Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 201 Self-esteem is very high
Under Jin Chen's guidance, Qian Mengmeng made Italian cheese omelets and boiled poached eggs with crab cakes.

These two dishes looked exquisite and delicious, and she couldn't help but want to try them herself.

But thinking of Song Huaijin, Qian Mengmeng still held back.

In the kitchen, she picked out a few more delicious-looking food made by the chef of the restaurant. Qian Mengmeng pushed the dining car and took the elevator to the floor where Song Huaijin's suite was located.

Although she didn't follow Du Ruan's dress up as a maid today, she deliberately wore a suspender dress with a white chiffon shirt and tied her long hair behind her head with a purple bow.

The appearance looks both well-behaved and lovable.

In the elevator, there was a guest who woke up early. Seeing her, he couldn't help handing over his business card to exchange contact information with her, and even asked her which department's waiter she was in the hotel.

Qian Mengmeng smiled and refused one by one.

When she reached the VIP suite floor where Song Huaijin was, the elevator dinged, and when she pushed the dining car out, a stylishly dressed man walked up to her.

The man's hair was styled with hair gel, and the flying bangs were on the forehead, which looked exaggerated.

When Qian Mengmeng walked past him, he didn't act abruptly.

But the moment the two passed by, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Girl, breakfast service in the room?"

The physical contact and the sudden approach of the other party's face made Qian Mengmeng feel extremely disgusted.

Especially the strong smell of cologne, which is not pleasant.

Slightly opening the distance between the two, Qian Mengmeng shook her head, "No."

"No?" With an ambiguous and low tone, Chi Guoguo's scrutinizing gaze.

"Please let go." Qian Mengmeng struggled.

"How much?" Liu Sheng's lips curled up, and he smiled wickedly.

Qian Mengmeng was puzzled, "What?"

Frowning, Liu Sheng took out a business card from his pocket with the other hand and inserted it between her skirt and shirt, "How much does it cost to support you?"

As soon as these words came out, Qian Mengmeng's eyes widened immediately, and her face turned pale.

Letting go of the hand holding the dining car, she threw Liu Sheng away suddenly, "I'm not that kind of person!"

Facing her flustered expression, Liu Sheng licked his lips and smiled even more wickedly, "Whether you are such a person depends on how many numbers I can give you."

After the words fell, he raised his hand, "50 a month."

How could he say such shameless words!
Qian Mengmeng was very angry, she pursed her lips, and turned her face away to force herself not to look at him.

"It's too small, 100 million?"

"Why, it's still too little? You can't still be at the same place, can you?"

If Liu Sheng's previous words only made Qian Mengmeng feel disgusted, then this sentence directly made her unbearable.

How can you ask a girl such a question to her!
Qian Mengmeng gritted her teeth, raised her face to look at him, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, the door of the VIP suite on the right hand side was pushed open from the inside out.

In her sight, Pei Hang walked out first.Then, behind him was Song Huaijin!
After such a flash of divine skill, Liu Sheng said again, "Even if you are a virgin, you still think highly of yourself..."

"Miss Qian?" Pei Hang was a little surprised to see Qian Mengmeng.

Qian Mengmeng was taken aback for a moment, then quickly lowered her head, her cheeks blushing.

She suddenly showed this appearance, Liu Sheng was a little surprised, so he turned his head and looked behind him.

Seeing this, he was even more surprised!

Isn't this Song Huaijin from SF? Why is he here? !

Looking roughly at his face, Song Huaijin said, "Chu? Do you have a high opinion of yourself?"

The cold and deep voice carried a faint anger that was about to come.

(End of this chapter)