Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 308 Sweeter Than Honey
Qian Mengmeng, who came happily, didn't hear what Qian Song and Song Huaijin were talking about, let alone what her mother was thinking.

She is very simple, straightforward, without any twists and turns.

Whoever treats her well, she will treat him better.

She just ignores anyone who treats her badly.

Song Huaijin, to her, is someone who treats her very well except her parents, or like her parents.

So subconsciously, she wanted to be nice to him.

When I went to the kitchen just now and saw that my mother had only prepared a porridge with side dishes for breakfast, Qian Mengmeng immediately opened the refrigerator, found out the only ingredients, and made a simple thick egg roast.

And, after seeing that there were still yogurt and salad dressing in the refrigerator, she peeled and cut the fresh fruit her mother bought, and made another fruit salad.

In this way, with white porridge and side dishes, it becomes much richer.

After putting the fried egg and salad on the table, Qian Mengmeng hurried back to the kitchen, and came out with porridge and side dishes after a while.

Standing in front of the table, I thought about it, and suddenly, I seemed to think of something.

Qian Mengmeng went to the kitchen again. This time, it took a little longer, but when she came out, she had a cup of hot milk in her hand.

Qian Song and Song Huaijin just sat on the sofa in the living room, watching her busy, and finally put the salad, hot milk and thick egg on one side.

Sighing silently in the bottom of his heart, Qian Song laughed a little angrily.

And Song Huaijin, from the beginning to the end, sat there watching, with a calm expression, unable to see the emotions in his heart.

Qian Mengmeng looked at it, and after finally confirming that there was no problem, she turned around and smiled at Song Huaijin who was in the living room, "Big brother, let's have breakfast."

In the words, she didn't mention that these were extra preparations by herself.

Song Huaijin nodded slightly under Qian Song's gaze.

Qian Song nodded, and the two understood.

Standing up from the sofa, Song Huaijin walked towards the restaurant, glanced at the food on the table, and said nothing.

Qian Mengmeng was a little nervous, blinking her eyes and explaining, "I don't know if it suits your taste..."

"It looks delicious."

"what?"

Song Huaijin smiled and didn't say any more, she just pulled out the chair and got down.

After being seated, seeing Qian Mengmeng standing aside in a daze, she laughed a little, "Are you hungry, why don't you sit down and eat?"

Qian Mengmeng blushed, and then sat down on the chair next to her.

Picking up the bowl, she was about to serve Song Huaijin a bowl of porridge when she saw him put a thick egg in her bowl.

Immediately afterwards, before she could react, Song Huaijin had already picked up the empty bowl next to her, scooped up a small half bowl of porridge and put it in front of her.

Qian Mengmeng, who had been serving him all this time, was a little stunned at this moment.

"Big Brother..." She blushed weakly.

"Eat, I'll take you to a good place when you're full." Song Huaijin smiled at her, that smile was so gentle that the heart seemed to be jumping out in an instant.

Nodding her head, then nodding again, Qian Mengmeng restrained the frantic beating in her heart, picked up the spoon and started to eat the porridge.

During this period, Song Huaijin brought her a lot of food.

After breakfast, Qian Mengmeng felt that her heart was about to melt.

Even now, Song Huaijin told her that he was going back to City H, she should be able to embrace this little tenderness and miss him forever.

His gentleness was sweeter than honey to her.

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　　Thank you Orange Juice for the reward, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)