Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 171 Can't eat
A gust of wind blew up some tiny crumbs of egg tart crust, which were swept away along with the aroma and heat.

With a sore nose, Qian Mengmeng's tears flowed down uncontrollably.

But she reacted quickly. While raising her hand to wipe her tears, she immediately bent down to pick up the box.

A slender hand reached out, one step ahead of her, and picked up the box containing the egg tarts.

Feeling astonished, Qian Mengmeng straightened up and followed the hand to look over.

"Song, Mr. Song?" Chen Ningfan who was standing opposite her let out a low voice.

Song Huaijin didn't look in her direction at all, all his eyes were focused on Qian Mengmeng's red, rabbit-like eyes when she raised her head.

With a sudden twitch in his heart, Song Huaijin's eyes sank.

Seeing it was him, Qian Mengmeng felt even more sad now.

Pursing her lips, she grabbed the hem of her clothes in embarrassment, "Song, Mr. Song, I can't eat this egg tart."

At the end of the words, he was already choked up.

Frowning slightly, Song Huaijin lowered her eyes and glanced at the box containing the egg tarts in her hand.

Because of the accident just now, the lid of the box had been opened, and affected by the vibration, the egg tarts inside were stumbling around, and some even spilled.

"You did it?" Song Huaijin raised her eyes and raised the corners of her lips at Qian Mengmeng.

Then, before she could react, he stretched out his other hand, picked up one of the egg tarts inside, and took a bite out of Chen Ningfan's dumbfounded expression.

"The sweetness is moderate, delicious." Song Huaijin said, taking another bite.

At this moment, Qian Mengmeng's eyes widened, and a sour but sweet warm current welled up in her heart.

Song, Mr. Song would actually eat such a cheap thing that fell to the ground? !
Chen Ningfan quickly recovered from the shock, her heart was pounding, and she felt that if she didn't do anything else, she might be overwhelmed and walk around.

Thinking of this, she swallowed, and walked towards Song Huaijin, "I didn't mean it just now, I was teasing her, I didn't expect Senior Mengmeng to be unsteady."

After the words fell, Chen Ningfan endured the nausea in her heart, and raised her hand to get the egg tart, "Is it delicious, I will eat one too."

As a result, just as her fingers rested on the edge of the paper box, she was startled by Song Huaijin's extremely cold eyes.

He closed the box calmly, and said in a very cold tone, "Even if it is dirty, you are not qualified to eat it."

After finishing speaking, Song Huaijin stuffed the last mouthful of egg tarts into her mouth, changed the box of egg tarts, stretched out her free hand to hold Qian Mengmeng's palm, and pulled her to turn around and leave.

Chen Ningfan stood at the same spot, watching the backs of Song Huaijin and Qian Mengmeng going further and further away, her heart felt as if it was being scraped by ice skates one after another.

Mr. Song and Qian Mengmeng...

Damn it, she was the one who met Mr. Song first!This bitch Qian Mengmeng must have seduced him by some nasty means!
Gritting her teeth, Chen Ningfan sniffed, turned around and left bitterly, took out her mobile phone from her bag and dialed a number.

"It's me, Chen Ningfan. I'm interested in the whole money Mengmeng proposal you mentioned last time."

……

Suddenly being dragged by Song Huaijin for several steps, Qian Mengmeng finally realized that the two were holding hands.

She stared blankly at her palm connected to Song Huaijin, her heart beating faster.

The big brother's hand is so big, one hand can wrap her entire palm gently.

Moreover, his hands are so warm...

While in a trance, Song Huaijin in front of her suddenly stopped and turned around, so Qian Mengmeng, who was defenseless, slammed into his arms all at once.

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　　This is an additional update for a week of recommended tickets of 300, okay~
　　


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