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

Chapter 152
Coming out of the counselor's office, Meng Yinyin didn't go back to the dormitory, but went to the apartment opposite the school.

She felt wronged, and when she entered the door, tears fell uncontrollably.

Walking into the study, looking at the pile of books on the desk, tears flowed even more violently.

Song Tingyue went to the apartment after work, postponed the party tonight, and went to teach Meng Yinyin on time.

He opened the door and saw Meng Yinyin sitting on the sofa, his eyes lit up instantly.

"It's so early today?" His voice was so faint that people couldn't hear his true emotions.

"Humph!"

Meng Yinyin glared at him, then turned to look out the window.

Song Tingyue changed his shoes and walked over. He saw Meng Yinyin's eyes were red and swollen, like two walnuts hanging on his face. The brilliance in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"what happened?"

He sat down next to her, and his tall body brought a clear fragrance into Meng Yinyin's nostrils.

Meng Yinyin pouted and didn't speak.

He buried his face in his knees and didn't look at Song Tingyue.

It's all Song Tingyue's fault for going to school several times to give that bad guy a chance to frame her.

Although she didn't know who the person who made the dazzling framed her was, Song Tingyue, as the culprit, was already firmly established.

Song Tingyue saw that Meng Yinyin was angry with him, reached out his hand, and rubbed her head.

"Have I offended you again?"

"Humph!"

Meng Yinyin snorted again to vent her dissatisfaction.

In the morning, she said that she didn't want him to send it to the lobby of the teaching building, but just at the school gate, but he refused to listen, and she was scolded miserably as a result.

She must have destroyed the Milky Way in her previous life, and only met Song Tingyue in this life.

Song Tingyue grabbed Meng Yinyin's arm and pulled it: "Speak!"

"I don't want to talk now, I just want to kill people." Meng Yinyin raised her head angrily, and stared at Song Tingyue fiercely: "You bastard, I'm about to be killed by you, do you think I'm living too peacefully, and I'm going to give it to Song Tingyue?" Am I making trouble?"

Being scolded by Meng Yinyin, Song Tingyue's handsome face suddenly sank: "What happened?"

"Today someone pretended to be your wife and called the school, telling the school to deal with me, a shameless junior."

When Meng Yinyin said this, she thought it was funny.

Isn't Song Tingyue's wife her?
Paralysis, which bitch came up with such a cheap move?

Hearing this, Song Tingyue couldn't help laughing: "And then?"

He said he was looking forward to the follow-up.

"Then, my counselor talked to me and said that the school would give me probation or transfer me to another school. I was scolded by the counselor today, and I was so mad."

Today, Meng Yinyin finally realized the feeling of being unable to fart and being so suffocated that she wanted to die.

But even if she told the counselor that she was Song Tingyue's wife, the counselor would probably not believe it.

Maybe she thought she was delusional.

Song Tingyue rubbed Meng Yinyin's head dotingly: "When you got angry at school, you got angry at me? Huh?"

Fat guts!

Meng Yinyin's small mouth was so pouted that it could hold an oil pot.

"It's not all your fault. Keep a low profile and die. I told you everything. You pretend not to know me outside, and don't talk to me. If you don't listen, I'm about to drown in spittle."

Song Tingyue pinched her face: "Okay, I will deal with this matter, don't worry about it."

"How do you deal with it? Could it be possible to go to school and tell them that you are my husband?"

Meng Yinyin thought that if that was the case, she would die even worse, and she would not want to be quiet at school in the future.

(End of this chapter)