsheng received another courier.

The courier package said a skirt.

The sender is Yang Xu.

Song Mengsheng stood at the entrance of the hall, weighed the courier in his hand, turned around and threw it towards the cabinet beside him.

"See if there is anything in it, and throw it away if there is nothing."

The words were addressed to Zhao Yanluo.

But Peng Ran who was not far away heard it, ran over slowly, and grabbed the courier with one hand: "What is it? Are you going to throw it away? Isn't this clothes? Cousin, it's too extravagant for you to just throw it away!"

Song Mengsheng rolled his eyes speechlessly: "I can deal with my things as I like."

"Don't! I'll take a look for you! If it looks good, you can stay!" Peng Ran was about to tear open the courier.