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

Chapter 569 I Come To You To Cultivate A Relationship
"Master Ting..." The assistant lowered his head and took a step back respectfully.

"Uh?"

Meng Yinyin turned her head and saw Song Tingyue standing behind her, biting her own tongue.

Sure enough, you can't speak ill of people behind their backs.

Look, it was heard by Song Tingyue.

He hated her already, and he must hate her even more now.

Song Tingyue looked coldly, and glanced at Meng Yinyin: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to cultivate a relationship with you!" Meng Yinyin replied as a matter of course.

She was flustered when she stayed at home, fearing that this was a dream, and when she woke up, he would disappear.

Only by coming over and looking at him can she feel at ease.

"It's boring, isn't it?" Song Tingyue handed the document in his hand to the assistant, turned around and entered the office.

"It's not boring!" Meng Yinyin quickly followed.

Song Tingyue raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you bored and you came here to amuse me?"

In his view, cultivating feelings is to be full.

"I'm not entertaining you."

In her opinion, marrying Song Tingyue is the top priority, and she doesn't want to make herself regret it again.

She will correct the mistakes she made in the past and cherish the people in front of her.

Meng Yinyin sat opposite Song Tingyue's table, resting her head on her hands, looking at him bewilderedly.

It's so beautiful, I can't get enough of it!
"You don't have to worry about me, just do your own thing, and I won't bother you."

She just wanted to watch him quietly.

Song Tingyue glanced at her, and opened the pile of documents on the table.

He looked at the two documents, raised his head, and found that Meng Yinyin was still looking at him like a fool, and frowned: "Drool is coming out."

This line is so familiar!

Meng Yinyin laughed.

She won't be fooled this time.

Seeing Meng Yinyin laughing so silly, Song Ting seriously suspected that her mind was abnormal, and gave her a tissue.

"Wipe the drool off."

A look of disgust.

"Uh……"

Meng Yinyin pursed her lips. There was indeed water, but it wasn't saliva, she just drank a little water.

"Thank you." Meng Yinyin took the tissue in embarrassment, wiped her mouth, and explained: "I accidentally drank water and it flowed out."

Song Tingyue was too lazy to listen to her explanation and continued to review the documents.

Seeing Song Tingyue writing, Meng Yinyin's heart throbbed in pain.

Counting the time, Xia Ningxi's mentor is still alive at this time, maybe that great medical scientist can cure Song Tingyue's illness before he dies.

Thinking of this, Meng Yinyin quickly took out her mobile phone to book a ticket.

She is going to the United States to find Xia Ningxi's mentor.

After buying the ticket, Meng Yinyin continued to stare at Song Tingyue.

During those days when Song Tingyue was in a coma, she stayed by his side, hoping that he would wake up, but besides being disappointed, she was still disappointed.

Now, I can finally see him in real life.

As noon approached, Meng Yinyin asked Song Tingyue, "Do you want to eat in your company's cafeteria or go out?"

She still likes to eat in the cafeteria, no matter where Song Tingyue goes to eat, she will accompany him.

Song Tingyue remained silent and continued to deal with official duties.

Meng Yinyin could only wait hungry.

After twelve o'clock, the assistant brought food to Song Tingyue, but Meng Yinyin was not there.

Obviously, it was Song Tingyue's order.

Meng Yinyin saw that there was still a lot of food, enough for two people, but there was only one set of tableware.

She took the spoon and left the chopsticks to Song Tingyue.

Just as he was about to scoop vegetables, Song Tingyue asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

"eat!"

Meng Yinyin scooped a piece of braised pork from Song Tingyue's plate and brought it to her mouth as she spoke.

Having lived with Song Tingyue for so long, Meng Yinyin is used to eating with him, scooping vegetables from his plate, and doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

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