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

Chapter 270

Before Song Tingyue finished speaking, Meng Yinyin was already crying.

"Yinyin, don't cry...don't cry..." Song Tingyue stood up and walked to Meng Yinyin's side.

Meng Yinyin cried and hugged his waist, crying out of breath.

"Yinyin, promise me, you will forget me."

Song Tingyue gently stroked her long hair, his voice trembling.

"Okay, I promise you, I will definitely forget you!"

Meng Yinyin looked up at Pear Blossom's rainy face and looked at Song Tingyue.

If this is the only way for him to leave with peace of mind, then she is willing to make an impossible promise.

It is impossible to forget him in this life.

Song Tingyue smiled: "Okay."

Even though he knew it was a lie, he was willing to believe that she would really forget him.

Meng Yinyin hugged Song Tingyue tightly, crying silently.

She told herself that the most important thing to be with the person she likes is to cherish every minute and every second when she is alive.

No one knows what the future holds.

When the dishes were served, Song Tingyue and Meng Yinyin sat together.

"You want to eat Kobe beef and Boston lobster, eat it quickly."

Although she had no appetite, Meng Yinyin still picked up the knife and fork.

She ate it in big mouthfuls, as if eating happily, but her mouth seemed to be chewing wax, with no taste at all.

After dinner, Song Tingyue took Meng Yinyin to the movies, and then went to eat hot pot after watching the movie. The day passed quickly.

Back home, Meng Yinyin went to take a shower.

Song Tingyue walked into the study, opened the locked drawer, took out the medicine in the drawer, opened the bottle cap, and poured the pills into the toilet to flush away.

Meng Yinyin took a bath and changed into a sexy silk suspender nightdress, looking forward to her and Song Tingyue's bridal chamber with joy.

After all, there are already surprises during the day, and there must be even bigger surprises at night.

As a result, Song Tingyue actually went out.

Didn't even say hello.

Meng Yinyin searched the apartment inside and out, but couldn't find anyone else.

Where did it go?

Feeling a bit disappointed, she took out her mobile phone and called Song Tingyue.

"Where are you?"

It's wrong to lose the chain at a critical moment!
Song Tingyue's voice was cold: "I have something to deal with, you go to bed first, don't wait for me."

"Oh, well, I'll go to bed first."

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

What about the bridal chamber candles?

big liar!
Meng Yinyin hung up the phone, lay down on the bed angrily, and forced herself to sleep.

……

Song Tingyue left home and went to the bar, and Jiang Ruisen quickly rushed over.

"Why are you ordering so much wine? Do you want to drink to death?" Jiang Ruisen pushed open the door of the private room, and was shocked to see that the coffee table was full of wine.

Without further ado, Song Tingyue poured him a glass: "Drink with me tonight."

"Can you drink alcohol because of your illness?"

Before finishing the question, Jiang Ruisen was glared at by Song Tingyue.

In the next second, ten wine glasses were placed in front of him, and each one was filled with wine.

Jiang Ruisen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Ting Yue, this is murder."

"Stop talking nonsense, just drink it if you're a man!" Song Tingyue looked at him coldly, not angry but mighty.

"Okay, okay, I drink, I drink."

Jiang Ruisen was also unambiguous, picked up the wine glass, and drank one cup after another.

He could tell that Song Tingyue was in a bad mood and needed alcohol to numb himself.

After drinking for three rounds, Jiang Ruisen finally opened up the conversation: "Ting Yue, what's the matter with you today, you didn't come out to drink with Yinyin."

Song Ting was drunk and bleary-eyed, swirled his wine glass, and asked thoughtfully, "Did I do something wrong?"

(One update, Xia Xia wrote and cried again, alas, alas, I feel uncomfortable, please recommend a ticket to comfort me!)
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