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

Chapter 214 It's time to rectify your name
Meng Yinyin replied with a guilty conscience: "Who I like has nothing to do with you."

"It's related!" Song Tingyue's face was cold, and there was a fear of storm in his eyes.

"Who do you think you are? Why do you care about me?"

Meng Yinyin bit her bullet and glared at him angrily.

She had never seen such a self-righteous person in her life.

Song Tingyue replied sonorously: "Because I am your husband!"

"...You..." Meng Yinyin's heart beat out of rhythm: "You are not my real husband, and nothing happened between me and you..."

It's just a nominal couple, not a de facto couple, so it doesn't count at all.

Song Tingyue narrowed his eyes: "It's not too late tonight."

Hearing this, Meng Yinyin's legs softened for no reason.

Song Tingyue aggressively pulled Meng Yinyin towards the parking lot.

Meng Yinyin groaned secretly.

She didn't even know how she stepped into Song Tingyue's trap step by step.

I was tricked by him!
"Song Tingyue, let me go...what are you dragging me to do..." Meng Yinyin was so anxious that she was about to cry.

There was no one in the garden, and I didn't even know who to ask for help.

Song Tingyue said without looking back: "Go and do what you should do."

It's time to consummate the house after getting the marriage certificate for more than a month.

"What should I do?"

Meng Yinyin's face turned blue with fright.

Song Tingyue, a beast in clothes, doesn't mean he wants to force her?
God, if the marriage certificate is real, he raped her, and there's no room for reasoning.

Song Tingyue looked back at Meng Yinyin with an evil look on his face: "When something happens between me and you, everything about you has something to do with me, and I have the right to control you!"

"..."

At this moment, Meng Yinyin finally realized what it was like to shoot a rock at her own foot.

Why not smash yourself to death?

Stupid as a pig.

Meng Yinyin forced herself to calm down, and said softly, "Song Tingyue, I was talking nonsense just now, don't take it to heart, let's sit down and talk, okay?"

"I don't want to talk."

He just wants to do it now.

No matter how much it is said, it is better to do it once to be practical.

When Meng Yinyin became his woman, he wouldn't worry about her liking another man.

"But I think..."

Before Meng Yinyin finished speaking, Song Tingyue turned around abruptly and put his arms around her waist, their bodies were tightly pressed together.

Meng Yinyin was startled, and looked at Song Tingyue in horror, fearing that he would do something out of line.

"What are you thinking?" His deep magnetic voice sounded.

"Think... think..."

Lost in Song Tingyue's deep eyes, Meng Yinyin's brain was a mess, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

She just looked at him stupidly.

Song Tingyue looked at the delicate Meng Yinyin, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Why don't you say it?"

"I forgot……"

Meng Yinyin lowered her head guiltily.

The heart is still beating.

It's like being under a spell, and it's not normal to see Song Tingyue.

"Think slowly, and let me know when you remember." Song Tingyue said, pressing a kiss on Meng Yinyin's forehead, and then pulled her to his car.

Song Tingyue stuffed Meng Yinyin into the passenger seat, locked the door to prevent her from escaping, walked around to the driver's seat, and sat in.

Meng Yinyin sat in the co-pilot seat in a panic, her palms were covered with sweat.

Is it really going to happen to Song Tingyue tonight?
Thinking of something she shouldn't have thought of, Meng Yinyin's legs began to weaken.

What if you become pregnant?
Bah bah bah, what are you thinking?

Song Ting must not let Song Tingyue succeed, let alone get pregnant!
(End of this chapter)