Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 69 Do You Want To Be Fucked?
Song Huaijin's brows twitched inaudibly, he raised his eyelids, and asked coolly, "Are you determined to follow him?"

"Mr. Xu is very kind to me. I had an affair before, and he resolved it for me." Under his gaze, Qian Mengmeng lost some confidence, she explained in a low voice.

"He solved it for you?"

"Why, is this weird?"

Pouted, Qian Mengmeng looked at Song Huaijin with some dissatisfaction.

Taking a deep breath, Song Huaijin repeated what she said before, "Qian Mengmeng, you don't have eyes, do you?"

"I have eyes, I said I have eyes!" Qian Mengmeng pointed to her eyes, and emphasized again very forcefully.

In a hurry, she even jumped, which looked a little funny.

"You've got eyes, and you're still close to him!" Song Huaijin took a step forward, getting closer to Qian Mengmeng.

He put his hand on her shoulder, stopped her from jumping wildly, and even lowered his head to get closer to her face.

Looking at each other at close range made Qian Mengmeng quiet down in an instant.

Staring at his big moist eyes, looking at his beautiful deep-browed eyes, she couldn't help swallowing, her heart beating faster.

"Heh." A low, contemptuous chuckle brushed against his ears like a feather, and the next second, Song Huaijin's voice was as cold as ice.

He said, "Xu Zhe won't help you for nothing, unless you want to be fucked, stay away from him."

After finishing speaking, he straightened up and retreated to Gao Hang's side.

As her face turned from red to white, Qian Mengmeng held her breath and bit her lower lip.

She grabbed the straps of her backpack, took a deep breath, and shouted at him, "I don't want to be slept on!"

Swish tears fell down, and Song Huaijin's heart twitched inexplicably.

Turning around quickly, Qian Mengmeng spread her legs and ran away.

Probably because of the jumping and jumping just now, plus the running, a small brass button in her pocket fell out due to the vibration, rolled a few times, and landed right at Song Huaijin's feet.

Song Huaijin bent down and picked up the copper buckle.

With the light of the street lamp, the four words on the copper button appeared in his eyes - Yucheng Middle School.

Eyes widened suddenly, Song Huaijin quickly raised her eyes to look in the direction where Qian Mengmeng was running away.

However, amidst the crowds, he couldn't see her shadow.

"What?" Gao Hang, who had been watching the excitement for a while, asked him.

"It's nothing." Song Huaijin's eyes darkened, and he clenched his right hand calmly.

Gao Hang raised his chin in the direction of his nine o'clock, "The flower peacock is here, let's go."

Looking in the direction he pointed, Song Huaijin saw that Jingchen was wearing low-key cotton clothes and trousers, a big hat on his head, black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a mask covering his face, standing timidly. Under a lamppost.

For some reason, someone's words suddenly sounded in his mind, "Jing Chen is the true beauty!"

Song Huaijin twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling a little chilly.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number, watched the person not far away pick it up, Song Huaijin said, "Want to hold a small autograph session?"

"Ah?" Jing Chen, who had no idea that bad luck was coming, was still a little dazed.

"That person seems to be Jing Chen!" Before he could react, he heard such words from the receiver.

Immediately afterwards, he only heard a few screams suddenly erupting around him.The next moment, he was surrounded by several girls...

(End of this chapter)