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

Chapter 118 Song Tingyue Uses Henna

Makes sense!
Moreover, Song Tingyue has already found a surrogate woman, so he probably won't do anything to her.

Thinking of this, Meng Yinyin put down her guard and sat up embarrassedly.

"what time is it now?"

Just after waking up, her voice sounded lazy and cute. Coupled with her sleepy expression, she looked very cute.

Song Tingyue's eyes were glued to her body, and he said lightly, "Eight o'clock."

eight o'clock?

She slept for seven hours?
Meng Yinyin jumped out of bed in a hurry and buried her head in looking for things.

"What are you looking for?" Song Tingyue asked.

"Where's my bag?"

"outside."

"Oh……"

Meng Yinyin ran out quickly, saw her bag lying on the sofa, rushed up to pick it up, and took out her phone.

There were several phone calls from Henna.

Meng Yinyin hurriedly called back, and before the call was connected, she went outside the balcony to prevent Song Tingyue from hearing what she said.

The call was connected quickly, and Haina complained violently: "Grandma, what are you doing, why don't you answer the phone? Do you know that I have been waiting for you?"

"I'm sorry, Sister Na, I fell asleep." Meng Yinyin said angrily, "I'll send you the newly written song right away."

"Forget it, I'm not in a hurry right now, I'll post it tomorrow, I'm going home now."

"it is good."

Hana suddenly became excited: "Yinyin, let me tell you something."

"What's the matter?" It must be a good thing to hear her voice so excited.

"President Song asked me out for dinner!"

Hannah was rolling on the bed with joy.

It's more gratifying than pie falling from the sky.

Is this a lucky moment for her?

"Really?"

Meng Yinyin was a little surprised.

Why did Song Tingyue suddenly invite Haina to dinner? Could it be that the surrogate he mentioned was Haina?

God, how can that work!
If Song Tingyue really has this idea, she must stop him from hurting Hai Na.

"Of course it's true. Mr. Song called me himself. Oh my god, I'm not dreaming. You don't know. I was stupid when I received his call. I don't know if I said something wrong. Ouch..."

Hina is still narcissistic.

Song Tingyue's subwoofer rang in his ears, it felt so ecstasy.

Enough to make your bones go numb.

"Sister Na, do you want me to accompany you?" Meng Yinyin asked worriedly.

"No, no, no, he only said to ask me out, but he didn't say that he wanted you to go with him. It just so happens that you don't like socializing either."

How can Haina let go of this good opportunity to be alone with Song Tingyue, and taking Meng Yinyin, a big light bulb, to her, wouldn't it be a bad thing for her.

Meng Yinyin knew the little Jiujiu in Haina's heart, so she couldn't touch her forehead.

"Sister Na, men don't like women who take the initiative. You must be more reserved and don't just hand yourself over to him."

Meng Yinyin was very worried that Hai Na would be used by Song Tingyue, but she couldn't tell Hai Na clearly, so she could only worry about it alone.

"Oh, Yinyin, even you think Mr. Song is interested in me? Hahaha..."

"..."

Hearing Haina's triumphant laughter, Meng Yinyin couldn't laugh or cry.

Should she be worried that Song Tingyue will be wiped out by Hai Na?

After talking on the phone with Haina, Meng Yinyin returned to the house and saw that the food was already on the table.

Song Tingyue sat at the table gracefully and looked at her: "Come over for dinner."

"Okay." Meng Yinyin went to wash her hands and sat down opposite Song Tingyue.

The table was full of her favorite dishes, but Meng Yinyin had no appetite.

She peeked at Song Tingyue from time to time.

Finally couldn't help it, and opened his mouth: "Song Tingyue, you said you found a surrogate, what kind of person is it?"

(Ting Shao: Feeling uncomfortable? Jealous? Yinyin: Get lost...)
(End of this chapter)