Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 127
Embarrassed, Qian Mengmeng pulled her hair back from her ears, and stood up embarrassingly.

She didn't dare to look back, and took a few steps forward quickly, away from the fence.

"Well, I'm here to blow some air." Qian Mengmeng pretended to be relaxed as she clenched her hands in front of her and then loosened them casually.

Glancing at her calmly, Song Huaijin took off his coat and threw it into her arms.

"If you wear so little, don't come to this kind of place."

Seeing the warm clothes that suddenly appeared in her hands, Qian Mengmeng opened her mouth in surprise, and looked up at Song Huaijin.

Song Huaijin was standing two meters away from her, with her hands in her trouser pockets, her eyes turned to the other side, her eyes half-closed, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hugging the soft coat in her arms, feeling the faint familiar fragrance on it, Qian Mengmeng pursed her lips, slowly shook it off, and put it on her body.

"Thank you, Mr. Song," she whispered.

Song Huaijin turned around, looked at the tall buildings lined up in the distance, sighed slightly, and her tone became softer, "Are you scared just now?"

"Ah?" Qian Mengmeng was startled, then nodded, "En."

Song, how did Mr. Song know that she was intimidated by Xu Zhe's smile?He is amazing!
I don't know what she was thinking about, but after listening to her answer, Song Huaijin really thought that she was frightened by what happened to Lu Yao on the second floor.

A popular artist was drugged at the annual meeting, and his consciousness was unconscious. He was in danger of being violated or even threatened by taking pictures and videos at any time.Anyone who encounters this will be afraid.

Taking a deep breath, Song Huaijin turned around, looked at Qian Mengmeng, who looked obedient and docile, with her head bowed in front of her, her eyes flickered, and she asked.

"Behind the flashy circle, there are bound to be dark corners that cannot be seen. Even after knowing and touching these, do you still choose to continue walking?"

The meaning in his words was so profound that Qian Mengmeng couldn't understand, so she could only look at him with a frown.

Raising her eyelids, Song Huaijin changed her question, "Why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"

Qian Mengmeng has been asked this question by many people.Even Yu Hui asked this question before she entered the industry.

She already had a clear answer to this question.It is precisely because of this answer engraved in her heart that she can persist until now.

The corners of her lips curled up slowly, Qian Mengmeng squinted her eyes and smiled calmly at Song Huaijin, "Because I'm stupid."

"I'm too stupid. No matter how hard I try, I can't get into a good university. Only the entertainment industry is the most suitable for me. Moreover, only by taking this path can I make a lot of money."

After saying this, she lowered her head, as if she was a little shy, and her voice lowered unconsciously, "Only if I earn enough money, can I afford to support him."

After her words fell, Song Huaijin's heart trembled with pain as if someone had hit her hard with a hammer.Gritting his teeth, he turned his head without saying a word.

He didn't expect that she would remember such an ordinary joke for so many years.

Even, she is still working towards such a goal, firmly but clumsily.

Thinking of her devotion to Yu Hui, Song Huaijin was so jealous that she almost bit her teeth to bleed.

The hands in his trouser pockets were clenched and loosened, and he repeated this several times before he slowly calmed down the bitterness in his heart.

"Is it worth it?" he asked.

"It's worth it." Qian Mengmeng replied without thinking.

"Give up." Song Huaijin turned around and looked at her with lowered eyebrows.

There is a wind, blowing from the mountains and forests, rolling up the leaves on the ground, bringing up the corners of her skirt, together with his coat on her body, fluttering.

In the wind, he looked at her puzzled eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Like, it's a matter between two people. If the other party likes someone else, it will be futile for you to do anything."

He didn't know whether to say this to her or to himself.

(End of this chapter)