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

Chapter 54 When a man is the most attractive

Is there any mistake, that big iceberg Song Tingyue will like her song?

Meng Yinyin's head shook like a rattle.

"I'm not going, I'm not going..."

Hai Na was furious: "You're stupid, hug President Song's golden thigh, you're going to walk sideways in the entertainment industry in the future, and you can introduce me to President Song by the way, I'm ready to sacrifice at any time!"

The back is the key!
Meng Yinyin rolled her eyes: "Sister Na, where's your face?"

"Face? What is a face? I haven't seen it before. I don't know." Haina grabbed Meng Yinyin and said, "Go, go, don't keep Mr. Song waiting."

Meng Yinyin thought that if Song Tingyue invited her to dinner, she should not be alone, but the program director or TV station leader would accompany her.

Only after I went there did I realize that she was really the only one invited.

Not even Henna can enter.

Under Haina's earnest gaze, Meng Yinyin bit the bullet and walked into the restaurant.

The stylish western restaurant is usually overcrowded, but Song Tingyue is the only one at this moment.

He was still wearing the dark gray suit with the collar open casually and without a tie, which made him less serious and more casual.

Seeing Meng Yinyin, he got up politely.

The stern face is calm and calm, but the eyes that look at people are still deep, giving people a strong sense of distance.

Meng Yinyin's masked face was reflected in Song Tingyue's eyes, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

Meng Yinyin sat down cautiously.

Song Tingyue handed her the ipad for ordering food: "Order what you like."

He spoke casually, as if he knew her very well.

How does she eat with a mask on?
Doesn't it make it clear that she needs to take off the mask?

Meng Yinyin didn't want Song Tingyue to know Feiyin's true identity, so she made up her mind not to take off her mask.

Except for Heina, no one knows that she is Feiyin.

Over the years, she has done an excellent job of keeping secrets.

Meng Yinyin took the ipad and put it aside.

She didn't speak, didn't order food, just sat there, expressing her resistance with her actual actions.

The more Song Ting understood what she meant, he still had an indifferent attitude.

After ordering the meal, he picked up the red wine and sipped it elegantly.

The huge western restaurant is deserted, and even the waiters can't see it.

Meng Yinyin had been chatting with Hai Na with her mobile phone in her hand.

[Is Mr. Song more handsome up close? 】

Just reading the text, Meng Yinyin's mind has already seen the appearance of Hina's nympho.

It's very visual.

【He's pretty handsome, but he's too old! 】

At the age of 28, she is already an uncle-level figure to her.

[You know what a fart, too immature and not mature enough, Mr. Song is just at the right age, and it is the time when a man is the most attractive. 】

Meng Yinyin was speechless to Haina.

She was confused by Song Tingyue.

It is estimated that the more Song Ting farts, she will say it is delicious.

Before Meng Yinyin could reply, Haina sent her a series of messages: [Tell Mr. Song quickly and let me in. 】

【Help me catch up with Mr. Song, and I will repay you by doing a good job in the future! 】

[Yinyin, my goddess, the rest of my life's happiness depends on you, you don't want to see me being single all my life, do you? 】

Meng Yinyin couldn't help laughing as she watched the messages one after another.

Hearing her laughter, Song Tingyue raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on her mask with questioning eyes.

"Song...cough cough..."

Fearing that Song Tingyue would hear it, Meng Yinyin quickly lowered her voice and changed her emphasis: "Mr. Song, can I let my manager in?"

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