Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 117 Hugged and Kissed
Song Huaijin, the man of the hour in City S, is even more handsome and younger than she imagined!
And, more importantly, he is a good person, and he is very different from those wretched bosses who know how to take advantage of female artists!
Looking at his pretty cheeks, Chen Ningfan's eyes almost burst into pink bubbles.

However, facing her complimenting and admiring eyes, Song Huaijin's expression was indifferent, and his eyes seemed to be looking behind her...

Puckering her lips in doubt, Chen Ningfan turned around and followed his gaze towards the bench.

... Except for a plate of leftover snacks, there is no one else?

"Mr. Song, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

Song Huaijin lowered her head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

At the same time, Qian Mengmeng quietly crouched behind the flowerbed, her heart beating like thunder.

Song, Song Huaijin, he actually looked over just now!Fortunately, she reacted quickly, he probably didn't see her!

Pursing her lips, Qian Mengmeng grabbed a corner of the leisure chair next to the flower garden, and sneakily looked at the residence of Chen Ningfan and Song Huaijin again.

But when she saw this, her eyes widened.

Chen, Chen Ningfan was hugged by Song Huaijin? !what's the situation.

Not to mention that Qian Mengmeng was stunned by the sidelines, even the person involved, Chen Ningfan, was so shocked that she blushed when Song Huaijin suddenly took her belt into her arms.

"Song, Mr. Song?" She didn't expect that she accidentally fell into his arms!
And, not only that, he even hugged her!

Chen Ningfan blinked her eyes, her heart was beating fast, she lowered her head, wondering if Song Huaijin was interested in her.

Her little thought fell into Song Huaijin's eyes exactly.He hooked his lips, let go of her, deliberately leaned into her ear, and said three words softly, "Be careful."

His breathing hit Chen Ningfan's ears, causing her whole body to tremble like an electric shock, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Song, Mr. Song?" With anticipation in her eyes, she looked up at Song Huaijin.

Cursing her lips, Song Huaijin didn't answer.From the corner of his eyes, he kept staring at the lounge chair in the flower garden.

Qian Mengmeng covered her mouth with both hands, with an expression of disbelief.

Just now, did Song Huaijin kiss Chen Ningfan?He not only hugged her, but also kissed her? !
In fact, I really can't blame her for thinking this way. Just now Song Huaijin deliberately took advantage of her angle and approached Chen Ningfan's ear in a misplaced way, so this action fell into Qian Mengmeng's eyes, and she kissed Chen Ningfan's head with him. Same cheek.

Mr. Song, it turns out that Mr. Song is like this...

A feeling of disappointment that she couldn't describe herself, Qian Mengmeng pursed her lips, and the rustling cat circled half a circle around the flower garden, raised her feet and rushed into the annex building of the villa.

The silly look of her running away made the corners of Song Huaijin's lips twitch unconsciously.At the same time, I felt a little bitter in my heart.

"Mr. Song?" Chen Ningfan's voice called his attention back.

Song Huaijin suppressed her smile, and took two steps back slightly, with a look of alienation and indifference, "It's a little effort, let's go in."

After the words fell, he walked towards the villa without looking back.

……

Qian Mengmeng stepped into the auxiliary building, gasped for a moment, then hurriedly ran upstairs.

Although she had experienced Song Huaijin and Chen Ningfan, she still did not forget Lu Yao's strange state.

However, when she ran to the balcony on the second floor, Lu Yao and those men were nowhere to be seen.

Frowning strangely, Qian Mengmeng turned around and found nothing, then lifted her feet and left the balcony.

Walking on the corridor, she murmured to herself in a low voice, "I'm not dazzled, am I?"

As a result, the voice fell, and the door of a room next to her right was opened from inside.

In the next moment, Qian Mengmeng only felt that someone was holding her wrist, and that person pulled her hard, holding her into the door.

With a click, the door of the room was closed again.

In the corridor, it was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)