Chapter Sixty-Three: Comfortable Days Have Passed Much

"Then why are you looking at me directly? Do you want to wipe your saliva? Lu Bai's lips were hooked like a smile, and his magnetic deep voice was full of banter.

Song Mengsheng immediately raised his hand and inserted it into his lips, and found that there was nothing, so he stood up a little annoyed: "Lu Baishen, you are playing me!" ”

"Really? I wonder what you're thinking when you look at me. Lu Baishen unceremoniously exposed Song Mengsheng's thoughts.

Song Mengsheng choked, and her delicate and fair little face instantly turned ruddy like a sweet and delicious peach.

She held the books in her hand, put them in the bookcase, and quickly defended herself: "How do you know I'm looking at you?" I'm looking at the window behind you, I should wipe it down......"

"You're playing on me, aren't you?" Lu Baishen looked at Song Mengsheng bowing his head weakly, looking like he wanted to avoid his small actions, and the ridicule in his heart became even stronger.

His long legs were gracefully folded, and he looked at her with burning eyes, and smiled lightly at the corners of his lips.

Even he himself was unaware of this subtle change.

Song Mengsheng's little face flushed when she was teased, closed the door of the bookcase, and hurriedly buried herself in classifying the books: "I don't have it, you are too narcissistic." ”

Lu Baishen raised his eyebrows playfully and didn't tease her again.

But when the two of them were quiet, they gradually found that the harmony of these two days did ease the relationship between the two people a lot.

Song Mengsheng felt a sense of accomplishment.

……

A pleasant weekend that passed quickly.

On the new Monday, when Song Mengsheng got up, he stretched his arms and legs to cheer himself up: "Burn my calories!" ”

She went to breakfast with a lot of fighting spirit, and then went to work in the studio.

Maybe God saw that her comfortable life had passed a lot, and he began to find things for her again.

Early in the morning, Zhang Han waited at the door of the Sun Goddess studio.

"Sister Mengsheng, when will you invest in my new project?" Zhang Han anxiously stretched out his hand to hold Song Mengsheng's hand.

Song Mengsheng frowned and dodged: "I have thought about it carefully before, I still don't want to invest in the project first, and the previous money has been filled in for repayment." ”

The rest of the story is fake, but it's true that I don't want to have more to do with Zhang Han.

I don't know what kind of eyes the original body has, how did he fall in love with this man?

Zhang Han was really anxious, and handed the box in his hand to Song Mengsheng's hand: "You think about it again, this is my gift to you, do you like it or not?" ”

Song Mengsheng glanced down at the gift box, and decisively shook her head to refuse: "I'm not a little girl anymore." ”

Zhang Han was very scheming, and he immediately heard the change in his tone: "You don't even call Brother Han anymore, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Mengsheng took two steps back slightly, and his voice was lukewarm: "It's really nothing, talking about money hurts feelings, and I don't want to make anything happen because of money." ”

Zhang Han frowned anxiously, and suddenly glanced at the studio with a cold snort: "Have you had a new boyfriend recently?" So leave me alone? Or did you invest all your money in Liang Wenning's little white face? ”

Song Mengsheng's face immediately darkened, and he turned around and was about to walk into the studio: "I really didn't expect you to think of me like this, it seems that your mood towards me before was all fake, right?" Hmm, Zhang Han? ”

Anyway, she had already teased this scumbag twice before, and she didn't bother to continue acting, so she just took this opportunity to end it and teach him a good lesson in the future!

Zhang Han listened to it straightly, and pushed Song Mengsheng angrily on the spot: "No, what do you mean?" ”

"I'm very clear what I mean, I don't have the money to invest in you! Since you think of me like this, the matter between the two of us has been settled, and from now on, it will be all gone, and it will never matter again. Song Mengsheng unceremoniously stepped heavily on Zhang Han's feet.

Zhang Han raised his hand angrily, and he didn't scold or scold at the door of someone's studio, and finally his face turned blue with anger, and he kicked the telephone pole next to him hard.

Song Mengsheng was not in the mood to continue talking nonsense, so he waved his hand impatiently, turned around and entered the studio: "Slow down and don't send it!" ”

As soon as he entered, Xia Qiqi, who was gossiping inside, immediately came over and pushed Song Mengsheng into his office: "What did you two just say?" ”

"It's nothing, didn't I want to prank him before? But thinking that I have gotten along well with Lu Baishen in the past two days, I still don't pretend to maintain a relationship with him, what if there is a misunderstanding again? Just face to face on the bar, and teach how you want to be taught! ”

Song Mengsheng said as she took out an apple from Xia Qiqi's breakfast and ate it deliciously.

Xia Qiqi generously took out another orange and stuffed it into Song Mengsheng's arms: "Eat, women eat more and become more beautiful!" But next, how are you going to face Zhang Han face to face! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, just do it!" Song Mengsheng clenched the apple in one hand, and her crystal-like eyes were full of fierce murderous aura.

Xia Qiqi clapped his hands excitedly and leaned on the bookcase behind him: "It's worthy of my Sister Song!" It's so domineering! But this kind of thing, since you have already made your position clear, you might as well go and explain it clearly to Lu Baishen! Lu Baishen seems to have always thought that your favorite man is Zhang Han! ”

Song Mengsheng took a bite of the apple fiercely: "How is it possible?" To make this kind of thing clear, I don't think I need to deliberately explain it, I just use my actions to express it. ”

"Do you want to ask him for help? Zhang Han is not so easy to deal with! People also have backgrounds! Xia Qiqi was a little worried.

Song Mengsheng rubbed his chin with one hand, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook his head gently: "I want to rely on myself!" I almost cuckolded Lu Baishen before, and now I am asking him for help, which is very unfair to him! I want to plan well and give Zhang Han a hard blow! ”

She doesn't care if this person has the halo of the protagonist in the book, anyway, she is the one who wears the book, and she is the one who tries to change the tragic ending!

She is the protagonist of his own life!

Thinking like this, Song Mengsheng planned to take out some evidence from Zhang Han's hands.

After thinking about it, she had an idea in her heart, and turned her head to look at her best friend: "Otherwise, I'll call Zhang Han again and get some information out of his mouth, what do you think?" ”

She doesn't intend to be soft on those who calculate herself.

Xia Qiqi immediately took out his mobile phone and showed the digital button page: "Otherwise, I'll call him and say that I think he is good, and I will help coax you and make peace between the two of you!" ”

"That's fine! It just happened to be in his eyes, forming a look of me looking for the bottom of the stairs and begging to be reconciled with him! This person, fluttering, not necessarily what! Song Mengsheng sent Zhang Han's phone number to Xia Qiqi.

In the original book, Zhang Han ruthlessly used the original body, and he was also one of the people who directly harmed the original body with nothing.

Since this scumbag is like this, then don't blame his subordinates for being ruthless!

As soon as the phone was connected, Xia Qiqi persuaded a lot of people according to the words of the two people, and finally sighed: "Mengsheng is by my side now, do you two want to say a few words?" ”

Zhang Han originally wanted to win Song Mengsheng's investment, and at the same time he was worried about the Song family's industry, so he naturally agreed to save face.

Song Mengsheng took the phone and answered softly: "Brother Han, in fact, I was forced by you just now!" My money is really being used on the cutting edge, and I don't have any money in my own hands right now......"

Zhang Han cleared his throat and said meaningfully: "You don't have money, but others do!" Why don't you get some money from someone else? ”

"I can't borrow money!" Song Mengsheng deliberately said that he was wronged.

"Isn't there Lu Baishen by your side? You told me before that he gives you a lot of pocket money every month, you can take a look and save some money, and then ask him for a little ......" Zhang Han kept persuading Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng exclaimed: "Huh? Do you want me to do this? I've never had ...... before."

"Isn't it, didn't you still say that you moved Lu Baishen's account last time?" Zhang Han said it anxiously, feeling that something was not right, and lowered his voice a little.

Song Mengsheng rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and deliberately defended loudly: "You heard it wrong, right?" I said that the account that moved Lu Baishen was the pocket money he gave me, didn't I want to invest something and earn some profits to be self-reliant at that time? But I have never touched the other accounts! I don't do anything that violates my conscience. ”

"Then you don't move now, you don't move, do you mean to reconcile?" Zhang Han suddenly threw out a difficult question.

Song Mengsheng didn't expect to ask so sharply, so he pondered his tone a little, and said more tactfully: "The two of us are also childhood sweethearts, and I have always regarded you as a very good big brother, but ...... I really don't have any money on hand...... Is your company's financial situation tight? ”

"Don't be nervous, can I find you? Also, you really have to figure it out! Zhao Mengmeng is trying to find a way to help me borrow money, and I have no choice......" Zhang Han sighed heavily.

"Let's talk about it now." Song Mengsheng frowned and hung up the phone.

"Why is this happening again?" Xia Qiqi walked back from not far away with Song Mengsheng's mobile phone.

She had just pretended to be passing by and eavesdropping, and recorded the entire phone call.

Anyway, Song Mengsheng answered it in her office, and she turned on the hands-free button in order to record the recording clearly, and she wouldn't worry about others hearing it.

Song Mengsheng also made a high-definition recording of her best friend's mobile phone, and while saving the selection and sending it to her mobile phone, she hooked her lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"You know what? I was really stupid before, every time this man wanted to use me, he didn't forget to take Zhao Mengmeng to stimulate me! always said that Zhao Mengmeng gave him a lot of help, and said that I couldn't help anything......"

It's the plot of the book, but it's on her.