Chapter Seventy-Two: Nestled in His Arms?

At this moment, Song Mengsheng's heart jumped up like a deer crashing.

On the other side, Lu Baishen was teaching carefully, holding Song Mengsheng's hand, and stretched out a few points towards the front.

"You have to play like this so that you don't hurt yourself and you can catch the ball in time. In addition, this strength is different for everyone, if you have little strength, you have to increase it a little bit, and you will know if you try a few more times. Do you understand? ”

Song Mengsheng was still looking back at the man behind him, looking at the obsidian-like eyes, as if he had been swept into a deep whirlpool, full of fatal allure.

Lu Baishen was engrossed in helping Song Mengsheng adjust his posture, and his thin lips continued to open lightly: "Song Mengsheng, did you hear what I said to you?" ”

Song Mengsheng heard a magnetic deep voice ringing in his ears, he was slightly startled, quickly came back to his senses, and lowered his head weakly: "If you don't hear clearly, will you beat me?" ”

Lu Baishen's expression was obviously much colder, and he said the details to be paid attention to again: "If you come out of your mind again this time, I won't teach you." ”

Song Mengsheng nodded vigorously, raised his hand and raised the racket, holding the ball in one hand and preparing to serve: "No, no, I heard it." ”

When she raised her hand to swing the ball, she leaned back slightly, and just leaned on the chest of the man behind her so impartially.

Her cheeks were hot, and she quickly avoided him, pretending to practice hard.

Lu Baishen looked at Song Mengsheng's every move deeply, and watched for a while, then turned around and walked to the chair next to him, watching and guiding at the same time.

"Be a little bit stronger, try to hit the ball as accurately as possible, don't run around. If you're on the left for a while, you're on the right for a while, and soon your stamina will be completely depleted. ”

Song Mengsheng ran back and forth, panting and responding: "I know." What do you think of my balls? Come and play! ”

"Good!" Lu Baishen got up with a racket and played squash with Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng's ball skills are not very good, and he often plays the wrong ball, and Lu Baishen is patiently guiding by the side.

The two of them were doing sports together, and they didn't need to say anything, and the atmosphere was very good.

Finally, when I got tired from the fight, I sat side by side on the bench and rested for a while.

Song Mengsheng pondered for a long time, and his pink lips opened lightly: "I want to ask you a question, how did you say I have behaved recently?" Isn't it much better than before? ”

"Hmm." Lu Baishen wiped his sweat with a towel and responded coldly.

Song Mengsheng suddenly thought of Lu Baishen's previous divorce, and knew that the divorce agreement was placed in the bedroom, grabbed the racket nervously with both hands, and continued to ask: "Can you try your best to forget all those things before?" ”

"I don't want to recall." Lu Baishen put down the towel, unscrewed the sports drink, and raised his head to drink it slowly.

This kind of unfathomable question, Song Mengsheng couldn't guess what Lu Baishen meant.

After thinking about it, he changed another question: "Then did you see the announcement of Sun Goddess and the entertainment company today?" I have some cooperation with Liang Wenning on my side. I thought, anyway, they advertise us for free, so I agreed. ”

"I know." Lu Bai glanced at Song Mengsheng with deep eyes, put down the sports drink, and slowly stood up.

Song Mengsheng thought that Lu Baishen would mind, so he quickly got up and said, "The main person in charge is not me, my energy is focused on this cooperation with the Lu family." I have already completed the final version of the requirements and made an appointment for tomorrow's meeting according to the process. ”

Lu Baishen easily hit a few balls with a racket, and then said without changing his face: "You don't have to explain this to me. ”

"I just don't want to be mistaken by you." Song Mengsheng stood aside, with a little nervousness in her gentle tone.

Lu Baishen retracted his racket and looked at the delicate and fair face in front of him, with a touch of seriousness in his deep eyes: "No, I hope what you said before is not deception." ”

"You believe me? I swear to God, I have absolutely no acting in front of you, absolutely no deception! Otherwise, the sky will thunder! Hearing such an affirmative answer, Song Mengsheng excitedly took the racket and jumped up vigorously.

Lu Baishen retracted his gaze carelessly, preparing to take a shower and change clothes.

Song Mengsheng also went to the shower room next to him.

After finishing everything, she took a hair dryer to blow her hair and received a call from home.

It was Song's mother who called.

"Mengsheng, I heard that you promised Xiao Ran to go back to work? Your aunt and her family are very happy, thinking about having a meal together tomorrow night, will you see you and Lu Shao come back together? ”

"Then I'll ask him if he has time to get back and send you a message. You rest earlier. Song Mengsheng combed her hair, turned around and walked out of the locker room.

At the door, Lu Baishen also happened to walk out.

Song Mengsheng talked to Lu Baishen about something.

As for whether she wants to go home for dinner, she plans to tell her family the next day.

……

The next day, Song Mengsheng thought that it was just the day to finalize the manuscript with the Lu Group, and he didn't want to have any problems at the juncture, so he took a sandwich early in the morning, and ran to Sun Goddess without having time to eat breakfast.

When he entered the studio, there was no one, Song Mengsheng bit the sandwich, turned on the computer, and carefully checked the design draft.

At the beginning, many people said that Song Mengsheng was just messing around here, and he had nothing to do to make some lace news, but no one believed in Song Mengsheng's real design strength.

And this time, Song Mengsheng is very confident in his works.

"Hope everything goes well today!"

Song Mengsheng folded his hands and prayed sincerely, then felt a little sleepy and walked to the pantry to make a cup of coffee.

When I came out, there was a lot of stir inside and outside the studio.

Many colleagues looked at the outside of work in confusion while typing their work cards.

"Before, Mr. Song drove a limited edition Lamborghini, and today this car is a custom concept car of Ferrari? Don't be such a tyrant! ”

"It shouldn't be Mr. Song's car! Although Mr. Song likes her big bull, the cars she usually drives are BBA series, and today her Mercedes-Benz is still parked in the ground parking lot! ”

"Oh my God...... Whose car is that? ”

Just when everyone was talking, Song Mengsheng also followed to the door of the studio and looked at it: "Why are you like you haven't seen a big scene?" Watching other people's cars like this, aren't you afraid that passers-by will see and laugh at you! ”

Those people were startled, quickly retracted their bodies, stood behind Song Mengsheng, and explained with a dry smile: "I just feel very handsome!" ”

is also the kung fu of speaking, Xia Qiqi, who came to work later, held a bag in one hand and soy milk in the other, and hurriedly ran over: "Song Mengsheng!" Song Mengsheng! He's coming! ”

"Which one?" Song Mengsheng was stunned for a moment, and asked reflexively.

The people next to him were also startled, looking at Song Mengsheng with strange eyes.

"Who could it be......"

Song Mengsheng instantly smelled a breath of gossip, worried that something bad would happen, and winked at his best friend: "Ouch, my stomach hurts, I'll talk about something in a while." ”

Xia Qiqi grabbed Song Mengsheng, who was about to leave, and shouted excitedly: "It's Lu Baishen!" It was Lu Shao who came with the team! ”

"What? Didn't I make an appointment with them to talk in the conference room of the Luk Group? And there was no Lu Baishen in Mali, so it was impossible for him to come in person......" Song Mengsheng paused and ran to the door of the studio in disbelief.

What's more, the two of them were chatting last night, why didn't they have any signs at all!

But when I opened my eyes, I saw the outstanding figure in my memory.

With sonorous and powerful steps under his feet, a pair of straight long legs are wrapped in Angzang trousers, slender and sexy.

Looking up again, his body exudes innate coldness and arrogance, handsome and domineering.

In particular, the handsome face that is as carefully carved by a craftsman exudes a unique forbidden valley aura, noble and charming.

"I didn't expect him to actually come."

Song Mengsheng looked dumbfounded directly at the door of the office.

However, Lu Baishen walked over lightly, and after seeing Song Mengsheng, he bowed slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Just such an inadvertent action was enough to make the little girls present scream and stomp their feet excitedly, as if they were dreaming.

Song Mengsheng cleared his throat and changed back to their sanity, and then took the initiative to greet Lu Baishen: "Why are you here?" ”

Lu Baishen put his hands in his pockets coolly: "I haven't been to your studio yet, I want to come and take a look." ”

"Okay, then please come in." Song Mengsheng stretched out his hand and smiled as he welcomed everyone in.

She arranged the entire team in the conference room and then turned to get the paperwork.

After a while, Peng Ran and a few little girls gathered at the door of the conference room, looking through the crack in the door.

"Lu Shao is really handsome!"

"Is there any handsomeness that tears up the man?"

"Xiao Ran, you're too happy! Lu Shao is still your brother-in-law! ”

"Yes! If this is ...... me" Peng Ran suddenly stopped his words, looked around cautiously, and did not say anything after that.

Everyone didn't pay attention and walked in with coffee and hot water in their hands.

"Hello, Lu Shao, this is the drink we have prepared for you, you have worked hard here."

"Lu Shao, this is the apple I brought from my hometown, it has been peeled, please use it slowly."

"Lu Shao......"

When Song Mengsheng came back with the materials, he saw colleagues gathered at the door of the conference room.

Just wanted to reprimand here, but Lu Bai opened his mouth coldly, and his tone was extremely cold: "Is this how you Sun Goddess treats distinguished guests?" ”

Several little girls who wanted to please Lu Baishen were stunned.

Lu Baishen's slender and straight long legs were elegantly folded, and his tall figure leaned on the back of the chair behind him, and his voice was cold to the bone: "There is no politeness at all." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Sheng, who has been by Lu Baishen's side for many years, even if he has experience in dealing with it, is still somewhat nervous in his heart, and suddenly stood up: "Please quit quietly, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”