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

Chapter 161 Showing Your Love in Public
When Meng Yinyin recovered, Song Tingyue had already left.

His slender body walked in the thick night, but it was as dazzling as a halo.

Meng Yinyin watched him walk away, and then went upstairs every step of the way.

Lying on the bed, Meng Yinyin touched her forehead, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

What does Song Tingyue mean?
Did he fall in love with himself?
Stop, stop, this kind of self-righteous thinking is wrong.

How could Song Tingyue like her.

Maybe someone was peeping, and he deliberately acted for that person.

Thinking of this, Meng Yinyin's mood calmed down a lot and she was able to fall asleep.

In the dream, she stayed with Song Tingyue again. In the dream, Song Tingyue took her to record "I'm an Idol" and said she was his wife in front of everyone.

Meng Yinyin woke up from fright.

Realizing that it was a dream, she took a long breath.

She was the only one in the dormitory, and it was as quiet as another world.

The fear came silently.

Meng Yinyin shrank into the quilt, shivering.

At this moment, I suddenly miss Song Tingyue's warm embrace.

Knowing that no matter what happens, he will protect her.

Although he would be afraid in Song Tingyue's arms, that kind of fear is different from the fear of being alone.

I don't know if he will be lonely if he sleeps in such a big bed alone.

Is there her in his dream?

She seemed to be under a spell, no matter whether she opened her eyes or closed her eyes, Song Tingyue's handsome face was always in front of her eyes.

It looks cold, but it is actually hot.

Meng Yinyin forced herself to close her eyes and tossed and turned for nearly an hour before falling asleep.

……

The next day, Meng Yinyin went to the cafeteria for breakfast, but Song Tingyue was waiting for her downstairs.

Seeing Song Tingyue, Meng Yinyin subconsciously rubbed her eyes, fearing that she was dreaming.

Why is he here this early in the morning?
Song Tingyue hooked his lips: "I'm hungry, treat me to breakfast."

"..."

He is so rich, does he still need her to invite him?

Normally, the assistant would send him to the apartment. Could it be that the assistant went on strike today?
Before Meng Yinyin could speak, Song Tingyue had already walked towards the cafeteria.

It was meal time, and the cafeteria was crowded with people.

Song Tingyue didn't intend to keep a low profile.

Meng Yinyin knew that she couldn't stop Song Tingyue, so she could only bite the bullet and follow behind him.

As soon as Song Tingyue walked into the cafeteria, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

He found an empty seat and sat down, calmly.

"What do you want to eat?" Meng Yinyin asked with a bitter face.

"Whatever." Song Tingyue didn't choose.

"Then I'll just buy it."

"Ok!"

Meng Yinyin sighed helplessly. Today, she has started to hate again. I don't know how many people scolded her in their hearts.

Meng Yinyin ignored those contemptuous gazes, bought two tea eggs, two bowls of multigrain porridge, four steamed buns, and two steamed dumplings, and brought them to Song Tingyue.

"The food in the cafeteria is not comparable to that of a five-star chef, so you can make do with it."

She handed him the disposable chopsticks, then picked up a bun and took a bite.

"The buns look pretty good."

Song Tingyue said as he grabbed Meng Yinyin's hand, pulled her hand in front of him, and then bit the bun she had just eaten.

Meng Yinyin was dumbfounded and looked at him in disbelief.

He actually ate the buns she had eaten, and he was in full view of everyone.

God, he is shameless, but she is shameless!
Meng Yinyin was at a loss.

Song Tingyue grabbed her hand and let go after eating the rest of the bun: "Give me another one."

(End of this chapter)