Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 11 Secretly Kiss Him

"My grandfather is sick and hospitalized. I want to make him happy. I don't really want you to marry me. As long as you help me go through the motions, I promise I won't pester you in the future, let alone affect your normal life."

After Meng Yinyin finished speaking, Song Tingyue's face became even more serious.

"You have affected my normal life." His tone was blunt: "Please leave."

"I won't leave, and if you don't agree, I won't leave. Song Tingyue, I don't believe it. You don't even have to give up the company."

Meng Yinyin watched Song Tingyue's handsome face darken little by little, as if the power of a volcano was brewing.

She trembled with fear.

Before the volcano erupted, Meng Yinyin rushed towards Song Tingyue.

Song Tingyue didn't expect Meng Yinyin to be so bold.

The next second, Meng Yinyin turned around, picked up his computer and ran away.

So, she's targeting his laptop and not him? ? ?

Meng Yinyin held the laptop high: "There must be a lot of important files in this computer. If you don't agree, I will smash the computer."

Song Tingyue sat on the executive chair calmly.

On the face is the indifference of Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color.

The gaze from his deep pupils was like two swords, stabbing Meng Yinyin straight.

"As long as you dare, just smash it!"

That voice was so cold that it made one's liver tremble.

Meng Yinyin was dumbfounded.

This clearly means that she is sure that she will not dare to smash it!

"Don't think that I dare not, I really screwed up... smashed..."

She raised the notebook in her hand higher, her small face was tense, and her beautiful almond eyes were wide open.

"Smash!" Song Tingyue sneered, looking at Meng Yinyin playfully.

"I smashed, I..."

Meng Yinyin's scalp was numb from Song Tingyue's deep pupils, and her hands trembled.

Why do you suddenly feel like being forced to go to Liangshan?
Who is threatening whom?

"Go away, I don't want to see you!"

Song Tingyue showed disgust, squinted at her, and lowered his head to review the documents.

Song Tingyue's words stimulated Meng Yinyin, and she shouted angrily: "You think I want to see you, if I don't have a marriage contract with you, I won't come to you, Song Tingyue, you are really annoying If you don't save it, if you want to smash it, you will smash you, a self-righteous bastard!"

Holding the computer, Meng Yinyin ran towards Song Tingyue.

"Song Tingyue, I hate you..."

Meng Yinyin ran too fast and tripped over the carved mahogany feet of the desk. She lost control and flew out.

"what……"

She really flew...flyed...

Song Tingyue caught the laptop in Meng Yinyin's hand with quick eyesight and quick hands.

In an instant, Meng Yinyin threw herself into his arms.

The soft and fragrant lips pressed against the corner of his mouth heavily.

The breath is full of fragrance.

Song Tingyue frowned, and looked down at Meng Yinyin, who was lying on her lap, who was already frightened.

"Kiss me secretly?" The deep voice seemed to come from hell.

"I do not have……"

Meng Yinyin's eyes widened and she shook her head desperately.

In order to show that she didn't do it on purpose, she struggled to get up.

Put your hands on Song Tingyue's body.

Song Tingyue's expression became even more embarrassing as soon as he exerted force.

"your hands!"

Every word seems to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

His steady breathing was also out of rhythm.

"What happened to my hand?"

Meng Yinyin looked down, wishing to immediately sever ties with the hand that was placed on Song Tingyue's lower abdomen.

She doesn't want such rogue hands anymore.

Is it too late to shop now?
(End of this chapter)