Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 221 That Photo

Chapter 221 That Photo
His eyes were burning, carrying a shy feeling that she didn't understand.

Qian Mengmeng felt that there was nowhere to rest her hands and feet, her legs were unconsciously tightened, and she rubbed against her twice.

Just now, she felt that the dress Aunt Su gave was very strange. Not only was it very big, but it also had no pants!
just now……

Her delicate movements, who did not know that falling into Song Huaijin's eyes were simply seductive torture!
Swallowing saliva, suppressing the impure thoughts rushing upwards in her heart to empty her, Song Huaijin closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and turned around, "I'll help you find a suitable one."

After the words fell, he stretched his long legs and wanted to leave.

A white and tender hand stretched out from the half-open door, grabbing the clothes on his back.

"Song, Mr. Song..."

With a tremor in his heart, Song Huaijin could hardly restrain his desire.

"Are you still mad at me?"

Qian Mengmeng's soft voice sounded behind him, full of hope and anxiety.

angry?He was angry with himself!
With a sigh in his heart, Song Huaijin shook his head silently, "I'll go and find you some clothes."

After that, he turned his back to her, took her hand off with his backhand, and walked away quickly.

Under such an atmosphere, she still dressed so seductively, and spoke to him in that tone.He was afraid that if he stayed for another second, he would not be able to help doing bad things to her.

Looking at the back of Song Huaijin going away, Qian Mengmeng didn't understand why, and thought that he didn't want to talk to her, and her heart was empty for no reason.

Big brother, sure enough, he is still angry with her.

Frustrated on the face, Qian Mengmeng turned around, closed the door halfway, and walked into the house.

Just now, she was so busy changing her clothes that she didn't even have time to take a look at this room.

By the way, big brother's room is really big...

Qian Mengmeng stopped by the big bed in the bedroom, staring at a book on the bedside table, frowning slightly.

This book is a very common original English book, and she couldn't understand it at all.

However, from the gap in the book, the small half of the photo was exposed, no matter how she looked at it, she was familiar with it.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that I had seen it somewhere, and Qian Mengmeng couldn't help stretching out her hand to pull out the photo.

When the picture on the photo appeared in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

...This, isn't this the photo of her big brother that she had kept close to her that she had suddenly disappeared before!

Why are you here? !Did he take it and why?
Countless questions flooded Qian Mengmeng's mind, so that she didn't even notice when Song Huaijin pushed the door and walked in.

"What are you looking at?" Song Huaijin's voice sounded from behind.

Startled, Qian Mengmeng quickly turned around and subconsciously hid the photo behind her back.

"It's nothing."

"nothing?"

Song Huaijin looked at her slightly guilty expression, frowned slightly, and stretched out her hand behind her.

When he was about to touch her arm, Qian Mengmeng said suddenly, "Mr. Song, do you know who I am?"

After her words fell, Song Huaijin paused.

He looked at her with deep meaning in his eyes, "What?"

"Why, you have this photo?" While speaking, Qian Mengmeng stretched out the hand holding the photo behind her back, "This photo is mine."

Looking down, Song Huaijin's brows and eyes twitched almost inaudibly after touching the photo.

After a while, he said, "How do you prove that this photo is yours."

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  Thank you Yashisite and white for your reward, okay~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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