Chapter 147 She Wants to Marry Bai Zichen

He pressed his thin lips tightly, walked over, and gently hugged Meng Yinyin.

Every movement is extremely careful, as if holding a rare treasure.

"Song Tingyue..." Meng Yinyin murmured, rubbing against his arms like a kitten.

Hearing Meng Yinyin calling his name in the dream again, Song Tingyue's deep eyes opened a crack, and a soft light came out.

He carried Meng Yinyin into the bedroom and carefully placed her in the middle of the bed.

Meng Yinyin slept so soundly that she wouldn't wake up even if there was a thunderstorm.

Song Tingyue took a shower and lay beside Meng Yinyin wearing only shorts.

Meng Yinyin in her sleep seemed to feel his presence, her small body moved closer to him, even resting her head on his arm.

Song Tingyue looked at Meng Yinyin in his arms, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

The warmth of this moment is like appearing in a dream, it doesn't feel real.

Meng Yinyin's forehead was against Song Tingyue's chin, and he could kiss her forehead as long as he lowered his head a little.

The faint fragrance of hair rushed into the nostrils, carrying the wonderful taste unique to girls.

Song Tingyue stretched out his hand and gently stroked Meng Yinyin's long hair.

Her hair is like silk brocade, gliding coldly over her fingertips.

Last night he didn't close his eyes, but Song Tingyue didn't feel sleepy.

Looking at Meng Yinyin, she felt completely sleepless.

Even if I watched her all night, I didn't feel tired.

……

"I have nothing to do with Lin Beier!"

In the early morning, Meng Yinyin was having breakfast when Song Tingyue who was opposite suddenly said this sentence.

She raised her head in astonishment, but saw Song Tingyue gracefully drinking porridge with a spoon, as if the words just now did not come from him.

Is he explaining to her?
Meng Yinyin was stunned for a moment, and said insincerely, "Whether you have anything to do with Lin Beier is none of my business, and I don't like you."

The tone of indifference and disdain was enough to make the listener want to strangle her to death.

Even Meng Yinyin felt a little embarrassed.

How dare he say such things to Song Tingyue.

"..."

Song Tingyue paused the hand holding the spoon, and slowly raised his head.

The obsidian-like eyes reflected Meng Yinyin's clean face and the smile that could hardly be hidden from the corners of her lips.

"who do you like?"

Song Tingyue looked at her intently, waiting for her answer.

"..."

Didn't she just say it casually, Song Tingyue asking this kind of personal question is really boring, it's not his style at all.

Don't you wake up from the wine you drank last night?

When she woke up in the morning and saw herself lying on Song Tingyue's arm, Meng Yinyin was indescribably surprised.

Before Song Tingyue woke up, he quickly slipped out and pretended to sleep in the study all night.

Anyway, Song Tingyue drank too much, so he probably didn't remember sleeping in the same bed with her last night.

Before Meng Yinyin could reply, Song Tingyue asked in a deep voice, "Do you like Bai Zichen?"

Meng Yinyin's eyes widened suddenly: "Are you investigating me?"

"Do you like him?"

Song Tingyue emphasized his tone and stared at her.

"none of your business."

Seen by Song Tingyue's urgent eyes, Meng Yinyin poked hard at the eggs on the plate with a fork.

Please stop looking at me!

Look at it again, and it will eat you up if you look at it again.

Meng Yinyin was nervous because of Song Tingyue staring at her, but Song Tingyue thought she was nervous because of Bai Zichen.

Seeing her keep poking the eggs on the plate, his face suddenly darkened.

"Do you want to marry Bai Zichen?"

Every word seems to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

Song Tingyue's questions became more and more outrageous.

What is he trying to do?
Meng Yinyin couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Song Tingyue was selling in the gourd, so she tentatively replied, "I think so, can you help me?"

(Xia Xia's mother: Young Master Ting, you must calm down and don't be impulsive. Young Master Ting: I'm drunk, and I will pay the most for killing people, and I won't go to jail. Meng Yinyin: ... Xia Xia's mother: Please recommend, please Leave a message, ask for likes, I love you guys, meh!)

(End of this chapter)

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