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

Chapter 172 Kiss him

Meng Yinyin raised her stool and was about to knock on the door.

If she couldn't open the door, she smashed the glass and had to find a way to get out.

Locked up here, without the mobile phone by my side, it really makes every day unresponsible.

When people are helpless, their nerves are more fragile.

In a hurry, tears flowed out.

She grabbed the stool's legs and slammed it hard against the door lock.

Again and again, the sky-shattering sound.

With a "click", the door suddenly opened.

Surprised and delighted, Meng Yinyin threw the stool aside.

She thought she had smashed the door open, but when she opened the door, Song Tingyue's gloomy face came into her eyes.

She was the one who was locked up all night, and she was the one who had insomnia all night. Why did Song Tingyue look worse than her.

Not only is it bad, it looks a little scary.

What a hell!

Meng Yinyin had no time to find out why Song Tingyue looked so embarrassed, and walked past him sullenly.

"stop!"

Song Tingyue was so cold that a frozen voice sounded behind Meng Yinyin.

She shook uncontrollably.

"What?"

She didn't look back, her tone was stiff.

She didn't sleep all night last night, she thought a lot.

Finally figured out one thing.

That is to keep a distance from Song Tingyue and not to fall in love with him.

Determined by this, Meng Yinyin didn't want to get in touch with Song Tingyue even more.

He is the poison, once it is stained, it will be beyond redemption.

Hearing Song Tingyue turn around, Meng Yinyin's scalp went numb.

She subconsciously walked towards the stairs, holding on to the railing, forcing herself to be calm.

one step... one step... one step...

Getting closer, getting closer!
Meng Yinyin was about to cry.

What should she do?
"Leave after breakfast!"

Song Tingyue's voice suddenly sounded less cold.

Low-pitched and full of magnetism, very Su and very nasty.

"I won't eat, I still have something to do..."

Meng Yinyin went downstairs in a panic as she spoke.

"If you don't eat, you are not allowed to leave!"

"..."

Meng Yinyin gripped the railing tightly.

Is there anyone more domineering than Song Tingyue in this world?
No, absolutely not!
Going downstairs, Meng Yinyin saw the sumptuous breakfast on the dining table, and sat down.

Forget it, give Song Tingyue some face.

Go to the TV station after breakfast.

There is still time.

Meng Yinyin took a tuna sandwich and bit into it, articulate.

She ate very contentedly, with smiles on her brows and eyes.

When she raised her head suddenly, her smiling almond eyes met Song Tingyue's deep eyes.

The smile on Meng Yinyin's face disappeared instantly.

She lowered her head in panic, not daring to look at Song Tingyue again.

Song Tingyue's face darkened.

She hates him so much?
Would it hurt her even to look at it?

Song Ting gritted his teeth, so he didn't ask what was in his heart.

The knuckles of the hand holding the silver fork were white.

Meng Yinyin quickly stuffed the rest of the sandwich into her mouth, picked up the milk and drank it down.

When she is full, she should go too.

"Give me back my phone and bag!"

Meng Yinyin just wants to get out of here quickly, and stay with Song Tingyue, even her breathing will be abnormal.

His eyes fell on Song Tingyue's body again, as if he was stuck.

Not only is he handsome, he has a good figure, but he also has good-looking hands, holding a knife and fork, and cutting bacon gracefully, which makes people's hearts melt.

Song Tingyue raised his eyelids indifferently: "Are you full?"

Meng Yinyin nodded heavily: "I'm full, where did you put my phone and bag, I'll take it myself!"

Song Tingyue raised his head and said seriously, "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."

(Xiaxia’s mother: Young Master Ting, are you happy with this? Young Master Ting: I’m hurt and need comfort. Yinyin: Believe it or not, I’ll beat you to death? Xiaxia’s mother: Please recommend tickets, leave comments, and five-star praise , I love you guys, oh, what!)

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