Chapter 11 You don't have to use your brain
Song Mengsheng sat up straight lazily, raised his hand to arrange his black hair, and made a ball head in three or two clicks: "Yes, that's how confident you are." ”
In fact, she felt that she and Lu Baishen were the No. 2 official CP in the book after all, and even if the marriage relationship between the two was not harmonious, there should be a little bit of affection.
As long as you find the right relationship, you can develop it well, but this relationship, just like Lu Baishen, has always been reluctant to divorce and has never been able to find a ......
She sighed and stood up, and patted Xia Qiqi on the shoulder encouragingly: "You work hard, I'll clean up." ”
Xia Qiqi thought that Song Mengsheng's "tidying up" was just casually sorting out the office documents, but he didn't expect Song Mengsheng to take the rag with great interest, planning to give the studio a thorough cleaning.
White hood, blue apron, yellow rubber gloves.
After Song Mengsheng put it on, he first carefully sorted out the office supplies for the employee's office, and then prepared to clean up the dust.
Several employees who worked overtime saw Song Mengsheng, who had always been arrogant, and was willing to pack up his things, and instantly stood up in fright: "Mr. Song, let's let the cleaning aunt come......"
"Isn't Aunt Cleaning resting today?" Song Mengsheng was immersed in hard work, completely ignoring the strange expressions of the employees.
The employees were so frightened this time that their hairs stood up: "Then why don't we come to work?" ”
Song Mengsheng waved his hand without raising his head, and his smart eyes flashed with excitement: "Let me come, I really want to work today." ”
In fact, to put it bluntly, she was just a little depressed and wanted to divert her attention.
The employees looked at each other dumbfounded, not standing, nor leaving.
However, when Song Mengsheng bent over to wipe the floor, a pair of silver sequined high heels appeared in front of him.
"It's rare that our Mr. Song is in such a mood, it's better for all of us to fulfill her."
A slightly schadenfreude sharp tone.
Song Mengsheng didn't even need to look up, she knew that it was her "good cousin" Peng Ran who came.
She slowly straightened up, and her clear and soft voice was a little cold: "I really didn't expect you to be in the company." ”
I knew I might as well go for a run in the park.
Peng Ran took a cup of coffee, took a sip gently, and walked towards his office arrogantly: "Why can't I be here?" I still want to fight for a promotion and a raise, I don't know if my cousin will give me this opportunity. ”
As he spoke, the coffee in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
Peng Ran screamed and raised his feet to dodge: "Oops! Scald me! ”
Looking at the ground that had just been cleared, Song Mengsheng's crystal-like eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
Peng Ran turned around apologetically: "I'm sorry cousin, can I trouble you to deal with it again?" I didn't mean to, my hands were just hot and my hands were still shaking. ”
Song Mengsheng put down the things in his hand, leaned on a desk casually, and looked at the black and sticky coffee coldly: "I said Peng Ran, if your hands are shaking, it is better to go to the hospital as soon as possible to check the problem, but don't have any problems, you can't do jewelry design anymore, tsk, what a pity when the time comes......"
In the past, the original body would be stupid to believe it, but she is not the original body, and she will not do anything to suffer.
Peng Ran saw that Song Mengsheng's poetry style was not the same as before, his face turned a little blue, and then he gritted his teeth and walked to Song Mengsheng's side with a smile, and clasped his coquettish hands: "Oh, cousin, you really care about me!" I just accidentally got burned, can you clean it up......?"
Song Mengsheng glanced at him, suddenly smiled brightly, and nodded briskly: "Okay!" ”
"Then thank you, cousin!" As soon as Peng Ran saw that the plan had been achieved, he immediately stood up straight, as if hiding from the plague, and immediately stayed away from Song Mengsheng.
"Oh yes, cousin, I have one more thing to ask you, I know you are amazing, I will definitely be able to do it." Song Mengsheng raised his hand to wipe his sweat.
Peng Ran looked arrogant: "Say it, I'll do my best." ”
"Cousin, do you remember that leak of company data? Can you help me find out who it is? Song Mengsheng pretended to be very innocent.
In fact, she has not forgotten this matter, and has been waiting for Peng Ran to show her feet.
She couldn't imagine that anyone else would dare to do such a bold thing except Peng Ran.
Sure enough, Peng Ran straightened her hair a little embarrassed, turned around and left: "Oh, okay." ”
Song Mengsheng didn't say a word, sneered in her heart, and continued to clean up the studio seriously.
When she saw Peng Ran enter the bathroom, she dodged and followed in.
Then lift the dirty bucket you just used to wash the mop and put it next to the sink, and continue to clean up.
After a few minutes, Peng Ran came out of the bathroom, turned on the faucet, washed his hands, and then took the powder and began to touch up his makeup.
When he saw Song Mengsheng next to him, he glanced at him with disdain, and patted his cheeks casually.
It was at this time that Song Mengsheng quietly tilted the dirty bucket a few points......
Seeing that Peng Ran finished finishing her makeup, she deliberately sighed, and then poured the dirty bucket into Peng Ran's thigh......
The dirty water inside spilled out in an instant!
With strips of dust, Barra's hair was disgusting......
In an instant, it was hung on Peng Ran's leg and high heels!
"Oh my God! That's scary, isn't it? ”
Song Mengsheng didn't see it, covered his head with his hands in fear, and jumped to dodge: "It turns out that work is also a big project, so tired!" It's my first time doing it, so don't be too embarrassed! It seems that this kind of work is really not for me! ”
She muttered and looked up, and then the whole person was stunned: "It turns out that there are still people here......"
Peng Ran glanced at his dirty self, and couldn't help but stomp his feet and screamed: "Ah! Why are you so careless! ”
Song Mengsheng hurriedly took out the tissue apologetically and handed it to Peng Ran's hand: "I really didn't see anyone here, and I just want to help Aunt Cleaning share it...... I didn't expect it to be like this...... Can you forgive me? Don't be angry, okay? ”
"You! Why are you so clumsy! Peng Ran angrily took the tissue, and tried to pick up the dirt on the high heels with one hand through the tissue.
Song Mengsheng blinked pitifully: "I really want to get better?" I've finally got a positive ......."
Peng Ran just wanted to accuse Song Mengsheng, but found that there were a few more curious colleagues at the door, and his outstretched hand immediately put a friendly hand on Song Mengsheng's shoulder: "Oh, I was joking with you just now, how could I be angry with you?" Cousin, you've worked hard enough, so take a good rest. ”
"I'm really sorry, or I'll accompany you with clothes and high heels." Song Mengsheng squatted down with an apologetic face, wanting to help Peng Ran tidy up.
Peng Ran hurriedly helped Song Mengsheng up with a smile: "You are too polite, there is really nothing to do." Come with me for a cup of coffee. ”
"Then you go and rest first, after all, I got dirty here, and I have to clean it up again." Song Mengsheng gently pushed Peng Ran away, and the two looked very intimate.
A few colleagues saw that there was nothing to do, and they went their separate ways.
Seeing Peng Ran leave with a deflated face, Xia Qiqi followed into the bathroom.
She put her arms around Song Mengsheng's shoulders and whispered, "My dear, you're too powerful, aren't you?" When you do this, not only has you changed your image, but Peng Ran, who is pretending to be a good person, can't get angry with you, so you can only respond, hahaha. ”
Song Mengsheng hooked her lips and smiled proudly: "It's cool to watch, isn't it?" If you want to laugh, laugh out loud, don't hold back. ”
I don't have to use my brain to fix her.
Xia Qiqi immediately laughed and fell down.
This time, Song Mengsheng's depressed mood eased a lot.
She decided to take some measures immediately after work to make up for the relationship between her and Lu Baishen that continued to break down.
Knowing that Lu Baishen actually likes to eat stuffy people with northern characteristics, she has not eaten that kind of authentic home-cooked food for a long time, and she plans to make a table of home-cooked food as a surprise for Lu Baishen.
Anyway, let her make a three-star Michelin meal, she can't make it without that level!
It's better to continue playing the emotional card while it's hot!
It's better to act than to be excited!
After Song Mengsheng finished the work in the studio, he couldn't wait to rush into the supermarket, personally selected vegetables and meat, and hurried back home.
Despite the experience of cooking last time, the housekeeper and the chef were still sincerely afraid when they saw Song Mengsheng rushing into the kitchen and eager to try.
"Young grandma, let's do it."
"Get out of the way, I'm going to cook home-cooked food for Bai Shen." Song Mengsheng waved the maids back.
Neatly wash and chop vegetables, add seasonings to stew the pot.
Soon, the fragrant braised pork was stewed out of the pot.
Then there is a sweet and sour pork rib with a rich and tempting aroma.
Immediately afterwards, I made tomatoes and eggs for rice, and stir-fried beef tenderloin with green peppers.
Knowing that Lu Baishen has a noble identity and is very particular about food and clothing, she also deliberately took her mobile phone around Baidu and made a decoration for plating.
"Young Grandma, if you need my help, please do not hesitate to ask." The chef was still a little uneasy, and occasionally turned into the kitchen to have a look.
Song Mengsheng didn't have time to take care of it at all, so he immediately made another steamed sea bass with hard vegetables, cold seasonal vegetables, two servings of shrimp egg custard, and seaweed egg drop soup.
The last dish left is going to be braised eggplant.
While the oil was pouring and boiling the sauce, I suddenly heard a movement outside the restaurant.
"Young Master, you're back." The butler greeted.
"Why is the chef here? Dinner ready? Lu Bai's deep magnetic cold voice sounded from far and near.
Song Mengsheng hurriedly put down the soup spoon, quietly ran to the kitchen door, and put her ear to the door to eavesdrop.
The chef outside the door replied helplessly: "Today, the young grandmother cooks by herself." ”
"......" Lu Bai's deep eyes froze, and he glanced towards the kitchen door.
Song Mengsheng thought that he hadn't heard what Lu Baishen said, so he stood on tiptoe and listened hard.
However, at this time, Lu Baishen took a steady and slow step, and stretched out his hand to push open the kitchen door: "What is this woman doing?" ”
Song Mengsheng was pushed coldly along the door, and his body leaned back uncontrollably: "Ah! ”
Lu Baishen was obviously surprised, and quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Mengsheng's arm.
Song Mengsheng stood up, looking at Lu Baishen with dark eyes, a little innocent: "I...... I happened to be thirsty and wanted to go back to the restaurant for a drink......"
As she was talking, Lu Baishen's gaze crossed her slender and thin figure, her deep and cool eyes condensed a little, and she walked forward quickly: "You're cooking, are you still running around and causing trouble?" ”
Song Mengsheng just wanted to explain, but suddenly smelled a burning smell.
He turned around sharply and froze in place.