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

Chapter 254 Yinyin, don't go
"Heh." Meng Yinyin laughed at herself, no matter how good-looking she is, it's not that she can't get love.

"She is so high-profile, maybe she can lure out the person who wanted to kill you two years ago."

"That's what I thought."

Meng Yinyin closed her eyes, and her eyes were filled with blood again.

It's time to understand what happened two years ago.

"Okay, be careful, I'll let people stare at her."

"Thank you, Sister Na, and you should be more careful."

Meng Yinyin turned on her cell phone and went back to the classroom.

She was just an ordinary student in school, not a shining star.

Meng Yinyin has loved singing since childhood, and her dream is to become a singer.

After growing up, she did not give up her dream and has been working hard.

At the age of 14, through the Internet platform, I finally realized my dream.

If it weren't for the accident two years ago, she wouldn't leave the music scene for a while.

This time around, she has been very careful not to let anyone know her true identity, lest the person from two years ago still want to kill her.

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At night, Meng Yinyin was sitting in the library, but she couldn't concentrate on reading at all.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were pulling her.

She finally couldn't control herself, packed up her books and left the library, and went to the apartment opposite the school.

I don't know if Song Tingyue is here...

Meng Yinyin secretly convinced herself that she was just going to get books, not to go to Song Tingyue.

She didn't want to see him.

The fingerprint lock of the apartment has not been changed, and she opened the door easily.

The room was dark and empty.

Meng Yinyin was relieved and at the same time a little disappointed.

She walked into the study quickly, turned on the light, and looked at the business management books that Song Tingyue had prepared for her on the desk, almost crying.

I will never hear him lecture again.

Meng Yinyin planned to take all these books away and learn them slowly by herself. The Meng family will also need her in the future.

She found a bag and packed all the books.

Before the book was finished, I suddenly heard the door knocking.

Meng Yinyin quickly turned off the lights and hid in a cabinet in the study.

She didn't know why she was hiding.

Maybe it's because of fear.

Afraid to see Song Tingyue come back with another woman.

She vaguely heard Song Tingyue's assistant's voice: "Put Young Master Ting on the bed, be careful, don't wake Young Master Ting up."

"I've been with Young Master Ting for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen Young Master Ting drunk."

"Okay, let's go!"

The door closed.

The room regained its tranquility.

Meng Yinyin held her breath, hid in the cabinet for a while, and then went out lightly.

Is Song Tingyue drunk?

When she walked to the door of the bedroom, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Looking at the tall figure on the bed, Meng Yinyin felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

Song Tingyue was really drunk, and shouted indistinctly: "Yinyin... Yinyin... don't go..."

Hearing Song Tingyue calling herself, Meng Yinyin's tears rolled out.

This fool, obviously reluctant to part with her, pushed her away.

Did he think that pushing her away was for her own good?

Meng Yinyin wiped away her tears and walked into the bedroom.

"Yinyin...don't go..."

Song Tingyue stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, trying to grab something.

"I didn't go, I'm here!"

Meng Yinyin sat by the bed, gently brushing his handsome face.

"Voice..."

Holding her hand, Song Tingyue's voice became joyful.

He thought he was dreaming, so he pulled Meng Yinyin into his arms and hugged her tightly.

(Second watch, I accidentally wrote myself crying, woo woo, today's vote was not good, Xia Xia cried even harder, woo woo~~~~~~~)

(End of this chapter)