Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 133
In the coffee shop, Su Jingman couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard Mrs. Lu talking about her daughter-in-law and future grandson.

Didn't she just want to stimulate herself, saying that Song Huaijin is still unmarried and even has some homosexual tendencies.

"Mrs. Su, don't worry too much. Feelings can't be forced." Mrs. Lu was comforting, but her tone was full of complacency, "You see, when I was in high school, my son was still playing truant. Huaijin and Xie's Zisu are well-known couples in the whole school."

As soon as the name Xie Zisu came out, Su Jingman's face darkened calmly.

"Ah, I was talking too fast, so I forgot to mention it." Mrs. Lu waved her hand guiltily, "Oh, look at my memory."

With her eyes lightly sweeping over Madam Lu's face, Su Jingman raised her lips, "It's been so many years, I'm going to forget about it."

Humph, she just mentioned it on purpose.Is it because of what happened back then that her son's sexual orientation has changed?
Mrs. Lu was a little frightened by Su Jingman's eyes, she hurriedly changed the topic, and retreated after talking a few words.

Su Jingman looked at the back of her leaving, and secretly complained, "Your grandson is not the seed of your family!"

Withdrawing her gaze, Su Jingman sighed and turned her head to look at the position around her.

Huh, this is not...

……

Suddenly being recognized in the coffee shop, Qian Mengmeng panicked.

Subconsciously, she wanted to cover herself more tightly, and at the same time she couldn't help looking around, worrying that someone else would recognize her.

Su Jingman smiled and said in a low voice, "It's okay, no one noticed you."

Swallowing, Qian Mengmeng nodded.

"Well, Auntie, you're not my fan, are you?" She should not have such an expensive fan, right?

This silly boy is so cute.

Sitting down opposite Qian Mengmeng, Su Jingman briefly stated her identity, "I am Huaijin's mother, we met in the villa last time."

Qian Mengmeng: "..."

Villa, have you seen it?The memory of that day came to Qian Mengmeng's mind.

A steady and powerful male body, the robbed first kiss, and an unstoppable heartbeat...

"You, you pushed the door that day..." Oh my god, in the eyes of Mr. Song's mother, she did such a shameful thing.

Smiling at her with crooked eyebrows, Su Jingman nodded in recognition.

Qian Mengmeng became even more nervous. She didn't know why Song Huaijin's mother would seek her out, but she had been tormented by soap operas all year round. The first reaction in her mind was that she wanted her to break up with Mr. Song.

...But, she didn't date Mr. Song at all!
Blinking her eyes, her face was full of bitterness, Qian Mengmeng didn't know what to say at all.

"You, you may have misunderstood... Mr. Song and I..."

"Don't be nervous, I have no objection to the matter between you and Huai Jin." Su Jingman, who had also been baptized by soap operas, was able to keep up with Qian Mengmeng's train of thought.

Qian Mengmeng: "..."

"Mengmeng, are you free?" Su Jingman asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Qian Mengmeng was stunned, and then nodded after a while, "Yes."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Su Jingman standing up across the street, "If you are free, I will invite you to my house. The afternoon tea made by our chef is much more delicious than here."

After finishing speaking, she walked up to Qian Mengmeng, grabbed her arm, and lifted her up from the chair.

"but I……"

"But what, Auntie will never lie to you." Su Jingman threw two sheets of Grandpa Mao on the table, and pulled Qian Mengmeng, who was still in a state of confusion, away quickly without looking back.

(End of this chapter)