Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 123 A Cufflink

Chapter 123 Two Cufflinks
Taking the shopping bag from him, Song Huaijin took out the clothes and started to unbutton them on the spot.

After a while, there were two more wet clothes that fell off him on the ground.

Pei Hang lowered his head, not daring to breathe, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

Standing in the corner, watching Song Huaijin take off her clothes without warning, Qian Mengmeng's nose became hot.

Quickly raising her hands to cover her eyes, she forced herself not to look any more.

But the faint anticipation in her heart made her unable to help but open her palms, and secretly peeped through the cracks in her hands.

Mr. Song's figure is really great, hehehe...

Song Huaijin, who was buttoning up her shirt, felt the scorching gaze from the corner, paused her fingers, raised her eyebrows, and looked lightly at where Qian Mengmeng was standing.

Unexpectedly, he would look at her, Qian Mengmeng was stunned, and subconsciously closed her eyes as if she didn't look at anything.

Her clumsy performance couldn't escape Song Huaijin's sight.

He hooked the corners of his lips, snorted, and turned his head again to continue buttoning his buttons.

While buttoning the sleeves, Song Huaijin suddenly stopped for a moment, then bent down, picked up the wet clothes on the ground, and removed two cuff buttons from the upper sleeves.

Qian Mengmeng, who was secretly watching him again, felt her heart tremble when she saw the two cuff buttons.

This, isn't this the gift she didn't give out in the car last time?
Seeing Song Huaijin put the cuff buttons back on as if nothing had happened, all kinds of feelings suddenly surged in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Song not only accepted her gift, but also used it.

In the short time she was dazzled, Song Huaijin had already put everything on.

"What's going on outside." He asked Pei Hang who was standing in front of him.

"The second floor is full of Mr. Gao's people, and no one dares to go up. As for the first floor, there are many artists." Pei Hang recalled the situation when he came up just now, and reported the truth.

Frowning, Song Huaijin thought for a moment, "Find a way to suppress this matter."

Pei Hang nodded in agreement. Finally, he glanced at Qian Mengmeng and asked carefully in a low voice, "President Song, Miss Qian..."

This guy Qian Mengmeng got involved in this mess unintentionally, and it's not easy to get out now.

Unless, she can go out of this building invisibly.

Otherwise, when she goes down from the second floor, everyone's attention will be on her.

Song Huaijin from SF said she was going to rest on the second floor, but when she came out, she changed into a different outfit.

Moreover, during that period, he also sealed off the second floor and sent a bucket of ice up.

Needless to say, it is the content that everyone can fill in the blood.

After biting her teeth, Song Huaijin felt a little irritable for a while.

"President Song, why not..." Pei Hang leaned over and whispered a few words into his ear.

Eyes narrowed, Song Huaijin thought for a moment, then nodded in response.

So far, it can only be like this.

He turned around and greeted Qian Mengmeng, and said in a deep voice, "Remember, no matter who asks you what happened on the second floor later, you will reply that you don't know.

If you want to ask again, you just say, you are resting on the second floor, and suddenly someone blocked the second floor, and the outside is full of dark people, you dare not go out, wait until I show up, and then beg me to take you down. "

"Ah?" Qian Mengmeng had no idea what Song Huaijin meant.

"You don't need to understand, just do as I say." After the words fell, Song Huaijin motioned to Pei Hang.

(End of this chapter)

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