Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 120
Turning around again to meet Qian Mengmeng's gaze, Song Huaijin raised her eyelids and sighed.

This guy, how can he get involved in everything.

He really couldn't imagine what would have happened if he hadn't accidentally entered this room just now.

Not knowing what Qian Mengmeng was thinking in Song Huaijin's heart, he thought he didn't want to see her.

Curling her lips, she muttered softly, "I don't want to meet you either..."

"What?" Song Huaijin approached her.

His approach made Qian Mengmeng back subconsciously.

But she was originally standing near the curtain and leaning against the wall, and within a few steps, she had nowhere to go.

Closing her eyes, Song Huaijin put one hand in her trousers pocket, and the other leaned on the wall next to her cheek, controlling her in front of her.

Her heart was beating uncontrollably, Qian Mengmeng lowered her eyes and turned her face to the side, not looking at him.

"Hate me?" Song Huaijin asked casually, raising his eyebrows.

After sipping her lips, Qian Mengmeng didn't dare to answer.

The last kiss, like a brand, was imprinted on her heart.At midnight, she would occasionally think about it.

"Whether it's a man other than me, it's fine." Her timidity made him feel jerky, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous when he spoke.

Him, what is he talking about!

Qian Mengmeng turned her head, gave him a wronged look, and couldn't help retorting, "Mr. Song, you are so unreasonable."

Smiling softly, Song Huaijin's expression sank, "Am I unreasonable?"

"You, you kissed Chen Ningfan just now!" When she said this, Qian Mengmeng's cheeks were still puffed up, she looked angry and extremely cute.

Unexpected answer.

Raising his eyebrows, he couldn't help but move closer, "So what?"

"No, it's not that good!" Taking a deep breath, Qian Mengmeng looked Song Huaijin straight in the eyes, "Aren't you being unreasonable if you only allow state officials to set fires and not allow people to light lamps!"

Her words were direct and silly, but unexpectedly relieved Song Huaijin's dull mood for the past few days.

He lowered his head slightly and hooked the corners of his lips.

"Qian Mengmeng, do you know what it means to only allow state officials to set fires and not allow people to light lamps?"

Before she could answer, he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It means, you like me, and I like you too."

With a heartbeat, Qian Mengmeng's body trembled.

A low laugh came from above his head, Song Huaijin retracted his arms and stood up straight.

"That's not the case!" Responding belatedly, Qian Mengmeng blushed and retorted, "You talk nonsense, that's not what I meant!"

"Yeah, what do you mean then?"

"I...I..." She just wanted to say, why can he kiss Chen Ningfan, but she...

The answer gradually became blurred, Qian Mengmeng put her hands together, not knowing how to answer.

Just at this time, there was another knock on the door.

The smile on Song Huaijin's face sank, he glanced lightly at Lu Yao on the ground, and walked towards the door again with his long legs.

After taking the ice bucket from the maid and explaining a few words to her, Song Huaijin locked the door.

As soon as he turned around, he almost bumped into a limp body.

"What?"

"I, I'll help you."

After all, Qian Mengmeng looked up at him with a small face, "Now, what are we going to do?"

Looking down at her body, Song Huaijin raised her eyebrows, "Stretch out your hand."

"Oh." Qian Mengmeng blinked, and stretched out her hands in a daze.

That appearance, like a puppy begging for food, is so cute that one can't help but want to ravage it.

Controlling the corners of her raised lips, Song Huaijin pretended to be serious.

He put the handle of the ice bucket in her hand, "Take it."

(End of this chapter)