Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Lu Bai looked at Song Mengsheng and Song Keke who were fighting with each other with deep and cool eyes, and agreed straight away: "Yes."

Unexpectedly, on the phone, Lu Junhao suddenly fell silent again.

Lu Bai's deep magnetic voice lowered a little: "I hear what you mean, is there anything else to do when I go home tomorrow night?"

At this time, Xu Qingwu snatched Lu Junhao's mobile phone from the side, and said loudly: "Tomorrow night I invited Xing Niannian, and that kid said that he wanted to give up, and you can look at the relationship between our two families. Think of it as friends meeting up for dinner, don't worry, I won't match you up either."

"Okay." Lu Baishen paused, but still agreed.

When Song Mengsheng and Song Keke were tired from playing, Lu Baishen held Song Mengsheng's hand, sat on the single sofa by the French window in the living room, and said what happened just now in a cold tone.

After Song Mengsheng heard it, she straightened her back instantly: "Then you agreed?"

Lu Baishen's tall and straight figure leaned gently on the glass window: "Since Xing Niannian has talked with Aunt Xu, there is nothing to mind in the future."

Song Mengsheng squinted her eyes, and sat cross-legged: "I don't mind, nor do I doubt you, but with my sixth sense, I don't think that woman will give up easily."

Lu Bai's eyes were dark.

Song Mengsheng continued to add: "I know, you think it's nothing to look at, but men usually look at the big picture, but women look at things more delicately, and tend to focus on details."

"She doesn't dare to mess around." Lu Baishen didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Song Mengsheng silently sighed in his heart, and said helplessly: "Forget it, sometimes there are some things that men and women really can't communicate with each other, so let's take one step at a time."

"Hey, don't think too much." Lu Baishen reached out and rubbed Song Mengsheng's head, comforting him softly.

Song Mengsheng didn't say anything more.

……

 After get off work in the evening, Lu Boshen picked up Song Mengsheng in his car, and they drove there on time.

Xu Qingwu had already washed the fruit, and sat with Lu Junhao in the living room watching TV, waiting for the two of them to rush over.

Xing Niannian obediently sat aside and chatted with him.

Seeing Song Mengsheng approaching with Lu Baishen's arm, Xing Niannian stood quietly beside Xu Qingwu.

Lu Junhao and Xu Qingwu stepped forward to greet him: "You are finally here, I am waiting for you to have dinner together."

"Good evening, Mom and Dad, Miss Xing, good evening." Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen greeted each other one by one.

Lu Junhao stretched out his hand to catch the things in Lu Baishen's hands: "I told you to go home and eat, and you bought something randomly."

Lu Bai glanced at Song Mengsheng with a deep smile: "Mengsheng said that we have earned a lot of money, first of all we must be filial to our parents, and insist on buying gifts for you."

Xu Qingwu patted Song Mengsheng on the shoulder, and smiled in a rare friendly way: "The child is quite filial, hurry up and watch TV together, and we will have dinner soon, all of your favorite things."

"Parents have worked hard." Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen sat beside the two elders on the left and right, continuing to watch TV.

Xing Niannian stood up and pointed to the kitchen: "Well... I also prepared two special dishes for everyone today, and I will go into the kitchen to help."
"Good boy, I invite you to dinner and let you cook." Xu Qingwu turned his head and said a polite word.

Lu Boshen gently hugged Song Mengsheng's shoulders, and pressed his thin lips against her ear: "You cook so delicious food, do you want to show it in the kitchen?"

Song Mengsheng muttered quietly: "What am I showing? It's like two women are jealous. I might as well sit here and make my parents happy."

Lu Boshen was amused and chuckled twice.

When it was time to eat, Xing Niannian came out wearing an apron, carrying a piece of abalone and yam, and put it on the dining table: "Everyone, come and eat, dinner is ready."

Several people stood up one after another.

When he walked to the dining table, Xing Niannian enthusiastically introduced his dishes, and then took Song Mengsheng to sit aside: "Mengsheng, sit down quickly, today's meal is also a meal I gave to you and everyone. Sincerely, I also formally apologize to everyone for causing trouble to everyone during this period of time.”

Song Mengsheng glanced at the speaker lightly: "You are a guest, please sit down first."

Xing Niannian smiled softly: "Look at me, I'm too patronizing to show my sincerity, I even forgot that I'm the guest. Come and taste my handicraft, everyone."

Lu Junhao and Xu Qingwu both sat down, picked up their chopsticks and tasted a couple of mouthfuls carefully.

"It tastes really good."

Lu Boshen first passed the bowl and chopsticks to Song Mengsheng: "I heard that you were hungry on the way, so hurry up and eat."

"Husband, hurry up and eat too." When Song Mengsheng picked up the bowls and chopsticks, he realized that there was a pair of bowls and chopsticks missing on the table.

Just about to get up, Xing Niannian put the bowls and chopsticks in front of Lu Baishen in front of him: "Use mine, I'll get another set here."

Xu Qingwu quickly put down his chopsticks and waved: "You come back every year, just let the servants get busy."

Xing Niannian trotted towards the kitchen: "Don't bother, I know the way anyway."

Song Mengsheng looked at it expressionlessly, and ate quietly with his head buried.

I always feel in my heart that this woman really doesn't regard herself as a guest, and she always looks like the master of the house when she messes around, she is not polite at all.

She tried her best not to think about things in a wrong way, and felt that the relationship between this woman and Xu Qingwu was already good, and it was really not too polite to come to eat at home.

But during the meal, Xing Niannian apologized and took the initiative to take care of others, which always made Song Mengsheng feel like he was a guest, and gradually felt uncomfortable.

After eating, Xing Niannian took the initiative to stand up and clean up the dishes.

Xu Qingwu repeatedly exclaimed, this girl is too polite.

Instead, Xing Niannian stood up and talked to everyone: "My mother taught me since I was a child that I should take the initiative to pick up the bowl and chopsticks after eating, saying that this is a basic upbringing. Of course, it may also be a habit of our family."

Lu Bai's cold and deep eyes instantly looked towards this side.

Song Mengsheng sat aside, smiled calmly, and didn't say a word.

Xu Qingwu became very interested: "Sure enough, you are Miss Da. Your parents have educated you really well, and you are very polite when you go out. From now on, you will come here often when you have nothing to do. We are still friends."

"Thank you, auntie. Oh, by the way, I also prepared gifts for you all." Xing Niannian said and brought several gift boxes.

She prepared good tea for Lu Baishen and Lu Junhao, and good skin care products for Song Mengsheng and Xu Qingwu.

Song Mengsheng didn't intend to accept it, but he felt that it would be stingy to refuse someone's kindness in front of his elders, so he reluctantly accepted it.

Then he conveniently gave Xing Niannian the crystal bracelet he just bought.

Xing Niannian did not answer: "You don't have to be polite to me."

Song Mengsheng didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly put the crystal bracelet on his hand.

Everyone chatted together after dinner.

Xu Qingwu took advantage of Lu Boshen to go out to answer the phone, and stood at the door of the villa together: "How is it? This meal is okay? Let me just say, nothing will happen every year."

"But you should not get too close." Lu Baishen didn't think much at first, but looking at the original meal, Xing Niannian was always expressing himself, not just apologizing, but also felt a little weird of.

Xu Qingwu patted Lu Baishen's shoulder unceremoniously: "You, it's not like the wife is strict! Why do you care so much about Song Mengsheng's mood!"

When the two of them were talking outside, Lu Junhao was also chatting with the two little girls.

It was rare for Lu Junhao to care about Song Mengsheng's work progress.

Xing Niannian lightly dug the flesh of his palm with his nails, smiling nonchalantly.

Song Mengsheng replied cheerfully: "My work here is progressing very smoothly, and I will join hands with my husband in the future to do more great things! Oh, by the way, Dad, the materials for the charity activities that I and he are jointly responsible for have already been released." Once the preparations are complete, the event will start soon.”

"Not bad, then I wish you success!" Lu Junhao showed a satisfied look.

After a meal, Xing Niannian first followed Xu Qingwu to stand at the entrance of the villa, and sent Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen out: "Be careful on the road."

Lu Bai took a deep look at the other party, and said in a meaningful tone: "It's getting late, and Miss Xing will go home early."

"Don't worry, I will take care of myself, Young Master Lu doesn't have to worry about me." Xing Niannian lowered his head shyly.

Song Mengsheng frowned calmly, then slowly raised a bright smile: "Miss Xing really misunderstood, my husband just reminded you that it's getting late, and you should also pay attention to safety on the way home."

To put it bluntly, you really think too much.

Xing Niannian smiled slightly, and pointed to the car behind Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng raised the corners of her lips arrogantly, and waved reluctantly at Lu Junhao and Xu Qingwu.

Then, ignoring everyone's eyes, he took Lu Baishen's hand generously, and happily shook it twice, as sweet as eating honey, and looked at Lu Baishen with a smile, then got in the car and left .

After getting into the car, Song Mengsheng kissed Lu Baishen lightly.

As if inadvertently, he looked at the person who was still standing at the door, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his pink lips.

It's all gone in one night, if it wasn't intentional at the beginning, then why did you stay until now when you left?

And now he is still bending over to help pick up the slippers they changed.

It's like the host takes care of a guest who has just left.

Heh, you want to show that she is more familiar with her husband's family than you are, so as to make yourself feel uncomfortable?

What this woman thinks is really not simple.

Even if she really knows her husband's family better than herself, what's the use?
Isn't Lu Boshen standing beside her, Song Mengsheng?What can he change?
In the final analysis, it is still stupid for people to calculate too much.

Song Mengsheng sighed helplessly in his heart, then tilted his head to rest on Lu Baishen's shoulder, and gradually fell asleep.