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

Chapter 399 Kidnapping
Meng Xixi curled her lips: "You are expecting childbirth with peace of mind now that you have a big belly. Don't you care about Feiyin's identity? When I get tired of playing, I will naturally return it to you!"

The door of the studio suddenly slammed shut.

Meng Yinyin was startled.

When she came in, she deliberately opened the door and asked the driver to wait outside to prevent Meng Xixi from harming her.

Could it be that the wind blew the door shut?
Meng Yinyin was about to go out to have a look, when all the lights in the studio went out suddenly.

She and Meng Xixi were talking in the dressing room.

The dressing room is in the middle of the studio, without windows, and once the lights are off, you can't see anything.

"The power went out?" Meng Yinyin quickly took out the phone's light: "Let's talk in another place."

"Hmm!" Meng Xixi complained, "It's really inexplicable why there is a power outage."

Meng Yinyin followed the road with her mobile phone and walked outside.

Meng Xixi followed behind her, babbling nonstop: "Meng Yinyin, why didn't I realize that you are so capable before? I just divorced Song Tingyue and found Leng Muran again. You have a child so soon. You really are Awesome! How did you know Leng Moran. "

"That's how I got to know each other, what can I say?"

Even Meng Xixi thought that the child in her belly was Leng Moran, and it was no wonder that Song Tingyue never thought it was his child.

"You don't want to say, are you afraid that I will snatch Leng Moran away? Don't worry, I don't have that much time to spare." Meng Xixi smugly shook her long hair.

After becoming Feiyin, the media praised her very highly.

Meng Xixi swelled up, thinking that she was the most beautiful, the goddess in men's hearts.

Her appearance is indeed beautiful in the entertainment industry, but compared with Meng Yinyin, she is far behind.

Seeing that she was so proud that she didn't know her last name, Meng Yinyin didn't even bother to complain about her.

Since childhood, Meng Yinyin and Meng Xixi have both been in the same school, and Meng Yinyin was elected as the belle of the school, but Meng Xixi has never been elected.

Later, Meng Yinyin got annoyed, and when she was in high school she wore glasses and braces, Meng Xixi began to be noticed and became the school belle of high school.

There is a long hallway from the powder room to the windowed sitting area.

There are clothing rooms, tea rooms and offices on both sides of the corridor.

As he was walking, there was suddenly no sound behind him.

Meng Yinyin turned her head, but she didn't see Meng Xixi.

"Meng Xixi." She called out, but no one answered.

Where did you go?
Meng Yinyin turned back again: "Meng Xixi, Meng Xixi!"

Passing by the clothing room, Meng Yinyin saw that the door of the clothing room was open.

The door was still closed just now.

Did Meng Xixi go in?

Meng Yinyin took a picture of the clothing room with her mobile phone, and suddenly stretched out a hand from the dark/place, and dragged her in.

"what……"

Meng Yinyin was so frightened that she broke out in cold sweat. The next second, her mouth was blocked by a towel, and the person who caught her in wrapped tape around the towel.

The mobile phone fell to the ground, illuminating a corner of the room, and she saw Meng Xixi lying there, her mouth covered with a towel, her hands and feet entangled in tape, writhing desperately on the ground.

"Um...uh..."

Meng Yinyin's eyes widened, looking in horror at the man who was tying her up with tape.

The man's back was lighted, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but it gave people a terrible feeling.

She wanted to resist, but the man was already prepared.

Before she could react, her hands and feet were bound.

The man tied Meng Yinyin and threw it aside, then turned and walked towards Meng Xixi.

(Fourth watch, this foreshadowing has been buried for a long time. When it's time to reveal it, the relationship between Yinyin and Ting Shao is about to take a turn for the better. Ask for tickets again, ask for tickets, my dears, hello!)
(End of this chapter)