Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 39 Crisis 4 Volts

Chapter 39 Dangerous
After getting off Xu Zhe's car with a large and small lunch box, Qian Mengmeng thanked him solemnly, turned around and walked into the hotel.

Xu Zhe called her to stop, "Mengmeng."

Wu Yan, who was about to lower his head to talk to him, paused and straightened up again.

Glancing at him, Xu Zhe looked at the tall Qian Mengmeng, "You are very special, I like it very much, if you need anything, please contact me."

Qian Mengmeng frowned, as if she couldn't understand the meaning of his words.

"Don't worry, it's not the kind of deal you think."

After finishing speaking, he turned his face and raised his chin towards Wu Yan.

Wu Yan leaned over and whispered in a low voice, "I just received the news that Song Huaijin has won KN."

Xu Zhe's eyes shrank rapidly, his face darkened, "Book the earliest flight ticket tomorrow morning, and go back to City S."

Wu Yan nodded, walked quickly to the co-driver, opened the door and at the same time took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Before Qian Mengmeng could react, the Rolls Royce drove away from the hotel.

……

"So, Xu Zhe has taken a fancy to you?" Du Ruan jumped up from the sofa.

"I don't know..." Holding the food box in both hands and the mobile phone by her ear, Qian Mengmeng's movements looked very funny.

"Mist grass, do you want to hug his thigh?"

"I……"

"Forget it, it's not something you can decide."

Du Ruan has a clever mind, and she has a better understanding of what's going on in the circle than Qian Mengmeng.For someone like Xu Zhe, if he takes a fancy to you, it is your blessing in the eyes of outsiders.It doesn't matter whether you like it or not, if you don't accept it, you don't know good from bad.

Unless, Qian Mengmeng's background is deeper than the other party's.

Poor her Mengmeng, she is just an ordinary person, what kind of background can she have.Besides, looking at the whole country, there are only a handful of people who can be more powerful than Xu Zhe.

It was probably her words that made Qian Mengmeng's heart suffocated, and there was no sound from the other end of the call.

Du Ruan thought for a while, then comforted him, "But he also said, this matter is up to you and I wish, you are still safe for the time being. As long as he..."

"Teacher Song, are you okay?" Qian Mengmeng's exclamation suddenly came from the receiver.

Immediately afterwards, the call was hung up.

Putting the mobile phone into the bag, Qian Mengmeng trotted towards Song Qian, put the lunch box on the ground, and helped Song Qian who had fallen on the ground.

The moment she touched her, Song Qian's eyes suddenly came over, cold and full of hostility.

"Song, Teacher Song?"

"Qian Mengmeng?"

"Teacher Song, why are you so preoccupied with thinking?"

Just now, Qian Mengmeng, who was far away, saw Song Qian walking towards the elevator with her mobile phone in a trance, without looking at the road, and bumped into the big pillar of the hotel.

Song Qian pushed Qian Mengmeng away, glanced coldly at the lunch box on the ground, "Aren't you going to accompany Mr. Xu?"

"Huh?" Qian Mengmeng was stunned?

"Why, Mr. Xu..." She seemed to want to say something, but the phone rang.

Qian Mengmeng saw that Song Qian's body was visibly stiff when she saw the person on the caller ID.

"Do you still dare to call?" She almost squeezed the words out of her teeth when she picked up the phone.

Not knowing what the other party said, Qian Mengmeng saw Song Qian tremble, and then quickly looked around, her eyes full of killing intent.

Qian Mengmeng, who didn't know why, followed her gaze and looked around, but didn't find anything special.

When she looked away, she saw Song Qian frowning and looking at her with a different look.

"Why do you think I would do this?" Song Qian asked.

do what?Qian Mengmeng looked at Song Qian and felt that what she said was related to him.

But in the next second, Song Qian took down the phone.

Because of the height difference, Qian Mengmeng saw the other party hang up the call.

"Tsk!" Song Qian shook the phone and was about to put it down, but suddenly raised it again.

Several text messages came in, all from the same unsaved number.

Frowning and nodding, Song Qian's body shook violently, as if struck by lightning.

She quickly locked the screen and looked up at Qian Mengmeng.

"Teacher Song, are you okay?" Song Qian's gaze was much darker than before.

"It's okay." Song Qian forced a smile on Qian Mengmeng, and walked away quickly.

Those text messages were all about her photos.

She hugs and kisses with different men intimately, or has intense lingering.

"You have to think carefully, Miss Song." The last one is a text message.

(End of this chapter)

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