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

Chapter 198 The Gentle and Corrupted Man
Sitting at the same table with Song Tingyue, Meng Yinyin couldn't eat at all.

Several times, tears almost fell down.

She didn't know why she was so sad.

Is it because Song Tingyue has a girlfriend?

Meng Yinyin swallowed the shredded beef with difficulty, got up and went to the bathroom.

She washed her face, trying to make her eyes look less red.

I can't stand it any longer.

Meng Yinyin went out, picked up her bag and was about to leave.

Jiang Ruisen stood up: "I'll see you off"

"No, no, you can eat. I'll take a taxi back by myself. It's very convenient." Meng Yinyin said and waved to everyone present: "Eat slowly, I'll go first, goodbye!"

After speaking, he turned his head and ran away, not daring to look at Song Tingyue from the beginning to the end.

She just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

"Yinyin..." Jiang Ruisen called her from behind, but she also turned a deaf ear.

After running out and blowing some air, the eye sockets are not so hot anymore.

The night wind blew on her face with the fragrance of green grass, calming her down.

A Bugatti Veyron quietly stopped beside her.

Song Tingyue's handsome face was shining in the night.

"boarding!"

His voice is not heavy, but there is a domineering air without anger.

Meng Yinyin's heart trembled and she quickened her pace.

Song Tingyue frowned, stepped on the accelerator, and went to the front to wait for Meng Yinyin.

He parked the car on the side of the road, then got out of the car and walked towards Meng Yinyin.

The tall and straight body was like a mountain, blocking Meng Yinyin's way.

Meng Yinyin lowered her head and walked around Song Tingyue's side.

Song Tingyue grabbed her wrist violently.

"Is that why you hate me so much?"

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

He stared at her tightly, with a raging flame burning in his eyes.

It's anger, it's also...

Meng Yinyin's heart rose to her throat.

She bent her heart, gritted her teeth, and raised her head: "Yes, I really hate you, very, very much!"

"Why?" Song Tingyue frowned, his stern face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Do you need a reason to hate someone?"

Meng Yinyin only thought Song Tingyue's question was ridiculous.

Is it because he is handsome, rich, and in good shape, that all women want to like him and flock to him?
She doesn't!
She doesn't like him, hates him, and doesn't even want to have any contact with him.

Looking at Meng Yinyin's stubborn eyes, the anger in Song Tingyue's eyes gradually turned into helplessness.

He grabbed her hand but didn't let go.

"It's going to rain, it's not easy to take a taxi here."

The voice suddenly softened a few degrees.

Meng Yinyin was not used to it.

All the goosebumps popped up, and even the bones were crispy.

Song Tingyue couldn't help but pull Meng Yinyin into the car, and then helped her fasten her seat belt.

"I don't mean anything else, just drop by."

He explained again before driving.

Meng Yinyin knew that Song Tingyue was not someone who was used to explaining things.

Beneath his cold exterior, there is actually a fiery heart. ""

Song Tingyue's charm is far more than that.

Meng Yinyin didn't even dare to look at him, and turned to look out the window.

The cramped carriage was full of the smell of Song Tingyue, and Meng Yinyin's heart beat out of rhythm.

After being silent for a long time, Meng Yinyin finally couldn't bear it and said, "I saw you sent Zhang Zihan back to school."

"Oh." Song Tingyue responded casually without explaining.

At this time, Meng Yinyin really wanted to hear his explanation.

"You know her very well?"

(End of this chapter)