Chapter 162: Can It Be Changed?

Song Mengsheng sat on the sofa with a plop, his hands propped on his sides, and shook his head again and again: "You listen to me first, I'm not here to see him." ”

Lu Baishen propped himself on the back of the sofa chair with one hand, and looked at her with burning eyes: "Then what are you doing on our floor?" ”

She pulled the corners of her mouth and chose to tell the truth: "It seems that it is also to see him, but it is not to look at him as you understand, I think he is for ......"

"Enough!" The more Lu Baishen listened, the more angry he became, and he scolded coldly.

Song Mengsheng wanted to cry without tears: "You really misunderstood me, I just want to see what Zhang Han is doing." ”

Lu Baishen's long, narrow and dark eyes narrowed dangerously, pinched her thin chin with one hand, and said in a sharp voice: "So you are sad to see him with another woman now?" ”

"What? What am I sad about? Song Mengsheng was a little incomprehensible, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were twisted into a twisted shape, and her hands were propped up at her sides, wanting to stand up.

Lu Baishen withdrew his hand indifferently and scolded in a low voice: "Stupid woman." ”

Song Mengsheng stood up and was stunned again: "You seem to have misunderstood me, I mean I want to secretly photograph Zhang Han, and I want to catch some evidence to hammer him." ”

However, Lu Baishen had already walked towards the sorry gate with an awe-inspiring attitude.

Song Mengsheng quickly followed, grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and took the opportunity to ask, "Honey, did you hear me?" I don't think Zhang Han thinks about him because he misses him. ”

"So what do you want to hammer? Why don't you discuss it with me? Lu Bai stopped abruptly.

Song Mengsheng walked too fast, and he didn't have time to close the gate, and hit Lu Baishen's sturdy back.

"Oops!" She hurriedly raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.

Lu Baishen subconsciously stretched out his hand to support Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng stood up straight to himself: "I did something too much with Zhang Han before, if I trouble you to help me again, it seems a little unreasonable." I can solve it myself, I don't want to have anything to do with Zhang Han. ”

Lu Baishen turned around: "So you are looking for him to shoot him and Zhao Mengmeng?" ”

"That's right! At the previous meeting, didn't this scum play the emotional card with me? Then I'll give him a hand. Song Mengsheng clenched his hands into fists and looked at Lu Baishen with a firm expression.

Lu Bai's deep eyes flashed slightly, and he reached out and touched Song Mengsheng's head: "I just thought you were feeling sorry for them." ”

"Unless I get my brain in the water and I'm kicked by a donkey...... It's impossible to feel sorry for these two scum. Song Mengsheng took out his mobile phone, found the monitoring page, and hooked his lips with great satisfaction.

Lu Bai looked at her condescendingly, and after seeing the video, he stretched out his hand to her: "You can hand it over to me, I don't mind." ”

Song Mengsheng hurriedly withdrew his hand and took a step back: "No, I can do it myself, you can't......"

"What did you say?" Lu Baishen's face instantly turned cold, and he approached strongly.

Song Mengsheng raised his hand and patted his forehead in annoyance: "I didn't mean that, I mean that I can handle the matter between me and Zhang Han myself, you are not suitable......"

"In the eyes of men, there is no such thing." Lu Baishen's voice was hoarse, and he hooked Song Mengsheng's waist with one hand.

Song Mengsheng was startled, his feet slipped, and he threw himself into Lu Baishen's arms.

Lu Baishen pinched her chin, forced her to tilt her head slightly, and then covered her thin lips towards the red and moist lip flap......

Song Mengsheng couldn't help but close her eyes gently.

It's really nice to have this kind of conversation and no misunderstanding......

And Lu Baishen has been in a slightly sweet state for her recently, if she becomes his palm pet, it should be very good......

Lu Bai kissed deeply, holding her cheek with both hands, much more affectionate.

In the dimly lit private room, two people kissed selflessly.

Song Mengsheng's heart was as sweet as honey, and he couldn't help but reach out and grab Lu Baishen's collar, so that the two of them could get closer together.

Lu Baishen simply put down his hand, hugged her waist tightly, and hugged her in his arms hard.

Minutes and seconds passed......

The two of them plopped against the wall......

I almost collapsed on the sofa and wiped the fire......

Fortunately, the coughing voices of passers-by came from outside the door, which instantly woke up the two people and contained the strange feeling in their hearts in time.

Song Mengsheng hurriedly sorted out his clothes, turned around and walked towards the outside of the private room: "That...... You have to believe me, I will never let that scum use me to make lace news. ”

"Okay." Lu Baishen raised his hand and wiped the corners of his lips, his eyes were deep and hot.

Song Mengsheng opened the door of the private room and froze in place.

"You two have been waiting outside?"

Xia Qiqi blushed slightly and nodded: "Yes, that scum went back to the private room with his little girlfriend." ”

Yu Zhiyue also walked to Lu Baishen's side and patted his shoulder intimately: "Big brother, you can." ”

Lu Bai's deep thin lips hooked lightly: "I've always been ...... Absolutely. ”

Song Mengsheng looked at the man with a meaningful look coldly, and looked away shyly.

Yu Zhiyue coughed violently: "Big brother, don't say such misleading words." ”

Lu Baishen chuckled, reached out and patted Yu Zhiyue's shoulder: "Give you a task." ”

"What?" Yu Zhiyue looked eager to try and finish.

Lu Bai lowered his voice profoundly: "Follow me back to the private room in a while and come out again, to take pictures of Zhang Han's every move." ”

Song Mengsheng looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you say let me come by myself?" ”

Lu Baishen put his hands in his pockets coldly, and said lukewarmly: "You go to secretly take pictures to look deliberate, and others secretly take pictures and send them to you, so you seem more innocent." ”

Song Mengsheng's eyes widened in surprise: "It's a cow!" ”

Xia Qiqi looked at Lu Baishen admiringly, stretched out his hand and pulled Song Mengsheng to prepare to leave: "Then let's not expose our whereabouts here, let's leave quickly." Zhang Han just saw me, but he didn't know you were here. ”

"Then please." Song Mengsheng hugged his fist at Yu Zhiyue.

Yu Zhiyue waved his hand lightly, reluctant to help this flowery woman, and turned around to complain to Lu Baishen.

Lu Baishen said a sentence or two, and then explained the reason for the matter.

Yu Zhiyue looked stunned, and glanced in the direction where Song Mengsheng left, his eyes deepened.

He actually seems to have begun to believe in Song Mengsheng?

When Song Mengsheng returned to KTV, many people surrounded him.

"Mr. Song, where have you been? How did it take so long? ”

"I'm going to answer the phone." Song Mengsheng sat back in his position without changing his face, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Peng Ran secretly looking at herself, ignoring her, turning around and raising the juice glass, talking to the others.

Xia Qiqi returned to the private room behind Song Mengsheng, holding his stomach with both hands, his eyes flashing: "Ouch, my stomach hurts, and I almost fell into the bathroom." ”

Song Mengsheng pretended not to know, and quickly stood up: "Then are you okay?" Do I want to accompany you to the doctor's appointment? ”

Xia Qiqi waved his hand and fell on the sofa: "No, no, I'll ask the waiter to bring me some hot water in a while." ”

"Then you have a good rest!" Song Mengsheng took care of Xia Qiqi very distressedly.

When everyone was not paying attention, the two looked at each other and smiled, with a deep meaning.

When the party ended, Song Mengsheng sent a message to Lu Baishen, and the two sides just checked out and walked out of KTV.

"Everyone goes home early, and remember to ask an accountant for reimbursement of taxi expenses."

Song Mengsheng personally sent the employees away, and then secretly grabbed Xia Qiqi's hand.

Xia Qiqi stepped on the steps and found that there was another person staying, and quietly reminded Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng looked at Peng Ran fiercely, and his tone was a little cold: "You also take a taxi home and rest early." ”

Peng Ran walked up and grabbed Song Mengsheng's arm, smiling softly: "I want my sister to send me home." ”

"I'm not on the way, you take a taxi home faster, it's good that no one has a seat with you." Song Mengsheng smiled quietly and glanced down at the vibrating mobile phone.

Peng Ran moved his lips, and took a slow step under his feet.

Xia Qiqi stretched out his hand and gently pushed Peng Ran: "Don't rub it off, let's go quickly, it's so late, there will be no taxis for a while!" You're so beautiful, you'd better be careful! ”

Song Mengsheng pursed the corners of her lips slightly, couldn't hold back her laughter, and pulled her best friend to leave quickly.

When she entered the parking lot, she hurriedly whispered: "Lu Baishen just sent me a message, Yu Zhiyue is secretly photographing Zhang Han and Zhao Mengmeng, let the two of us go over and wait." ”

Xia Qiqi asked casually: "Shoot it, shoot it, why are the two of us waiting?" ”

Song Mengsheng paused and continued to walk forward: "Maybe there are other reasons." ”

When the two of them walked to the middle area of the parking lot, they saw Yu Zhiyue secretly taking pictures not far away.

And Lu Baishen was not far away, making a phone call.

Looking at the front, Zhang Han may feel that no one noticed them, and Zhao Mengmeng's actions became more and more presumptuous.

From a distance, Zhao Mengmeng seemed to be leaning softly in Zhang Han's arms, and Zhang Han coaxed Zhao Mengmeng with a smile on his face.

Immediately after, there was another irrepressible kiss.

Yu Zhiyue secretly recorded while looking back at Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng was holding his arms and looking at it expressionlessly.

It's just that there seems to be an imperceptible edge in those clear eyes.

Yu Zhiyue hid in the dark and raised his eyebrows, and the things he was worried about disappeared all at once.