Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 85
Jin Ping drove Qian Mengmeng to the gate of the community.

After getting off the car, Qian Mengmeng gratefully thanked her several times in a row, and when she turned her head, she saw Pei Hang standing next to a Rolls Royce a few meters away, smiling at her.

Qian Mengmeng frowned puzzled.

Jin Ping, who was explaining to her the recent precautions, paused and followed her gaze when she saw it.

Pei Hang?Jin Ping was startled, and then unconsciously looked at the Rolls Royce.

not……

"Mengmeng, hurry over." While talking, Jin Ping winked at Qian Mengmeng.

Qian Mengmeng didn't understand, but she still walked towards Pei Hang obediently.

As soon as she got to the door, she saw the people sitting inside through the half-open window.

"Mr. Song, you were discharged from the hospital so soon?" Qian Mengmeng was shocked.

Obviously yesterday, wasn't he still in the hospital bed?Why today...

It's not because of the ID card thing! QAQQian Mengmeng panicked.

Song Huaijin didn't answer her question, but Pei Hang bent down to open the car door and motioned for her to get in.

There is a lot of space in the car, and after Qian Mengmeng sat in it cautiously, she still felt that every cell in her body was trembling.

And that's not to mention, since she got in the car, the windows were completely closed, completely isolating her and him from the noise outside the car.

Song Huaijin sat beside her without saying a word.

Swallowing her saliva, Qian Mengmeng hugged her backpack nervously with both hands. Qian Mengmeng turned to him and asked, "You, are you really discharged from the hospital?"

There is still gauze wrapped around her head, and plaster casts are hanging on her hands like yesterday, so it doesn't look like she's healed.

However, Song Huaijin didn't answer and asked instead, "Why did you run away yesterday?"

When he said this, he didn't look at her, and his tone was calm, as if he was talking to himself.

Qian Mengmeng was extremely nervous. What she was most afraid of was that he would ask this question. She suppressed the urge to rush out of the door again. After a while, she replied in a very low voice, "I didn't have plastic surgery...really .”

Song Huaijin frowned slightly, and did not answer right away, but turned to look at her after a while.

His pupils were dark and deep, and there was a tenderness and pity in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

"He dislikes you?"

"what?"

"It's nothing."

The endless words made Qian Mengmeng slightly pouted in confusion.She thought in her heart, "Mr. Song is really a man with changeable emotions..."

"Go back and rest." Song Huaijin said.

Huh?This, this will let her go?I just said a few words...

Qian Mengmeng didn't react for a while, she still sat there blankly.

It wasn't until a moment later that Song Huaijin raised her eyebrows and asked her, "Do you have anything else you want to say to me?" Qian Mengmeng finally realized that she opened the door and got out of the car.

Standing outside the car, she thought about it, and sincerely suggested to Song Huaijin, "Mr. Song, running away from the hospital is a bad behavior. Only by listening to the doctor's advice can you recover as soon as possible."

Song Huaijin: "..."

Nodding her head and saying goodbye, Qian Mengmeng turned and left.

When her back was gone, Song Huaijin narrowed her gaze, turned to look at Pei Hang who was standing outside the car holding back a smile, "Are you idle?"

Pei Hang: "..."

"I want all the materials from her college days."

"Okay, Mr. Song."

"And..." Song Huaijin paused, "Look it up for me, Yu Hui's love history, and his recent situation."

(End of this chapter)