Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Zhao Yanluo snatched it back unceremoniously, stood behind Song Mengsheng, and gently tore open the package: "It's not yours, so don't touch it casually. Mr. Song has already handed it over to me, if you're curious, just watch it go."

"Why are you so fierce as a little assistant? My cousin and I are a family, and my cousin will never hide anything from me..." Peng Ran immediately lowered her head, looking pitiful and aggrieved.

But the people in the studio basically didn't like her, and no one paid any attention to her.

Peng Ran knew he was bored, so he could only calm down.

After Zhao Yanluo tore open the package, she found that there was only a pink dress inside, with a little cartoon pattern on it.

Song Mengsheng frowned and looked at it, thinking with a little disgust in his heart, this Yang Xu is worthy of being a college student.

Picking clothes for girls is so pink and tender.

She has become a working woman, how can she wear such cute clothes?
Even if it was normal, if there was no Song Keke, she would not wear such age-appropriate clothes.

"Lost it."

Song Mengsheng gave an order coldly.

Peng Ran unceremoniously snatched the clothes away, and started the mode of talking to herself: "It's a pity not to wear such beautiful clothes, why don't you leave them to me, my cousin, I like the pink and tender ones, and I can hold them too Can live..."

Song Mengsheng was a little annoyed when he heard it, so he waved his hand directly: "Take it away if you want, don't bother me."

Peng Ran smiled and turned to leave.

Originally, he didn't pay much attention to these things, but after a few days, Song Mengsheng always had a vague feeling that something around him had changed.

When working, Peng Ran always receives various gifts.

And the gift style is basically student style.

"Is this woman in love?"

After a certain meeting ended, Zhao Yanluo looked at Peng Ran leaving with a smile, and whispered in Song Mengsheng's ear.

Song Mengsheng sneered, picked up his mobile phone and walked out of the meeting room: "It's best to be like this, so as to save you from making those small calculations all day long."

That's the way it is said, but it's time to get off work soon.

Holding a large bouquet of flowers, Peng Ran said to the colleagues around him, "My boyfriend said he would pick me up from get off work today, so I won't go with you."

"Wow, you have a boyfriend? No wonder you receive gifts every day. Your boyfriend is too generous."

Someone sighed enviously, saying that Peng Ran was in high spirits, and he was so unhappy.

Song Mengsheng pretended not to hear it, silently holding her bag, ready to go home from get off work.

At this time, Peng Ran suddenly reached out to stop Song Mengsheng: "Cousin, don't leave in a hurry, my boyfriend said that I would like to invite everyone to have dinner together today, if you have time, go there together."

Song Mengsheng reached out and took her hand away: "I won't go, I still have things to do."

Peng Ran pulled Song Mengsheng and walked towards the outside of the studio, laughing loudly: "Brother-in-law is going to have a meeting at the company, and you have to go home straight away, do you have something to do? I heard you two calling on the phone just now! Let's go." Let's go have a meal together, everyone, just help me observe how my boyfriend is doing!"

Song Mengsheng frowned, but didn't take a step forward: "It's enough for someone to accompany you, I won't go, I have to go home and accompany Ke Ke to class."

"President Song, you should come along, or we'd be too embarrassed to go over there." Someone asked to stay.

It happened that Xia Qiqi was idle and had nothing to do, so she lightly touched Song Mengsheng, and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "Let's go, let's go together, I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd. "

Song Mengsheng smiled helplessly: "I think you are just too busy."

After a long circle, they were dragged out to eat together.

Originally, Zhao Yanluo wanted to be with her, but she had to give up because she wanted to go home to take care of the elderly.

When Song Mengsheng got out of the car at the entrance of the hotel, he frowned tightly. Looking at Yang Xu who was warmly hugging Peng Ran, he couldn't move.

"Isn't this the little fresh meat I used to have?"

Xia Qiqi vaguely recognized something: "It does look familiar, if this is the little fresh meat by your side, how could the two of them know each other?"

Song Mengsheng hugged her arms in a funny way: "Didn't Peng Ran take away the clothes two days ago? There is Yang Xu's contact information on it. Add a WeChat to chat, and it's okay to get together."

"Is this just chatting? I think it's chatting..." Xia Qiqi lowered her volume, speaking as tactfully as possible.

Song Mengsheng patted Xia Qiqi on the shoulder: "Let's go and have dinner."

I prayed secretly in my heart, hoping that there would be no good drama to watch during this meal.

Otherwise, if everyone finds out about her relationship with Yang Xu in the past, there is no guarantee that something will happen again.

Sure enough, after Song Mengsheng walked over, Peng Ran pulled Yang Xu to stand in front of him.

"Honey, this is my cousin, so I don't need to introduce it? She is your friend."

Yang Xu waved to Song Mengsheng: "Hi, we meet again."

Song Mengsheng maintained an indifferent expression: "Hi, we just know each other, not friends."

And when he said these words, he felt even more that Yang Xu was a scumbag.

One second she said she was reluctant to leave her, and the next second she was with her cousin.

Now in the eyes of this young man, feelings may be so cheap.

Anyway, as long as they don't pester themselves, these people can go to whomever they want.

Hearing these words, Yang Xu felt extremely embarrassed with a smile on his face: "You are not angry with me, are you? As you...your good friend, I don't care much about you on weekdays..."

"I don't need any friends of the opposite sex." Song Mengsheng walked away.

Yang Xu hurriedly followed a step: "Then Liang Wenning..."

"Honey, let's go and order!" Peng Ran felt that something was wrong, so he quickly grabbed Yang Xu's hand and interrupted.

Yang Xu still wanted to catch up, but he held back.

Song Mengsheng turned around and sat far away from Yang Xu and Peng Ran, not wanting to cause any trouble.

During the meal, everyone was chatting lively and gossiping about the relationship between Peng Ran and Yang Xu. Song Mengsheng didn't listen, and kept his head down playing with his mobile phone the whole time.

She is sending a message to Lu Boshen.

"Honey, come pick me up at this address after your meeting, I'm attending a boring dinner."

"wait for me."

Lu Boshen replied quickly.

Song Mengsheng smiled secretly after seeing the message.

Peng Ran noticed Song Mengsheng's small movements, and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, showing a curious and proud look: "Is my brother-in-law not off work yet? I should let him come over for dinner too, let him meet Future brother-in-law, let's see if he is satisfied."

"Your brother-in-law has no time." Song Mengsheng heard the meaning of showing off, chuckled lightly, and replied casually.

Unexpectedly, Peng Ran clung to this sentence and refused to let go: "How can this work? No matter how busy a person is, he still has to take care of the family. Sister, you have to take care of your brother-in-law. Look at our Yang Xu, you know I want to invite everyone to dinner today, so I asked for leave early with the school student union."

"Then can going to school be the same as going to work? I said you're a big boy, and you won't even let your students go." Xia Qiqi immediately countered on Song Mengsheng's behalf.

Peng Ran sneered unceremoniously: "What do you say I am? My sister found a bunch of fresh meat at the beginning, but I just found a college student who was about to practice. This shows that I am capable, you shouldn't Is it because you are single and jealous of me?"

"Everyone, hurry up and eat." Song Mengsheng immediately picked up the chopsticks and tapped on the table.

Xia Qiqi then picked up the plate: "Come, come, let's eat together! Don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Xu looked at Song Mengsheng hesitantly, looking for a chance to speak, but Song Mengsheng just kept talking to Xia Qiqi who was next to him, and didn't give anyone else a chance to speak.

Peng Ran had no choice but to grab others and keep showing off: "Our family Yang Xu is very good in school, and he will definitely have a good job as an intern in the future. Right, dear?"

Yang Xu twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied compulsively: "I am developing very well, and the teachers all say that I am a potential stock."

Everyone made envious voices.

"Peng Ran's conditions are good, and if he finds a good boyfriend, that's a good match."

Peng Ran smiled shyly and hid in Yang Xu's arms.

Song Mengsheng was so disgusted that he got up and walked out of the restaurant.

It just so happened that Lu Boshen called at this time.

"I'm already on my way."

"Then come quickly and save me from the fire and water, the little girl is very grateful."

Song Mengsheng leaned against the wall of the corridor, waiting with great anticipation for Lu Baishen to come over.

Xia Qiqi also couldn't bear to listen to those intentionally expressive words of affection, so she ran to the corridor to catch her breath.

Seeing Song Mengsheng secretly making a phone call, he quietly walked over and leaned on Song Mengsheng's shoulder: "You are just a college student, what's so good about it? To put it bluntly, pick up other people's broken shoes."

Song Mengsheng couldn't help laughing out loud: "Don't say that, I really don't want to get involved with those people in the past, not even broken shoes. Let them go."

"Now I feel that your three outlooks are super upright, you are indeed my best friend! I really can't see the wrong person! It's just that I have wronged you before!" Xia Qiqi looked up at the ceiling of the corridor, sighing softly.

Song Mengsheng lowered his head and chuckled lightly: "It used to be...fortunately, it's all over."

At this time, Song Mengsheng's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

"I'll take you home after dinner."

Looking at the signature again, it was sent by Yang Xu.

Song Mengsheng watched in silence for a long time, and became even more speechless.

Xia Qiqi saw the message, and smiled and lay on Song Mengsheng's shoulder: "I admire you too, do you know that! Back then when you were so fickle, there were countless little fresh meats who wanted to be with you! Now You and Lu Boshen have reconciled, and your charm is still so great!"