Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 104 Access Control 11 Points

Amidst surging jealousy, Song Huaijin looked at her innocent and harmless face, and suddenly felt an urge to take her as his own regardless of everything.

He stretched out his hand, just about to touch her face, when the lights ahead came on, and a tram was speeding up.

Pupils opened slightly, Song Huaijin grabbed Qian Mengmeng and quickly took her to the side.

The tram roared past, and there were two or three whistles, obviously the other party did it on purpose.

As soon as she was in shock, Song Huaijin lowered her head to look at Qian Mengmeng who was being protected in his arms.

Her entire small face was buried in his chest, leaving only a dark hair top for him.

"Mr. Song..." she protested softly, "I can't breathe."

Song Huaijin: "..."

Letting her go again, Song Huaijin no longer felt that way.

He turned around and walked forward again, towards the building where Qian Mengmeng lived.

Qian Mengmeng pursed her lips, walked behind him for a while, and then said to him cautiously, "Actually, nothing will happen to them, I have met them several times."

After her words fell, Song Huaijin stopped and turned around with a gloomy face, "How many times?"

Qian Mengmeng nodded, "Just this month, if I come home late at night and meet them, that will happen to me."

When Song Huaijin heard this, her face turned livid, and she wished she could pull those two people off the tram and beat them up violently.

They are all men, how could he not understand the small thoughts in the other party's heart.

At first it was flirting, but no one stopped it, but as time went on, it was uncertain whether it would happen or not.

Squinting her eyes slightly, Song Huaijin asked Qian Mengmeng, "Did the company arrange an assistant for you?"

Qian Mengmeng: "No, I don't have an assistant for my coffee position."

Gritting her teeth, Song Huaijin silently wrote it down in her heart.

Tomorrow, let Jin Ping arrange an assistant for her.

The two moved forward again, this time very smoothly, nothing happened, Song Huaijin and Qian Mengmeng arrived in front of the building.

It was only at this moment that Qian Mengmeng realized belatedly, "Are you sending me home?"

He raised his eyelids and signaled her to press the elevator, but Song Huaijin didn't answer.

Impossible, Mr. Song, came to her at night just to send her home?

Qian Mengmeng shook her head, and after the elevator door opened, she turned to Song Huaijin and said, "Actually, you want to go to my house."

Without waiting for Song Huaijin to answer, she hurriedly said, "My mother said that men other than boyfriends are not allowed to enter the house."

Song Huaijin: "..." Who is going to her house.

Standing in the elevator, seeing Qian Mengmeng swiping her fingerprints to press the floor, and looking back at him from time to time, as if worried that he would really enter her house, he was speechless.

"Access control, 11 o'clock." Song Huaijin explained.

Qian Mengmeng pouted, "What?"

"Look at your watch."

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly, motioning her to check the time.

Qian Mengmeng frowned and raised her hand.

Suddenly, the elevator made a screeching sound.Then, it began to shake violently and fall.

In the blink of an eye, Qian Mengmeng saw that Song Huaijin's face darkened, and she stepped forward quickly, raising her hand to light up all the floors below.

The decline was still going on, her heart was in her throat.

Finally, on the 5th floor, the elevator finally stopped falling.With a loud pause, the overhead lights went out.

Darkness filled the small space in the elevator in an instant.

In the silence, Qian Mengmeng could only hear her and Song Huaijin's breathing.

(End of this chapter)