Dressed as the boss's palm pet

"Young Master Lu, you must pay attention to safety on the road." Shen Ningyi walked over with a smile on her face, bending her body flatteringly.

Yang Xu didn't care at all about being ignored, his eyes were always on Song Mengsheng, and he asked worriedly: "You all should pay attention to safety."

Song Mengsheng just pretended not to hear, and chatted with Lu Baishen on his own: "By the way, husband, I will stop the car on the street in front of me later, I want to buy some cakes."

"Do you want to eat durian Melaleuca?" Lu Baishen moved into the car, letting Song Mengsheng sit beside him.

Song Mengsheng looked at the vacant seat, and sat down with a sweet face: "Yes, Keke and I both like it."

Lu Boshen picked up the phone and shook it, his cold expression slightly moved: "I've contacted you, and it's sold out."

"Ah? Well..." Song Mengsheng sighed heavily, put his hands on his thighs, and asked the bodyguard to close the car door for her depressed.

Peng Ran had to step aside, and gloated: "Cousin, don't eat it, you will get fat if you eat cake! Brother-in-law is so good, you should have a sense of crisis!"

"Both of us are married, what sense of crisis does Mengsheng need?" Lu Baishen obviously didn't look aside, but opened his mouth domineeringly.

Peng Ran was left speechless.

Song Mengsheng smiled deeply at Lu Bai, and put his arms around his arms: "My husband, you are so kind."

Lu Bai's deep eyes fell on the bodyguard waiting at the side, and he said coldly: "Go and check other branches."

"Okay." The bodyguard immediately started working with his mobile phone.

 Shen Ningyi frowned, leaned forward and asked: "Isn't it just a durian mille-feuille, can you eat someone else's? I see that there are many cake shops around here, why don't you go and have a look, Yang Xu?"

When Yang Xu heard that Song Mengsheng wanted to eat, he immediately nodded excitedly: "No problem."

Song Mengsheng quickly poked his head out: "I don't want to trouble you, let my husband come. The durian millefeuille I want to eat is made by a well-known foreign pastry master, and there is a limit of [-] servings in the city every day. I only eat theirs. "

Peng Ran embraced her arms, sighed, and shook her head: "Since my cousin became the young mistress of a rich family, she has become so picky about her food, tsk tsk. My brother-in-law really spoiled my sister, and even searched the whole process." .As for?"

Song Mengsheng could hear the sarcasm in it, leaned on Lu Boshen's shoulder very sweetly, and winked playfully at him while his back was turned to everyone.

Then he smiled and said: "My husband is willing to spoil me, does it have anything to do with you?"

Lu Baishen also opened his mouth calmly, put his arm around Song Mengsheng's shoulders, and hooked his lips aggressively: "It doesn't matter even if the sale is gone, I will invite the pastry master you mentioned to my home and let him do it one-on-one. You serve."

Song Mengsheng immediately kissed Lu Boshen's side face, and rubbed against him very sweetly, and said coquettishly, "My husband is the most handsome! Let's go home!"

Lu Baishen glanced at the bodyguard indifferently.

There are not too many words and actions, but the aura is strong and noble.

The bodyguard followed into the car, and the driver immediately started the car.

The three people who had shown affection for Tuliu stood in place and took a mouthful of car exhaust.

Peng Ran clenched his hands in secret, looked at the back of the car with hatred in his eyes, and quietly looked at Shen Ningyi.

Shen Ningyi narrowed her eyes tightly, feeling quite unwilling in her heart.

It's just that Yang Xu kept sighing in his heart with envy and regret.

"Song Mengsheng, I must find a way to get you back into my hands."

Looking at Peng Ran who was beside him with a face full of vanity, Yang Xu turned and left with a face full of disgust.

"Hey, wait for me, dear!" Peng Ran came back to his senses, grabbed Shen Ningyi and hurried after her.

……

Another day, Yang Xu still guarded at the door of SunGoddess studio, pretending to visit Peng Ran, secretly looking at Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng took advantage of Peng Ran's absence and sat in the lobby of the studio with Yang Xu, chatting softly: "The matter between the two of us has already ended, there is really no need to contact again."

Yang Xu's expression showed a little sadness: "Isn't it okay to be friends?"

"I can not."

Song Mengsheng moved her lips, trying to find a reason to refuse: "I'm afraid my husband will misunderstand."

Yang Xu frowned, stretched out his hand, trying to grab Song Mengsheng's hand: "But you didn't like him at all before."

"That's what people always change in the past. Now you are Peng Ran's boyfriend, I hope you can pay attention to your identity, and don't send me those greeting messages again. Even among friends, there is no day and night They are all asking about their health." Song Mengsheng took out his mobile phone, pointed to the content of the text message on it, and deleted it with a little disgust.

Yang Xu's face was full of distress, he withdrew his hand, and took out his mobile phone: "I really miss you."

Song Mengsheng sneered: "Listen to what you said, why do I want to laugh so much? If you are really reluctant, I won't be with other women. Fortunately, I don't have any interest in you. Please respect yourself. "

After finishing speaking, he stood up indifferently.

Yang Xu stood up quickly, and stretched out his hand to block Song Mengsheng's way: "You are so indifferent to me, of course I have to fight for the opportunity for myself and find a way to get close to you. Only by walking into you can I have the opportunity to be with you."

Song Mengsheng unceremoniously stretched out his hand to open Yang Xu's hand: "I'll give you a word, if you don't like it, don't bother others."

She glanced coldly at the person behind her, then turned around coldly.

Whether you can understand it or not depends entirely on this person.

It's just that it never occurred to me that at this time, Peng Ran came back from work.

Seeing two people standing together, he rushed over and pushed Song Mengsheng away with one hand: "What are you doing? Two people standing so close!"

Song Mengsheng took a few steps back again and again.

 Yang Xu stretched out his hand to support Song Mengsheng: "Be careful!"

Peng Ran turned to look at Yang Xu, and glared at Song Mengsheng angrily: "Cousin, you are already married and have a brother-in-law! You still want to seduce your future brother-in-law!"

Song Mengsheng stood firm, lowered his head to check his clothes, and then smiled disdainfully: "I'm sick."

Turn around and leave this "battlefield" filled with gunpowder.

Yang Xu also glared at Peng Ran very angrily, and asked sharply, "What are you doing again?"

Peng Ran stomped aggrievedly: "Then what are you doing? Or while I'm not around."

Yang Xu pointed in the direction of Song Mengsheng's office very angrily: "I told you a long time ago, I knew your cousin before, so it's okay to say hello when we meet, right? You've been thinking about something all day long."

"How can you kill me!" Peng Ran roared unbearably.

Zhao Yanluo immediately walked out of the office, quickly walked in front of the two of them, and reprimanded loudly: "What are you doing! This is the studio, not a place for you to quarrel with each other! Go out and quarrel!"

Xia Qiqi stayed in her office, originally thinking of coming out to discipline her, but when she saw someone making a move, she closed the door and returned to the office.

"I'm sorry, I disturbed you!" Yang Xu ran out of the studio angrily.

Because of his embarrassment, Peng Ran shouted unconvinced: "Go away! If you go far today, don't come back again! At worst, we break up! My condition is not that I can't find a good man!"

Zhao Yanluo cast a contemptuous glance, then turned and left speechlessly, fanning the wind with her hands: "I really convinced you."

Seeing that she was left alone in the hall, Peng Ran wanted to go out to chase Yang Xu, but when she saw Xia Qiqi entering Song Mengsheng's office, she quickly pretended not to care.

But before he turned around, he made a phone call to Shen Ningyi and told him what happened just now.

"Mom, what do you think I should do? That Yang Xu seems to have some feelings for Song Mengsheng!"

Shen Ningyi cursed in a low voice on the phone: "Stupid! Don't you want to dress yourself up more beautifully! Find a way to keep Yang Xu's heart! Yang Xu's family conditions are not bad, keep it as a spare tire! "

After thinking about it, Peng Ran couldn't help thinking of Song Mengsheng again: "The cosmetics and clothes..."

The mother and daughter thought of a piece.

"Find a way to ask your cousin!" Shen Ningyi said very easily.

"I'll do it right now!"

Peng Ran immediately called Song Mengsheng's mother, Shen Suyi: "Auntie, do you still have any unwanted clothes worn by my cousin at home, can you give me some more?"

"There are really no clothes at home... Why don't you just buy some new ones? Why did you think of wearing your cousin's clothes!" Shen Suyi smiled softly.

"Of course the clothes bought by my cousin are beautiful! Then I'd better go and talk to my cousin! By the way, auntie, can you tell my cousin for me too!" Peng Ran kept acting coquettishly on the phone.

Shen Suyi has always been soft-hearted, so she naturally agreed.

Song Mengsheng soon received a call from Shen Suyi.

"Your cousin admires your clothes very much. Maybe she wants to get some clothes from you that you don't wear. Would you like to give her some? If you don't want to give them, I will help you refuse." When talking with Song Mengsheng about the data leak, he paid more attention to it.

Song Mengsheng could also hear the change in Shen Suyi's tone, after thinking for a while, she agreed to save face: "It's just a few clothes, I can give them to her, as long as she can calm down and not cause trouble."

She thinks this transaction conversion is quite appropriate.

It's just... After agreeing to this matter, other small troubles were unknowingly caused.

Seeing that Song Mengsheng agreed so readily, Peng Ran pulled her to make a new request: "Cousin, why don't I go to your house tonight? Anyway, you have to give me the clothes. Why don't I go and get them myself? Please bring the studio here specially. Okay?"