Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 223 It's All For Her
It turned out that it just meant to stay...

Qian Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time blushed because of her misunderstanding.

Lowering her head in embarrassment, her hands were stirring in front of her, and she secretly stuck out her tongue.

Of course, this little move did not escape Song Huaijin's eyes.

The thought of teasing her came into his mind, and with a twitch of his lips, he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Or, do you want to sleep with me?"

Qian Mengmeng: "!!!"

Leaning back quickly, staring at her unbelievably big eyes, she shook her head like a rattle, "No, really not!"

How could he ask such a question!So shy!
Because of this episode, Qian Mengmeng couldn't sit still anymore, and fled from Song Huaijin's lap in a short while.

Slightly bowing her head and smiling, Song Huaijin stood up, "Let's go, I'll take you to your room."

After finishing the words, he reached out his hand to hold her hand very naturally, and led her out of the room.

Qian Mengmeng followed Song Huaijin with strides, looked at his sturdy back, and then at the palms they held, the corners of her mouth gradually curved into a sweet curve.

Not long after, the two came to a guest room.

Song Huaijin let go of her hand and signaled her to go in, "I'll have the pajamas brought up later."

Qian Mengmeng nodded and walked inside.

"Mengmeng." Song Huaijin called her to stop.

Turning around, Qian Mengmeng looked at him, with the clarity and ignorance of a girl in her eyes.

Raising his hand to hold her cheek, Song Huaijin lowered his head and leaned towards her.

Kissing again? !Qian Mengmeng was startled and quickly closed her eyes.

The familiar breath followed, paused on her lips, then moved to her forehead.

Eventually, a light kiss landed on it.

"Good night."

……

After coming out of the hospital and getting into the nanny's car, Jing Chen's expression was a little gloomy.

In fact, he has been an artist for so long, he has long been used to the existence of black fans.

After all, no one can be liked by everyone. Jing Chen has realized this since he entered the industry.

But like today, it was the first time that he was beaten by black fans in the street.

Close your eyes, the situation during the day is vivid.

"Take trash dramas? Acting skills are getting worse and worse? Relying on face to make money? Heh!" The corners of his lips curled slightly, and Jing Chen laughed at himself, "Of course I know this."

But, for her, what are these?

but……

A short clip flashed through his mind very quickly, and it flickered like fireworks.

Frowning slightly, Jing Chen was about to think about it, but the assistant Xiao Gao turned around and handed over the phone, "Jing Chen, screenwriter Shen is looking for you."

Confused for a moment, he opened his eyes and paused for a moment on the phone.

With a sullen face, Jingchen held the phone to his ear, "It's me."

"Jing Chen, I wrote a new script, come and be the leading actor for me." On the other end of the call, Shen Feiyu's tone was filled with obvious joy and hope.

"The theme this time is a criminal investigation drama, and the hero is a super handsome and cool policeman. It's definitely suitable for you."

Sure enough, it was this kind of thing again, and only at this time, would she speak to him in such a tone.

His eyes sank, and Jing Chen rarely answered.

"Jing Chen?" Sensing his silence, Shen Feiyu stopped.

Pulling the corners of his lips, Jing Chen looked at the neon lights outside the window, and asked in a seemingly casual tone, "Feiyu, did you really write "The Time of Impossible Love"?"

This was not the first time he had such doubts in his heart, but this was the first time he asked her in front of her.

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　　Thank you Luoluo and Sunshine for your rewards, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)