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

Chapter 269 Black-bellied President Song Tingyue

Meng Yinyin clamored to eat Boston lobster and Kobe beef, Song Tingyue took her to the restaurant under his name.

Walking into that restaurant, Meng Yinyin smiled from ear to ear.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Tingyue asked strangely.

Meng Yinyin said: "Do you remember, when we first met, I invited you over for dinner, and you ordered very few dishes, and I told you that this is a buffet, so don't save me money, what do you want to eat?" Just casually, I didn't expect you to be the owner of this restaurant, you must be laughing at me in your heart at that time, right?"

Song Tingyue rubbed her head dotingly: "How can I be willing to laugh at you?"

"Hey." Meng Yinyue rubbed Song Tingyue's body hehehe: "If I hadn't been drunk that day, I wouldn't have gone to get a marriage certificate with you."

Song Ting raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to know how you got drunk?"

"..."

It sounds like a trick.

Meng Yinyin was dumbfounded.

Is there something wrong with the red wine she drank that day?

"Song Tingyue, you...you..."

Song Tingyue shrugged innocently: "You ordered and drank the wine yourself, I didn't force you."

"But there's something wrong with wine, isn't it?"

Meng Yinyin wanted to cry but had no tears. The longest road she had traveled was Song Tingyue's routine.

"It's just that the concentration is relatively high, but the taste is sweet."

"That's why I drank too much without knowing it!"

Meng Yinyin couldn't touch her forehead, Jiang was indeed old and hot, if she hadn't fallen in love with Song Tingyue, she would have killed him now.

This bastard is too dark.

The two sat down by the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a panoramic view of the city.

As soon as he sat down, two waiters brought over a large bouquet of red roses.

Seeing the 999 red roses, Meng Yinyin's eyes widened with excitement: "Song Tingyue, are you going to surprise me today?"

Song Tingyue smiled lightly and said nothing, just looked at her affectionately.

Only then did Meng Yinyin realize that the restaurant was a little different today than usual.

It was meal time, and only she and Song Tingyue were dining in the restaurant, and the extra tables were taken away, and roses were everywhere.

When she entered the door, her attention was all on Song Tingyue, and she didn't care about anything else at all.

Now see, clap your hands happily.

"Oh, I really didn't see it, you still have a little romantic cell, didn't you spend less time?"

Song Tingyue asked gently: "Do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it very much!" Meng Yinyin nodded vigorously: "Today's meal will definitely pay for itself."

"I know how to eat."

Seeing Meng Yinyin smiling like a flower, Song Tingyue's heart sank little by little.

He wants to protect her smile and make her always happy and carefree.

However, he can't...

Meng Yinyin stuck out her tongue: "Anyway, you have money, so I'm not afraid of ruining you."

"If you like eating so much, this restaurant will give it to you."

Song Tingyue said and sent a transfer contract to Meng Yinyin.

Meng Yinyin was surprised and delighted: "Is this a wedding gift from you?"

"Forget it!" Song Tingyue gently instructed: "Let the chef cook for you whatever you want to eat in the future. I'm not by your side, so you have to take good care of yourself."

Meng Yinyin suddenly had the feeling that Song Tingyue was explaining the funeral, her nose was sour, and she almost cried: "Song Tingyue, stop talking..."

"Yinyin, even if you don't say it, there will be a day. I hope you can be strong and forget me."

Song Ting looked at her more intently, his eyes full of reluctance.

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