Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 231 Playing Elopement
When Du Ruan returned home, the house was quiet except for Qian Mengmeng's room, where there were occasional strange noises.

Cabinet doors opened and closed, bottles and jars rattled like a thief.

Frowning cautiously, he closed the door lightly and walked towards the source of the sound. Du Ruan even touched a fruit knife from the living room table.

As a result, when the person went to the door and looked in, his whole body twitched.

With her on her back, Qian Mengmeng squatted on the ground bent over, fiddling with the suitcase.Those weird noises were all made by her.

"Hey, the thief looks at the knife!" Du Ruan said suddenly with a corner of his mouth bent.

As soon as she said this, Qian Mengmeng, who was originally concentrating on packing her luggage, trembled all over, and jumped up from the ground in fright, almost tripping over the suitcase.

"Soft, soft?!" Seeing Du Ruan, her expression changed from fear to surprise, "Why are you back?"

Looking quickly at the wide-open suitcase, Du Ruan raised his eyebrows, and carried the fruit knife behind his back, "Why, are you going on a business trip?"

"No, no..." Qian Mengmeng looked away unnaturally.

"If you're not on a business trip, it's hard to elope if you pack your suitcase." Du Ruan walked over and said with a grin.

But who knows, just as she finished speaking, Qian Mengmeng jumped up to defend herself like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, "Elope, elope?! That's not true! I'm just going to stay at my big brother's house for a few days!"

Du Ruan: "..."

Qian Mengmeng: "..."

After a brief silence, Du Ruan spoke, with a tone full of gossip, "Go to Song Huaijin's house for a few days? It seems that something extraordinary happened in the short time I was away!"

For these three words, she deliberately bites her accent very heavily.

Qian Mengmeng's face turned red, she pursed her lips, looked left and right for a while, and then said in a low voice, "...Aren't you not at home, big brother is worried that I'm home alone..."

"Isn't there no one at home before?"

"That's because...it's because..."

"Because of what?"

Because his attitude towards her is different!Qian Mengmeng blushed and stamped her feet.

She didn't know how to explain her relationship with Song Huaijin to Du Ruan, because even she herself couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Since the kiss last night, the big brother seemed to be so different to her.

But exactly how it was different, Qian Mengmeng couldn't describe it.

In a nutshell, it should be more gentle, and more... enthusiastic, right?
Before he left the door this morning, he even asked her for a kiss!How could this be possible in the past!
Thinking of the kiss in the morning and what Song Huaijin said, Qian Mengmeng's face became even hotter.

She, she is not his power bank!

Qian Mengmeng's small appearance as a shy girl, Du Ruan saw her little thoughts clearly.

She clicked her tongue in her heart and shook her head. Du Ruan patted Qian Mengmeng's shoulder and said, "Go, go, just leave me as a single dog to look after the house."

"Ruanruan!" Qian Mengmeng felt embarrassed.

"So, he confessed to you?" Du Ruan walked to the chair in front of the vanity mirror and sat down, and put the fruit knife on the table.

If it wasn't for the confession, she couldn't think of any other reason to make a conservative girl like silly Ah Meng go to a big man's house to "stay for a few days".

Qian Mengmeng's complexion changed, she didn't dare to look at her, "It's me, I confess..."

"Huh?" Du Ruan's eyes widened.

"The one who confessed...is me, not him."

"Fuck!" Du Ruan couldn't help but swear when he got angry.

Song Huaijin, is he planning to play with her Ah Meng's emotions and body? !

(End of this chapter)