Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 108 Providing Eggs
Meng Yinyin sneered and said, "You don't need to worry about my affairs, even if I am expelled from school, it is my business."

"Meng Yinyin, I kindly persuaded you because of my classmates. Although Zichen rejected you, you can't give up on yourself like this. I have seen a lot of rich men, so I just want to have fun. You, take it seriously, if you think you can marry into a wealthy family, you are too naive."

Zhang Zihan always saw that Meng Yinyin was not pleasing to the eye, and put on a posture of sympathy for her: "I advise you to wake up, don't have those unrealistic dreams, rich and powerful, it is not something people like you can expect .”

After finishing speaking, he still raised his chin and glanced at Meng Yinyin from the corner of his eye.

He didn't hide his contempt for Meng Yinyin at all.

She is a high-ranking princess, while Meng Yinyin is just a puddle of mud. She is ugly and likes to be a monster. It is really disgusting.

Meng Yinyin was completely speechless to Zhang Zihan.

There are so many people in the school who hate her, I am afraid that many of them are due to Zhang Zihan.

Before, she just got closer to Bai Zichen, and Zhang Zihan slandered her everywhere.

Zhang Zihan's kind is not considered a rich family at all, at best they are nouveau riche, and they are of particularly low quality.

Meng Yinyin became a little impatient: "I'm going to rest, go out!"

She didn't want to give Zhang Zihan any more room to develop. The dormitory was already narrow and couldn't withstand her aura of [-] meters.

"Hmph, a dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart!"

Zhang Zihan gave Meng Yinyin a hard look, then turned and left.

She stepped on [-]cm high heels and walked with twists and turns. The clothes she was wearing today were also extraordinarily sexy, just like a lady from a "rich family".

Meng Yinyin looked at her back, smiled coldly, and closed the dormitory door.

She still has important things to do, and she doesn't have time to play tricks with Zhang Zihan.

Meng Yinyin nestled on the bed after taking a bath, writing songs with a pen.

It is quite a challenge for her to write three new songs within a week.

After looking through the previous drafts, none of them satisfied her.

Still have to rewrite.

While writing, she suddenly thought of Song Tingyue and what he said: "I will go to school tomorrow and tell them that you are my wife."

my wife...

Meng Yinyin blushed suddenly.

This bastard clearly wanted to kill her.

She and him were just a fake marriage, and she didn't want to make a scene known to everyone.

I don't know if it was a tacit understanding, but Meng Yinyin just thought of Song Tingyue, so he called her.

"What are you doing?" His voice was cold, like the midnight wind, which would leave no trace after blowing.

"Nothing, just laying on the bed and getting ready to sleep." Meng Yinyin asked shyly, "Did you ask me for something?"

"I can't find you if it's okay?"

"You're a busy person. If you have nothing to do, you won't come to me. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Meng Yinyin didn't think her relationship with Song Tingyue was good enough to chat on the phone.

And Song Tingyue didn't look like someone who would call someone to chat with.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Meng Yinyin thought the signal was not good: "Hey, can you hear me?"

"I can hear it." Song Tingyue opened his mouth now.

"Oh, why don't you speak, I thought there was no sound."

Meng Yinyin always felt that Song Tingyue was weird.

Just speak up when you have something to say, what do you mean by not speaking?
Song Tingyue was silent for a moment before speaking: "I have found a suitable surrogate mother, are you willing to provide eggs?"

Meng Yinyin refused without thinking: "Of course I don't want to!"

(Ting Shao: Surrogate mother, I want to do it with real swords and guns. Xia Xia's mother: If you want to do it with real swords and guns, you have to agree with Yinyin! Yinyin: g~u~n get out!)

(End of this chapter)