Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Because Lu Boshen was too demonic before, he had encountered similar excessive situations too many times, so he reprimanded her without thinking at the first time.

Lu Bai took a deep look at the housekeeper.

When he looked at Song Mengsheng again, his long and narrow eyes narrowed dangerously: "Reform? Challenge my bottom line again and again?!"

The servant burst into tears.

The butler handed over a box of tissues and put it in the hands of the servant.

Song Mengsheng glanced down at the servant, and sneered disdainfully: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you, your acting is too fake."

As she spoke, she approached the servant, bent lazily, and raised her chin with her fingertips: "Aren't you going to tell the truth?"

"Young Master Lu, save me..." The servant pushed Song Mengsheng away pretending to be frightened, and crawled towards Lu Baishen's feet.

Song Mengsheng leaned back abruptly.

Lu Bai's deep eyes flashed, he stretched out his slender arms, and grabbed Song Mengsheng's collar forcefully: "Are you still here?"

The cold expression makes it impossible to guess the emotions in it.

Song Mengsheng blushed instantly from being strangled, raised her head arrogantly and stubbornly, and sneered: "Could it be that you want to kill your wife yourself for the sake of an outsider, without even asking about the specific situation?"

"Servant is human too." Lu Baishen pulled Song Mengsheng a little closer.

He suddenly found that he was not very disgusted with Song Mengsheng's eloquence!On the contrary, there is an exciting challenge!
No one dared to talk to him like that!She has always been the only one!
Song Mengsheng coughed twice, turned her head to look at the servant hard, and curled her lips sarcastically: "Are you dumb? Don't speak! Let me tell you, there is invisible surveillance in my room! Your every move is under my control! No Don't be afraid of ghosts calling your door if you do something bad!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Bai was deeply surprised, and it was obvious that the servant's face turned pale.

Song Mengsheng broke free from Lu Baishen's hand, and straightened his collar calmly: "Before you come back, I said that the servants are afraid of me. Do you think I will still play tricks under your nose? For the sake of outsiders, destroy my vows , not worth it."

With a gloomy expression, Lu Bai looked at the two confronting women: "I don't want to waste my time on such useless things."

"Master, please allow me to check it out." Hearing this, the housekeeper stepped forward nervously.

"Then let me check my surveillance." Song Mengsheng walked back to the bed, picked up his mobile phone, and started tinkering.

In fact, my heart was pounding.

She is gambling.

Bet on a powerful psychological warfare.

"First put these two people in confinement, and if something like this disturbs my rest, get out of here."

Just when Lu Baishen raised his foot and was about to leave, the servant suddenly burst into tears in horror: "I did it! I deliberately poured the hot soup on the young lady, and the young lady was burned, so I fought back when I got angry!"

Lu Bai turned back sharply, and looked Song Mengsheng up and down. When he saw the hot red spot on her arm, his black eyes searched the servant fiercely: "You have eaten the guts of the ambitious leopard!"

He thought it was Song Mengsheng who was in a bad mood and vented his anger on the servant indiscriminately.

Actually misunderstood her...

"So what if it's me! You had menopause last month and threw a rag on my face! I'm a servant, but I also have dignity!"

The servant was crying out of breath, stubbornly pointing at Song Mengsheng's nose, and yelling loudly: "You still asked my sister to make you coffee when you have a high fever, it will be too hot for a while, then it will be cold, and the taste will be wrong My sister has congenital heart disease, because of your unreasonable demands, she went home and lay down for a month and almost died!"

"So you took revenge on her?" Lu Baishen's fiery temper instantly came to his mind.

On the contrary, when looking at Song Mengsheng, his indifferent eyes were vaguely apologetic.

"I don't regret it, you can fine or beat me if you want, and then I will leave the job without my salary." The servant stood up desperately.

Lu Boshen's position in the family was seriously challenged, his clear and piercing eyes showed a cold chill: "What do you take me for?!"

at this time--

"sorry."

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

Strange, who is talking?

"Really sorry."

Another apology.

Everyone looked at each other again, with a look of "Damn it!"

"it's me."

Song Mengsheng took two steps forward and bowed to the servant.

The standard 90° is full of sincerity.

"Song Mengsheng" ah "Song Mengsheng", tell me about you, you have a good background, why do you have to die?

Come out to hang out, sooner or later - I will help you pay back!
Lu Bai took a deep look at Song Mengsheng, and the anger in his eyes subsided a bit.

This seemed to be the second time I saw this little woman apologize so seriously.

The servant's expression changed.

Song Mengsheng walked up to the servant and patted her shoulder lightly with both hands: "Trust me, this kind of thing will never happen again. As for your sister's medical expenses, I will be responsible for all of them, or what do you think of me?" To make it up to you, make demands at will."

"Aren't you angry? Don't blame me?" The servant stepped back reflexively, avoiding Song Mengsheng's hand.

Song Mengsheng held it up in the air awkwardly: "It's my fault, why should I be angry?"

The servant seemed to have been greatly wronged, and burst into tears with a "wow".

The matter was settled, and the crowd dispersed quickly.

When only Lu Boshen and Song Mengsheng were left...

Song Mengsheng looked at Lu Bai's deep and cold eyes, and had a bad feeling.

Just as he was about to run away, Lu Baishen grabbed him with one hand and turned his face forcefully.

"I hate cheating the most. I hope you are serious and do what you say."

Song Mengsheng twitched the corners of his mouth, blinked his star-like eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Don't worry, you are so powerful, how dare I provoke you."

"It's best like this." Lu Baishen took off his well-tailored suit lazily and casually, handed it to the housekeeper who was waiting not far away, and turned to go back to his room.

Song Mengsheng suddenly thought of his plan, and trotted to Lu Baishen...

"Wait!"

She raised her hand to brush her black and beautiful hair like a waterfall, and posed in an extremely seductive pose: "Well...I've been having nightmares about drowning recently, and I'm afraid of the dark, can I share a room with you? "

Lu Baishen's face turned cold immediately, he bypassed Song Mengsheng, and continued walking: "No."

When is it, you just got into trouble, and you are still thinking about this kind of thing?

"Oh." Song Mengsheng replied weakly, and walked behind Lu Baishen very quietly.

Thought that was the case...

 Just when Lu Boshen opened the door and walked into the bedroom...

Song Mengsheng's petite and slender figure squeezed in suddenly, threw off the slippers, and threw herself onto Lu Baishen's big bed, wrapping the quilt tightly around her body: "Don't drive me away, I'm really scared."

Lu Bai stared blankly, and raised his eyebrows coldly: "Are you playing with fire?"

Song Mengsheng's bright red lips evoked a charming smile: "No, I'm really just afraid of the dark."

The clearer and more innocent the eyes are, the more magical they are.

After all, Lu Boshen was a normal man, especially when he was alone in the middle of the night, he somehow felt a little parched.

But when he thought that Song Mengsheng's heart was not with him, the hot flame in his heart immediately cooled down.

With a "bang", accompanied by a relentless scream, Song Mengsheng was mercilessly wrapped in a quilt by Lu Baishen, and thrown directly at the door of the bedroom.

There was another "bang", and the bedroom door was closed.

Song Mengsheng sat on the ground, howling in pain: "It's too cool for you to be so cool!"

Is this flattering or angry?
In the bedroom, Lu Baishen's voice came from locking the door: "If you dare to mess around again, you will bear the consequences."

He is still inherently cold and stern, but his attitude seems to be much better.

The housekeeper and servants hid in the corner, not daring to show their air.

The plan failed, Song Mengsheng had to stand up in embarrassment, and returned to the room with the quilt in his arms.

……

After tossing and turning all night, Song Mengsheng knew that Lu Boshen would not be easy to take down, so with dark circles under his eyes, he thought about it all night again.

Fortunately, at dawn, another idea came to my mind.

"Lu Boshen, I have a lot of patience! You rejected me last night, hehe, you asked for the future!"

Song Mengsheng applied a first aid hydrating mask, put on beautiful makeup, dragged the housekeeper, and ran to the kitchen.

I asked the question I wanted to ask, and then talked quietly for a long time.

Then rolled up his sleeves and buried himself in a busy meal.

When Lu Boshen got up to go to work, Song Mengsheng leaned against the wall opposite the bedroom, squinting at him lazily: "Hey, I prepared a surprise breakfast for you."

Lu Bai glanced past her, and walked straight to the dining room.

It's just that after seeing the breakfast on the dining table, I was completely stunned...

"Who told you to cook this dish?"

At this moment, a dark northern stew was placed on the dining table.

An ordinary dish that couldn't be more ordinary made Lu Boshen's eyes blush, and he picked up the plate with trembling hands, wanting to throw it away but reluctant.

Song Mengsheng leaned against the dining table enchantingly, took the plate from Lu Boshen's hand, and smiled slightly: "I know, you are afraid that after eating this dish, you will destroy the taste in your memory, but please believe me and give it a try. How about a little?"

The cost of this dish is very low, and it will not appear in the recipes for important occasions.

But she deeply understands that this is not only Lu Boshen, but also the good taste of her childhood.

This is an emotional hand!

Basically, it's something that grandparents would do in their generation.

And she also knew that after Lu Boshen's biological mother left, and the Michelin three-star chef invited by the family sat down with luxurious menus every day, Lu Boshen never ate again.

"Try it." Seeing the hesitation in Lu Baishen's cold eyes, Song Mengsheng took the chopsticks and put a small piece of stuffing in his mouth.

Fragrant powder steamed smell, faint garlic soy sauce smell...

Lu Boshen picked up a pair of chopsticks and looked at Song Mengsheng contemptuously, his heart churning like waves.