Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 59
I don't know that Chen Ningfan held Qian Mengmeng who would rather be jaded than smashed, and said seriously to her opponent, "Please give me more advice."

Twirling the corner of her mouth, Chen Ningfan smiled back, "Fair competition."

After grouping, everyone started shooting independent VCRs in sequence.

Because Qian Mengmeng and Lu Yao are both artists of Tianyi Media, their shooting time was arranged in front of others.

After the recording, the two ended today's filming schedule ahead of schedule and went home.

Coming out of the TV station, a familiar Rolls Royce was parked at the entrance of the lobby.

After Qian Mengmeng saw it, she quickly looked at Lu Yao.

Compared to last time, Lu Yao calmed down a lot, he walked over without looking sideways.

It was still the man in black in a suit last time, and it was still the same noble lady. The only difference was that this time, Qian Mengmeng grabbed Lu Yao who was about to get into the car.

Frowning slightly, Lu Yao turned to look at Qian Mengmeng.

"Don't go." Qian Mengmeng shook her head at him.

The last time Lu Yao met this aunt, he was very out of shape on the day of the game, obviously something bad happened.

Lu Yao's eyes flickered unconsciously, he didn't speak, but Zheng Jihong in the car chuckled.

Then, Qian Mengmeng heard the man in black in a suit say, "This lady..."

"He's going to compete tomorrow." Qian Mengmeng interrupted him, looking at Zheng Jihong, "As his benefactor, can't you be considerate?"

As soon as she said this, Lu Yao's expression became quite exciting in an instant.And Zheng Jihong in the car showed an even more incredible expression.

"What did you say?"

"I said, he still has a game tomorrow."

"The next sentence."

"Can't you...be considerate?"

Under Zheng Jihong's serious gaze, Qian Mengmeng's voice gradually became much quieter.

Gritting her teeth, Zheng Jihong took a deep breath, "You mean, I mean his benefactor?"

"Yes." Qian Mengmeng nodded.

Beside, suddenly there was a low laugh.The voice was originally very small, but gradually, it became louder and louder.

Qian Mengmeng turned her head and looked at Lu Yao who was laughing so hard that she was surprised for a moment.

It turns out that Lu Yao can laugh.

"Qian Mengmeng, you are so stupid." Lu Yao suppressed his smile and twitched the corners of his mouth.

After finishing speaking, he looked up at Zheng Jihong, and said calmly, "Auntie, I suddenly don't want to talk to you much."

When Zheng Jihong heard this, his face turned livid, "What did you say?"

"I don't want to talk to you anymore." Putting his hands into his trouser pockets, Lu Yao curled his lips calmly, "There's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand to grab Qian Mengmeng who was still in a daze, turned around and walked away quickly.

It wasn't until after leaving the gate of the TV station and turning into an alley that Lu Yao let go of Qian Mengmeng's hand, leaned his back against the wall, and squatted down slowly.

Qian Mengmeng looked at her wrist that was held before, then at the figure squatting on the ground, and sighed.

Lu Yao's hand was really cold just now, is he afraid?

"Don't think too much, now is the river crab society, she can't do anything to you." Qian Mengmeng comforted.

However, Lu Yao said something that shocked her greatly.

His head was buried in his knees, and the originally magnetic voice seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

He said, "The person I like is her son."

(End of this chapter)