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

Chapter 211

At this moment, Meng Yinyin felt that her things were being coveted by others, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She couldn't help coughing twice: "Ahem."

Hearing her cough, the two gossiping women looked up and saw Meng Yinyin through the mirror, their expressions changed instantly.

The two looked at each other, put away their cosmetics, and walked out of the bathroom with their heads buried.

When they walked past Meng Yinyin, the two of them didn't even dare to breathe.

Meng Yinyin gave them a cold look, then strode to the dressing table and sat down.

She opened her handbag and took out her lipstick to touch up her makeup.

At this time, Zhang Zihan walked in and sat down beside Meng Yinyin.

Seeing Zhang Zihan, Meng Yinyin was upset for no reason.

"Mrs. Song, it turns out that you are the eldest lady of the Meng family. Disrespect and disrespect!"

Talking about being disrespectful, Zhang Zihan looked at Meng Yinyin without any respect, but full of disdain.

Meng Yinyin didn't bother to talk to her, and took out the loose powder to press the oily shine.

While trimming her eyebrows, Zhang Zihan said in a mocking tone: "I was wondering why Song was still looking for women outside after summing up the marriage. It turns out that you and Song are always fake marriages."

"Actually, you don't need to be too sad. You are so young, there will always be a man willing to marry you. Don't pester Mr. Song in the future. He has no time to talk to you."

Zhang Zihan seemed to regard herself as Song Tingyue's genuine girlfriend.

Although she only had dinner with Song Tingyue twice and met several times.

In her opinion, seeing each other over dinner is already falling in love.

Seeing the triumphant Zhang Zihan, Meng Yinyin sneered and said, "Could it be that Song Tingyue has the skill to talk to you? Don't be too self-righteous, he will play with you at most."

Just like Lin Beier, Song Tingyue has had enough fun with her, and she is still discarded like a shoe.

Zhang Zihan is not much better than Lin Beier.

"Impossible, Song always treats me sincerely!" Zhang Zihan's face turned green and pale with anger.

Meng Yinyin sneered and said: "Really, you call him now, if he dares to enter the women's bathroom for you, I believe he is sincere to you, otherwise, don't be complacent and make people laugh .”

"You're the one who makes people laugh. I'll call now. Mr. Song will definitely come."

As Zhang Zihan spoke, he took out his cell phone and called Song Tingyue.

Although the phone was connected, Song Tingyue did not answer it.

Called three times in a row but no one answered.

Zhang Zihan said awkwardly: "It must be too noisy outside, Ting Yue didn't hear the phone ringing."

"Where is the noise outside? It's very quiet. Let me try and see if he can hear it!"

Meng Yinyin called Song Tingyue while speaking.

Every time she called Song Tingyue, he would answer it quickly, and this time was no exception, the call was connected after only one ring.

Song Tingyue's deep and magnetic voice came out: "What's the matter?"

Seeing the unbelievable expression on Zhang Zihan's face, Meng Yinyin smiled coldly: "Song Tingyue, come to the bathroom, I have something to ask you."

"Ok!"

Song Tingyue hung up the phone.

Zhang Zihan said unconvinced: "Ting Yue didn't hear the phone ring just now, you were just lucky, he will return my call right away."

Meng Yinyin was playing with her curly hair, and her big beautiful eyes were fixed on Zhang Zihan's phone.

Although she acted indifferent, her heart was already in her throat.

She didn't want Song Tingyue to call Zhang Zihan back.

At this time, her cell phone rang, and it was Song Tingyue's call.

She smiled and picked up the phone.

"I'm here, where are you?"

(End of this chapter)