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

Chapter 281
【Brother Bai Zichen, I bought tea eggs, soy milk, and potato pancakes for you, come to the cafeteria to eat. 】

[Brother Bai Zichen, do you like that song? 】

【Brother, don't forget that the chorus has an event at seven o'clock tonight. 】

Song Tingyue saw the last message from the first message all the way.

Dozens of pieces of information, not a single one was missed.

The last message was sent this afternoon.

【Brother Bai Zichen, at three o'clock in the afternoon, I'll wait for you in the garden behind the laboratory building, see you soon. 】

Song Tingyue took out his mobile phone, opened Meng Yinyin's WeChat ID, compared it with the WeChat ID sent to Bai Zichen, and confirmed that it was Meng Yinyin's WeChat ID, that's right!

Song Tingyue threw the phone back to Bai Zichen.

He caught it nervously: "Boss Song..."

"Throw him out!"

Before Song Tingyue finished speaking, the car door opened, and Bai Zichen was pushed out of the car by the man in black.

"Ouch……"

Bai Zichen fell heavily into the grass by the side of the road, struggling to get up, the surroundings were dark, no one had no cars, and he didn't know where he was.

……

Meng Yinyin made three dishes and one soup, and Song Tingyue would serve dinner when he got home.

Hearing the sound of the door, Meng Yinyin happily ran over and opened the door.

Seeing Meng Yinyin's smiling face, the anger in Song Tingyue's heart was finally extinguished a little.

"Go and wash your hands." Meng Yinyin said and ran into the kitchen to serve dinner.

Song Tingyue changed his shoes and entered the door. There were three steaming dishes and one soup on the table, which really felt like home.

The young lady who doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers is also very good when she learns to cook.

Song Tingyue washed his hands, sat at the dining table, and set the dishes and chopsticks.

"I don't know what dishes you like to eat, so I just made a few simple ones, and you will eat them!"

Meng Yinyin smiled and gave Song Tingyue a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.

This sweet and sour pork ribs has been approved by grandpa, and the taste should be good.

Song Tingyue took a sip and said flatly, "It's delicious."

He didn't even tickle the corners of his lips, let alone smile.

Looking at Song Tingyue who reacted coldly, Meng Yinyin was very disappointed.

He didn't hug her when he came back, but kissed her.

After a few hours of separation, she already missed him very much, but he didn't seem to miss her.

"Ting Yue, are you in a bad mood?"

"I'm not in a bad mood." Song Tingyue stopped talking and ate on his own.

Meng Yinyin felt uncomfortable and didn't want to talk anymore.

A meal was tasteless.

After eating, Meng Yinyin cleared the table and washed the dishes, while Song Tingyue went to the study to do his own work.

While washing the dishes, Meng Yinyin became more and more aggrieved as she thought about it.

How long have you been married? Could it be that Song Tingyue is tired of her?
When he went out in the morning, he didn't look like this. He pestered her to have a fast food before going to work.

No, something must have happened.

Meng Yinyin washed the foam off her hands, and ran to Song Tingyue aggressively.

"Song Tingyue, why are you so indifferent to me, what happened?"

Facing Meng Yinyin's questioning, Song Tingyue raised his head slowly: "Tell me first, why did you ask Bai Zichen to meet?"

"..."

It was indeed a trap.

She will not take the blame for this.

"I didn't ask Bai Zichen, someone set me up!"

"You buy him breakfast, write love songs, and hang around him every day. Could it be that someone else is setting you up?"

"you do not believe me?"

Doesn't she even have basic trust with Song Tingyue?
Meng Yinyin felt even more uncomfortable.

With a sore nose, I almost cried.

It's not that Song Tingyue doesn't want to believe Meng Yinyin, but he sent someone to check, and the information was indeed sent to Bai Zichen by her, so it can't be wrong.

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(End of this chapter)