Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 96 I'll Find You
"Then you can hug it, it's not like you haven't hugged it before." Du Ruan didn't think it was a big deal at all, waved his hand and picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat again.

Qian Mengmeng looked confused, "It's not that hug, but let me, let me sleep with him..."

She was too embarrassed to say the following words, but fortunately Du Ruan understood.

"That's what he said?" Du Ruan looked up from the bowl.

"Is that true? He just said that I have no other choice but him or Xu Zhe." Qian Mengmeng whispered.

Raising his eyebrows, Du Ruan swallowed the food in his mouth, "He's right, in your current situation, if you don't hug his thigh, you can only follow Xu Zhe."

With a thought in his heart, Qian Mengmeng really couldn't say a word now.

In her heart, Xu Zhe was a more terrifying existence than Song Huaijin.

"Don't panic, as far as I know, Song Huaijin is not close to women at all. If you say that he has inserted a crazy chrysanthemum, I will believe it. If you say that he wants to have sex with you, this is unlikely."

"But in case..."

"It's really come to that point, let's stop cooking, you can consider changing your career." Du Ruan finished the last bite of rice in the bowl, patted Qian Mengmeng's shoulder again, turned and walked into the room.

She was too busy, she didn't have extra time and energy to enlighten Qian Mengmeng carefully, so she could only try to speak clearly.

Song Huaijin, if you offend him, let alone the showbiz, Ah Meng in S City can't stay any longer!
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After hearing what Du Ruan said, Qian Mengmeng silently cleaned up the dishes.

Finally, after some hesitation and struggle, she mustered up the courage to call Song Huaijin.

She wanted to ask him clearly what he was trying to do for her by helping her like this.

The call was connected, and Song Huaijin was not given a chance to speak. Qian Mengmeng quickly expressed her intention, "Mr. Song, I am Qian Mengmeng. I want to talk to you about the clothing brand endorsement."

After a moment of silence, Song Huaijin's voice sounded, with a touch of alienation, "What are you talking about?"

"I...you, what do you mean by asking me to hug your thigh?" His face was hot, but Qian Mengmeng still bit the bullet and asked this sentence.

Song Huaijin's silence this time was longer than last time. It was so long that Qian Mengmeng almost suspected that there was a problem with the quality of the call, so he said, "Come to my office at 11 o'clock tomorrow."

"What?" Come on, go to his office?
"Qian Mengmeng." Song Huaijin called her name seriously, "Since you plan to talk, shouldn't you sit down and talk face to face?"

Qian Mengmeng thought about it, that's right, this kind of thing can't be explained clearly in a few words on the phone.

So she nodded, "I haven't thought about it that much. Okay, I'll go find you tomorrow at 11 o'clock."

Song Huaijin: "..."

"Mr. Song, see you tomorrow, bye." After saying these words, Qian Mengmeng cut off the call.

Plop, plop, heartbeat so fast.

She, as expected, is still a little afraid of Mr. Song!

Qian Mengmeng sighed, and raised her hand to cover her chest.In the left chest cavity, her heart was still beating fast and rhythmically.

After sitting in a daze for a while, Qian Mengmeng came to her senses belatedly.

Where is Mr. Song's office?

She forgot to ask just now, what should I do!

In an instant, Qian Mengmeng was so regretful that she almost cried...

She dared not dial that number again!
(End of this chapter)