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

Chapter 27: Go to bed early after bathing

Meng Yinyin was stunned for a second, then turned to ask Haina, "Sister Na, when did you marry into a wealthy family?"

"Marry a fucking rich family. I've never seen a rich family. They didn't come to pick me up."

Hana glanced back subconsciously.

No one, just her and Meng Yinyin.

Hai Na suddenly realized: "I'm here to pick you up!"

"Me?" Meng Yinyin pointed to her nose, Song Tingyue's paralyzed face immediately appeared in her mind.

No no no, impossible!
Song Tingyue wouldn't be so boring!

Haina noticed that the four men were all staring at Meng Yinyin.

She immediately grabbed Meng Yinyin's hand and said excitedly, "Don't forget each other, Gou Fugui!"

"I go……"

"Go!"

Before Meng Yinyin finished speaking, she pushed Hai Na out!

The four men shouted in unison again: "Young mistress is respectfully invited home."

Meng Yinyin swallowed, and asked bravely, "Did Song Tingyue send you here?"

"It's madam. Madam is waiting for young mistress to come home. Madam said that today is the day of great joy for young master and young mistress. She wants to live in Qinyuan."

Qinyuan is the name of Song Tingyue's villa.

Meng Yinyin was a little confused.

Song Tingyue's mother lived in Qinyuan, so wouldn't she and Song Tingyue continue to act?

It's getting dark, is there any overtime pay?

Thinking that she still had to ask Song Tingyue, Meng Yinyin could only bite the bullet and sit on the extended Bentley.

Hai Na also sat on it in a desperate manner, and asked the driver to drop her off.

"Is this the life of ordinary people you said? Damn, I want to live this kind of life too."

Hana touched the leather seat of the Bentley, her eyes sparkled with excitement.

All Meng Yinyin could think about was how to fool her tonight.

Will she and Song Tingyue live together tonight?

Oh no!

Send off Henna and go back to the villa.

Meng Yinyin cheered up and opened the car door.

"Yinyin, you are back. Tingyue has already gone back to his room to take a shower, so you should go to bed early after taking a shower."

Before Meng Yinyin could stand on her feet, Song's mother warmly greeted her and pushed her upstairs.

Go to bed early after taking a shower?
Why is such a pure sentence so impure to her ears?

Song Tingyue's tall and straight body came to her mind.

Meng Yinyin blushed beautifully: "Mom, I'm not sleepy yet, let's chat with you!"

"There is plenty of time to chat during the day. Mom is from here, so don't be shy. I bought this dress for you. Wear it, be good!"

Mother Song stuffed a ball of black gauze into Meng Yinyin's hand.

He opened the door to the master bedroom and pushed her in.

"mom……"

Without giving her a chance to speak, the door was closed.

Meng Yinyin unfolded the clothes Mother Song stuffed her in a daze.

His face immediately turned red to the base of his neck.

Is this clothes?
The fabric is as thin as paper, wearing it means not wearing it.

Cut corners!

Meng Yinyin didn't dare to go inside rashly.

Standing at the door, he cleared his throat: "Song Tingyue, I'm here."

After a while, Song Tingyue came out wearing a bathrobe.

The first thing that came into Meng Yinyin's field of vision was his slender, fluffy legs, which looked so sexy.

Meng Yinyin swallowed, and said awkwardly: "Your mother sent someone to pick me up, I'm afraid I'll have to sleep here tonight."

"Ah."

Song Tingyue responded lightly.

His eyes fell on the sexy lingerie in her hand, and his thin lips curled up: "My mother gave it to you?"

"Uh?"

Meng Yinyin raised her head, saw Song Tingyue staring at her hand, and reacted slowly: "Yes, your mother gave it to me, let me wear it."

(End of this chapter)