Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 197 Need to Charge

Qian Mengmeng, who suddenly received a gift, was of course happy from the bottom of her heart.

And because of her pure heart, her happiness showed on her face, "Mr. Song, you even noticed that I like sweets."

Song Huaijin smiled at her without saying a word.

Qian Mengmeng thought about it, and felt that Song Huaijin gave her a gift, and if she didn't express it, it would be very impolite.

But, she hasn't prepared anything now, how can she return the gift?
Sighing slightly, Qian Mengmeng looked up at Song Huaijin, and said sincerely, "Mr. Song, I'm not going to return the gift..."

This idiot is so honest...

Song Huaijin wanted to laugh for a while, licked his lips, raised his eyelids, and said to her, "I'm a little tired, I need to charge up."

Charge, charge? !
The big brother is not a robot, so why charge it!

Qian Mengmeng stared at Song Huaijin stupidly, expressing that she didn't understand what he meant.

Slightly lowering her head and smiling, Song Huaijin gently retracted her left arm resting on the sofa, wrapping her in her arms.

Jaw resting on her little head, he smiled and said, "That's recharging."

Qian Mengmeng: "..."

Nesting in Song Huaijin's arms, with her face pressed against his strong chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, with his familiar and pleasant smell on the tip of her nose, she felt that she was about to burn.

Big brother's charging method is so unique...

However, she loves it!
Sniffing, Qian Mengmeng stretched out her hand cautiously, and hugged him back, "So I'm a power bank..."

Song Huaijin: "..."

"Mr. Song."

"Ok?"

"In the future, if you are tired, come to me to recharge."

After the words fell, Qian Mengmeng lifted her head from Song Huaijin's arms, and gave him a sweet smile.

Her eyes are clear, her eyes are slightly curved, and the corners of her lips are just right, brighter than the lights in the living room.

With a trembling heart, Song Huaijin's eyes sank in an instant.

He stared at her and didn't speak for a long time.

"Mr. Song?"

"Mengmeng." Song Huaijin reached out and grabbed the back of Qian Mengmeng's head, "Although I like it a little, I still like it. But, I hope you can like me a little more."

The best thing is to like her so much that she can no longer tolerate other men in her eyes!

This was the first time he called her without her first name. The feeling was very strange.

Qian Mengmeng's heart beat faster, her cheeks were flushed, and her throat was slightly dry. Looking into Song Huaijin's eyes, she was speechless for a long time.

In fact, she doesn't just like him a little...it's a lot...

Song Huaijin lowered her head, as if she wanted to kiss her.

Qian Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat and she quickly closed her eyes.

However, the waiting kiss did not fall, Song Huaijin's lips touched her ear, and said in a low voice, "You should go back."

After that, he let go of his hand and let her go.

……

Blushing, she followed Song Huaijin to the entrance, and when the door opened, an unexpected person appeared in front of Qian Mengmeng.

Jin Chen Oppa? !It's so late, what is he doing looking for big brother.

Jin Chen's eyes skipped over Song Huaijin, and finally stopped on her face.

"What's the relationship between you and Ling Xi?"

When he said this, there was a hint of jealousy in his deep reverberating voice.

Qian Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat, and she felt it was not a good thing.Sure enough, Jin Chen's next sentence was, "Do you want to use his thigh to get the upper hand?"

(End of this chapter)