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

Chapter 187 Can't Wait
Her purpose at the beginning was just to draw a clear line with him.

Now that it has been made clear, there is no need to get involved.

Who she likes and who she doesn't like has nothing to do with him.

Meng Yinyin hooked her lips, trying her best to smile calmly.

"Song Tingyue, I don't seem to have any relationship with you anymore, and I don't need to explain my affairs to you. From now on, you will follow your Yangguan road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. It is better not to meet again, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings .”

When Song Tingyue heard the words "to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding", he took it for granted that Meng Yinyin did not want Jiang Ruisen to misunderstand.

She really cared about Jiang Ruisen.

Song Tingyue curled his lips coldly, and laughed at himself: "It turns out that the person you have always liked is Jiang Ruisen."

Bai Zichen was just an illusion, or a substitute.

Meng Yinyin took a sip of tea and said lightly: "I grew up with Ruisen, he is a very important person to me, and no one can replace him."

"Really?" Song Tingyue raised his eyebrows, "Maybe in Jiang Ruisen's heart, you are not that important."

Meng Yin sounded a small face: "Song Tingyue, are you trying to provoke the relationship between me and Brother Ruisen? Fortunately, Brother Ruisen regards you as a good buddy, how can you do this?"

Only then did Song Tingyue realize that he had indeed broken his promise.

It's not what he should say at all, and it's not his style of speaking.

The whole person is very abnormal today.

Maybe it's because I didn't get a good rest last night.

He looked at Meng Yinyin intently, she seemed to be really angry, her bright eyes were round and round, like two water grapes.

Her eyes were all about him.

But in her heart, there was no place for him.

Once, he also had the opportunity to grow up with Meng Yinyin, but he gave up by himself.

Song Tingyue stopped talking and picked up the chopsticks.

Meng Yinyin stared blankly at Song Tingyue as he put a shrimp in his mouth.

She was still thinking about what Song Tingyue was doing with his chopsticks, but it never occurred to her that he was using them for eating.

(Xiaxia's mother: Yinyin, are you stupid? What are you doing with chopsticks not for eating? Is it for picking your teeth? Yinyin: I really didn't expect him to eat with me, he ate here , what should Sister Na do? It’s so pitiful to be alone.)
Song Tingyue glanced at Meng Yinyin with dull eyes, and continued to eat his own.

Meng Yinyin couldn't help reminding: "Where's the beauty who came with you? You don't need to accompany her?"

"The food here is more delicious."

Song Tingyue answered as a matter of course.

"..."

Meng Yinyin was speechless.

In terms of the thickness of the skin, Song Tingyue recognized the second, and no one dared to recognize the first.

Can't keep staring at him, Meng Yinyin also buried her head in eating.

Not to mention, eating for two is more delicious than eating alone.

Meng Yinyin gulped, eating with gusto.

At this time, she really felt that she was really hungry.

Because she ate too fast, Meng Yinyin couldn't hold back and hiccupped very loudly.

Song Ting looked at her with disgust: "Are you a woman?"

"Who stipulates that women can't hiccup?" Meng Yinyin replied bluntly: "Beauty still farts, isn't it very desperate?"

"..."

Song Tingyue was speechless.

This girl is open-mouthed, talking about these things while eating is off-putting.

Finally taking the top spot in the verbal dispute, Meng Yinyin was triumphant, and her arrogant little eyes seemed to say: "If you are not convinced, hit me!"

(End of this chapter)