Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 179
After Song Huaijin finished speaking, Qian Mengmeng's face suddenly became hot.

Unconsciously, his whisper that day sounded in his ears, "Try to like me."

Taking a deep breath, she blushed and replied weakly, "Mr. Song, I'm actually...actually...a little..."

I like you three words, I don't know why, but Qian Mengmeng just can't say it.

So, after spending a long time on the adjective a bit, she didn't spit out anything in the end.

Song Huaijin didn't know what she was thinking, and thought she felt ashamed after hearing what he said.

So, after smiling lightly, he said, "Now, I will give you a chance to repay me."

"What?" Qian Mengmeng sat up straight when she heard this.

As long as her big brother asked her to do something, she would try her best to do it well.

Song Huaijin: "I will ask Pei Hang to pick you up tomorrow, and you will know when the time comes."

Blinking her eyes, Qian Mengmeng was a little curious, but obediently agreed, "Okay."

The next day, Pei Hang really came to pick her up and took her to a high-end Italian clothing customization store in H City.

Qian Mengmeng had never been to such a place before, and when she opened the door and saw the decorations and designers inside, she felt a little cautious unconsciously.

With her back turned to her, Song Huaijin was talking to a fashionable and beautiful beauty.

Hearing footsteps, he turned around and smiled faintly at Qian Mengmeng, "Come here."

Qian Mengmeng walked forward without knowing why, and just stood beside Song Huaijin, the beauty blinked at her, "You have a good figure."

Qian Mengmeng: "..."

"Mandy, measure her measurements." Seeing her embarrassed expression, the designer July beckoned her little assistant over.

Mandy approached with a smile, and led Qian Mengmeng into the room.

From entering the door to now, Qian Mengmeng still hasn't figured out the purpose of Song Huaijin bringing her here.

At this time, seeing Mandy measuring that for herself with a tape measure, she was indescribably puzzled.

So, Qian Mengmeng asked Mandy, "What are you doing measuring measurements?"

Mandy laughed when she heard that, "Of course it's making clothes."

Qian Mengmeng was even more puzzled, "Making clothes?"

Just as she finished speaking, Mandy finished her work and turned to her with a fascinated smile, "Then you have to ask Mr. Song."

After that, she raised her foot and walked outside.

From a distance, Qian Mengmeng seemed to hear Mandy giving July the size, "86, 62, 88."

Then, when she came out and met Song Huaijin's gaze, her heart beat half a beat faster.

Mr. Song's gaze... so profound!Let her face heat up unconsciously.

Probably sensing that her gaze was a little hot, Song Huaijin turned her head away calmly.

In his ears, the value reported by Mandy just now kept echoing.

Those values ​​are arranged and combined in the mind to form a vague outline.

It was very tempting, and made him feel slightly hot.

And just at this time, July also jokingly said, "The devil figure, Huai Jin, is really a blessing."

Song Huaijin: "..."

The innocent Qian Mengmeng couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them, so she poked her head and asked, "You have a good taste? What's so delicious?"

The word "eat" made Song Huaijin cough in an instant.

And July raised her hands to cover her lips and snickered, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

No one answered, Qian Mengmeng was even more confused, but this time she didn't continue to ask, but changed the subject, "Mr. Song, what are you bringing me here for?"

(End of this chapter)