Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 183 Who Made Her Stupid
Gritting her teeth, Song Huaijin calmly suppressed her rising desire for dominance, and turned her eyes away, "Let's go."

When Qian Mengmeng heard this, she nodded, and at the same time felt slightly disappointed.

The stylist told her just now that she is very beautiful in such a dress, any man who sees her will not be able to help but praise her.

However, the eldest brother not only did not say that she was good-looking.He didn't even pay much attention to her makeup.

Silently followed Song Huaijin into the car, Qian Mengmeng was not particularly interested.

Along the way, she sneaked a few glances at Song Huaijin who was beside her, but found that he was concentrating on reading documents on the ipad, so she didn't take another look at her.

"Big brother really doesn't like me. Alas, who made me stupid." Qian Mengmeng thought silently in her heart.

Biting her lips slightly, she stirred her hands in front of her, and turned her head to look out the window.

At this time, night had fallen, street lights were lit up on the street, rainbows were flickering, and vehicles were constantly flowing.

The hustle and bustle of the city night scene made Qian Mengmeng feel an unspeakable sense of loneliness.

Her thoughts gradually drifted away with the magical light and shadow, and she returned to that winter many years ago.

……

Jingling and wind chimes rang, the automatic door opened, and someone walked in.

Kong Menglong raised her head from behind the cash register, and immediately saw Song Huaijin with her hands in her pockets and a cold and distant expression.

The corners of her lips raised, and her crisp voice resounded in the small supermarket, "Big Brother, you are here!"

Nodding slightly, Song Huaijin walked over, took a green arrow from the shelf in front of the cash register, and walked around to her, "How is it?"

"Two yuan and five." Kong Menglong stretched out his hand and looked at him solemnly.

Frowning, Song Huaijin asked back, "Is the tutoring fee worth two yuan and five?"

"But this is this, and that is that!" Kong Menglong became anxious, her face was twisted into a ball, "I..."

"This is a wrong question." Her slender fingers tapped on the table behind the counter. Before she could react, Song Huaijin continued, "This question is not right, and this question..."

Kong Menglong's gaze was completely diverted as that beautiful white finger moved from top to bottom.

"Tsk, this should be like this..." Song Huaijin bent down and picked up her water-based pen on the table as she spoke, and began to write on the draft paper.

Because of this movement, his body moved closer to Kong Menglong.

The unique temperament and sense of presence of high school boys made her heart thump, her eyes dulled, and her thoughts wandered out of the sky following the handwriting on the white paper and the deep and melodious voice.

After finishing the last stroke, Song Huaijin straightened up, "Do you understand?"

Kong Menglong's body trembled when he heard the words, before he raised his head and looked at him blankly, "Huh?"

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Song Huaijin was speechless.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, he put down his pen, "Kong Menglong, you are really stupid."

"If I'm smart, I don't need tutoring..." Lowering her head to hide her thoughts, Kong Menglong rubbed her head and pursed her lips.

Shaking her head, Song Huaijin leaned down again, "The solution to this problem is like this..."

"Well... you slow down..."

Concentrated, Kong Menglong concentrated on listening to Song Huaijin's idea of ​​solving the problem.

Outside the transparent glass door, snowflakes gradually fell.Inside, it's warm as spring.

　Thank you Molu for the reward, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)