Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 218 Waiting in the Rain

After undergoing corresponding diagnosis and treatment in the hospital, Qian Mengmeng woke up after being in a coma for more than two hours.

The first thing she did when she woke up was to ask Jing Chen for a mobile phone to call Song Huaijin's assistant Pei Hang.

Feeling guilty, thinking that he had caused her trouble, Jing Chen borrowed the phone without saying a word.

But who would have thought that just after the call ended, Qian Mengmeng wanted to be discharged from the hospital in a hurry.

"I'm fine, really." After struggling hard, she didn't shake off Jing Chen's hand.

"You seem to be fine now, but what if something happens!" Jing Chen looked anxious.

Qian Mengmeng paused, and looked at him after a while, "I will bear it myself."

Jing Chen: "..." This is not a question of whether she will bear it or not, okay?

It felt completely unreasonable to her, and Jing Chen was speechless.

In the end, he really couldn't hold her back, so he asked his assistant to discharge her from the hospital.

Almost the moment she got the consent, Qian Mengmeng rushed out of the hospital, not even listening to the doctor's last advice, "Don't do strenuous exercise".

After leaving the gate of the hospital, the sound of crashing rain flooded into the eardrums.

In the whole city, it did not know when it began to rain heavily.

Borrowing an umbrella, she hurried into a taxi and headed for Song Huaijin's house.

In the car, she kept blaming herself, "I released my big brother's pigeons, he must be angry, it's my fault."

Half an hour later, when she got out of the taxi, Qian Mengmeng stood in the rain wearing a thin white cheongsam, holding an umbrella. The taxi driver couldn't bear to leave after seeing it.

"Beauty, it's raining, and I can't get a taxi. Do you want me to wait for you?"

Qian Mengmeng shook her head, smiled and said to him, "It's okay, don't delay your business."

After finishing speaking, she stepped forward and rang the doorbell of Song Huaijin's house.

The doorman of the Song residence came out upon hearing the sound, and when he saw her, he said formulaically, "What's the matter?"

Qian Mengmeng: "I want to find Mr. Song."

"I'll call the butler's office."

After the words fell, he turned around and entered the guard room again.

The heavy rain that has been rare for decades, the guard on duty didn't want to stay for a second longer.

Just like this, Qian Mengmeng stood alone in the dark rainy night.

The small umbrella couldn't cover such a big wind and rain at all, and it didn't take long for my whole body to be soaked.

The guard abducted her again and said to her, "The young master doesn't want to see you, so go back."

With a thump in her heart, Qian Mengmeng became anxious, and took a step forward, "Can you let me tell him directly."

directly?If anyone who came to find the young master could tell him directly, wouldn't that be plausible!

The guard immediately turned cold, "Since he said he doesn't want to see you, you should go back."

Qian Mengmeng's face was contorted, and she was about to cry, "I didn't bring my mobile phone, so just let me talk to him for a while, just a word."

"Beauty, don't embarrass me." After leaving these words, the guard returned to the guard room again.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier, the rain and the coldness gradually hit, Qian Mengmeng couldn't help shivering.

The taxi driver hadn't left yet. Seeing that she hadn't entered for a long time, he rolled down half of the window and shouted, "Beauty, do you want to get in the car?"

With his back turned to him, Qian Mengmeng stubbornly and firmly shook her head.

If she doesn't see Mr. Song tonight, she won't leave.

Being rejected again and again, the taxi driver sighed, thought for a while, and stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.

In the end, Qian Mengmeng was the only one left outside the gate in the rainy night.

Her long hair was already wet with water, and the slightly curly ends hung on her shoulders and were pulled into a ball.

And on her body, the white and elegant cheongsam fluttered in the wind and rain, fainting with wet water.

(End of this chapter)