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

Chapter 525 Fighting for Song Tingyue

Meng Yinyin shook her head, she would not go back to the hotel, let alone give up lightly.

She looked at the surveillance camera and shouted silently in her heart.

Song Tingyue, have you seen me?
How can you be so cruel and ignore me?
Song Tingyue...open the door, please...

Just when Meng Yinyin thought she had lost the bet, the door opened.

She was overjoyed, and ran inside as fast as she could.

Jiang Ruisen was also very happy, and said to Qiyou in his arms: "Be good, Qiyou, I will see my father soon."

The little guy seemed to understand what he said, and immediately stopped crying, blinking and looking at him.

Jiang Ruisen put Qiyou in the passenger seat and started the car.

Meng Yinyin rushed into the manor, only seeing the security guard, the butler, and a few servants, but Song Tingyue was nowhere to be seen.

Meng Yinyin hurriedly said to the butler: "Where is Song Tingyue, where is Song Tingyue, tell him to come out and see me."

She was wading in the water all over her body, and the floor was wet in a large area in no time.

The servant brought her a towel, and she took off her coat and wrapped herself in the towel.

The housekeeper said: "Young Master Ting is not here, Madam may have found the wrong place."

"I didn't find the wrong place. I know he's here. I'm going to see him." Meng Yinyin ran upstairs after finishing speaking.

Relying on her memory, she found the room that Song Tingyue took her to.

The room was still exactly the same as in memory, deserted and cheerless.

Song Tingyue was not inside.

Meng Yinyin didn't give up, she searched from room to room, even the bathroom.

The housekeeper could only follow her.

There were more than twenty rooms in the manor, and Meng Yinyin searched all of them, but still couldn't find Song Tingyue.

"Ma'am, as I said, Young Master Ting is not here."

"Do you know where he is?" Meng Yinyin looked at the butler with tears streaming down her face.

"I don't know." The butler shook his head: "Young Master Ting hasn't been here for a long time."

"Song Tingyue..."

Meng Yinyin's body seemed to be exhausted, without any strength.

She slumped on the ground, sobbing silently.

After a while, Jiang Ruisen came upstairs with Qiyou in his arms.

"Yinyin, have you found Ting Yue?"

"No." Meng Yinyin cried out of breath: "He's not here."

"Ah?" Jiang Ruisen was astonished: "Have you looked everywhere?"

"I found them all."

Meng Yinyin wiped away her tears with her backhand and got up from the ground.

She wanted to hug Qiyou, but stretched out her hand only to realize that she was completely soaked, and quickly retracted her hand again.

"Brother Ruisen, we'll be staying here tonight, you carry Qiyou in and put him on the bed."

"it is good."

Meng Yinyin turned to look at the butler: "We're staying here tonight, do you have any objections?"

"No objection, no objection, madam please."

The butler lowered his head with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Thank you."

Meng Yinyin went to the master bedroom, opened the closet, and there were indeed clothes prepared by Song Tingyue for her.

He really had nothing to say to her.

Meng Yinyin took a shower, put on her nightgown, and walked around the room with Qiyou in her arms.

Qiyou didn't know what was going on, and kept crying and crying.

Qiyou is usually quite obedient, and it was the first time she cried like this today.

Meng Yinyin was a little anxious, she walked out of the room with Qiyou in her arms, and wanted to ask the housekeeper for help.

But the butler was not in the living room.

Suddenly, a dark figure walked past the window.

Meng Yinyin was startled.

"Who, who is there?"

No one answered.

Meng Yinyin walked to the window and looked out, but saw no one.

Could it be her illusion?
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(End of this chapter)