Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 203 Dress Up Specially
This was beyond Song Huaijin's expectation, raised his eyebrows, and he turned to look at the dining car beside her.

A moment later, Song Huaijin smiled more gently than before, "Really, come in."

At the same time as the voice fell, he raised his foot and walked towards the VIP suite.

Qian Mengmeng nodded, pursed her lips and pushed the dining car behind carefully, while Pei Hang thoughtfully closed the door from the outside.

Pushing the cart all the way to the restaurant, Qian Mengmeng only spoke when Song Huaijin stopped and turned around.

"Mr. Song, you beat someone just now."

The voice was muffled, with some worry.

Smiling indifferently, Song Huaijin looked at him, "Do you mind?"

mind?Qian Mengmeng thought for a while, then shook her head, "No, I was worried that you would get hurt."

However, looking at the elder brother's agility just now, it seems to be very powerful.

The corners of her lips hooked slightly, Song Huaijin smiled and said nothing.

In fact, when he was rebellious in high school in his early years, he often fought with others.When he was in Yucheng, he was approached by his parents for fighting.It's just that she doesn't know about it.

The rebelliousness in his youth created his current character.On the surface, he looks gentle and gentle, but inside he hides violence.

Even Jing Chen didn't dare to fight him.

"Mr. Song..." Seeing that he didn't speak, Qian Mengmeng asked suspiciously, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

He must think her worry is unnecessary, and then think she is stupid!
Don't ask if you knew it earlier! QQ
Song Huaijin smiled, shook his head, and sat down on the chair at the dining table, "Aren't you stupid?"

"Stupid..." Shrugging her head, Qian Mengmeng replied weakly.

After saying this, in order to make up for her lack of IQ, she graciously lifted the lid of the dining car that contained the food.

"Mr. Song, I made these two breakfasts myself." Although she is not smart, she is still very virtuous.

Song Huaijin looked over, and when he saw those two delicate foods, he felt much happier.

With a slight twitch between his eyebrows, he said, "Yes, then I must try it."

"Yeah, this is the first time I've made it. Jin Chen Ouba said that although it's a little lacking, it's already very good..." While talking cheerfully, Qian Mengmeng brought the plate over and put it on the table. up and down.

Hearing Jin Chen's name, Song Huaijin's eyelids twitched calmly, and after a while, he smiled meaningfully.

Qian Mengmeng didn't understand, so he thought he saw something wrong with her cooking, "Sure, it shouldn't taste bad..."

As soon as she said that, Song Huaijin looked up at her.

Seeing him suddenly like this, Qian Mengmeng's heart trembled, she couldn't help lowering her head, and stretched out her hand to hook the hair that fell on her temples.

Looking at her outfit carefully from top to bottom, Song Huaijin's eyes sank.

"Is it specially dressed?"

Qian Mengmeng: "..." He, he actually saw it? !What should I do, I'm so shy!
A blush crept up her cheeks in an instant, she pursed her lips, and finally nodded, "Why, to match the atmosphere..."

If I had known earlier, I would not have worn it like this!
"Cooperate with the atmosphere?" Song Huaijin deliberately lowered her voice, "Then shouldn't you be more dedicated?"

More, more dedicated?
Qian Mengmeng blinked her eyes, and realized after a while, what is his so-called dedication!
Blushing, wringing her hands in front of her body, she lowered her head, "Master, your breakfast is ready, do you need me to tie a napkin for you?"

That sound, weak as a mosquito, but like a feather, made Song Huaijin's heart tremble, his abdomen tightened, and his whole body felt like an electric shock.

Damn it, he doesn't seem to be teasing her like that!

(End of this chapter)