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

Chapter 375 Start Again With Him

Looking at Song Tingyue's thinned cheeks, Meng Yinyin stretched out her hand involuntarily, her slender fingers wandering along the three-dimensional contours carved by a knife.

He has lost a lot of weight, which makes people feel distressed.

Meng Yinyin's eyes were flushed, and she said quietly: "Song Tingyue, we will start again after your illness is completely cured. Listen to me and let Xia Ningxi continue to treat you, but you must be careful, lest she treat you again. Add banned drugs to the medicine."

Song Tingyue frowned slightly: "I don't want Xia Ningxi to treat me."

"Song Tingyue, you are an adult, don't be self-willed, okay? If you don't want Xia Ningxi to treat your illness, then I won't start over with you."

Meng Yinyin stared at Song Tingyue angrily, her voice brought out tears: "I really don't want to live in fear again..."

Worried that Song Tingyue would leave her at any time.

Anxiety all day long.

Every morning, she would be happy to see him alive.

The fear of death oppressed her all the time.

Song Tingyue pursed his thin lips, and after a long silence, he said, "It's fine if you want me to receive Xia Ningxi's treatment, you can move back and live with me."

"..."

Looking at Xia Ningxi every day, Meng Yinyin felt that she would die of nausea.

Especially when she thought of Xia Ningxi sleeping with Song Tingyue, she felt... very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

Uncomfortable looking at Song Tingyue's eyes were also filled with disgust.

After all, she is not a magnanimous woman, and she cannot accept that her man has slept with other women.

Seeing the disgust in Meng Yinyin's eyes, Song Tingyue's heart sank.

What kind of mood did she come to him with?

Guilty?pity?still love?
Song Tingyue closed his eyes, pulled up his pants, turned around and walked to the French window, and lit a cigarette.

Meng Yinyin supported the desk with her hands and slowly slid down to the floor.

"Song Tingyue, don't make trouble with your body, listen to me..."

Before Meng Yinyin could finish speaking, Song Tingyue yelled out of control: "I don't need your sympathy, you go!"

Suddenly being yelled at by Song Tingyue, Meng Yinyin felt extremely wronged.

"Song Tingyue, you bastard, you actually yelled at me. What right do you have to yell at me? I cared about you, but I was wrong. You...you can't be cured. Anyway, you are not my husband now, so I don't bother to care about you!"

Meng Yinyin wiped away her tears with her backhand, turned her head and left.

She shouldn't be here today.

There is no way to communicate with an arrogant person like Song Tingyue.

You care about him, he says you sympathize with him.

Who cares about sympathizing with him?
When Meng Yinyin walked to the door, Song Tingyue rushed up and hugged her from behind.

"do not go!"

"If you don't leave, stay and continue to be yelled at by you?"

Meng Yinyin said angrily: "You are really unreasonable. I have nothing to say to you. Let go. I'm going home."

"I'm sorry Yinyin, I won't yell at you anymore, don't be angry."

Song Tingyue hugged Meng Yinyin, buried his nose in her hair, and his greedy breath belonged to her fragrance.

"I'm already angry!"

Meng Yinyin pouted and scolded angrily, "Song Tingyue, you bastard."

"Yes, I'm a bastard, hit me!"

Song Tingyue grabbed Meng Yinyin's little hand and hit him in the face.

"Hit, hit hard, hit hard."

Looking back at Song Tingyue's ruffian, Meng Yinyin was angry and funny: "Song Tingyue, sooner or later I will be mad at you to death!"

Song Ting looked at her seriously: "Is it because my illness is cured that you are willing to start over with me?"

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(End of this chapter)