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Chapter 71 Song Tingyue's WeChat

Chapter 71 Song Tingyue's WeChat
"Alright, then I'll wait for you at home tomorrow." Haina held Meng Yinyin's hand: "I'll take you down."

Sending off Meng Yinyin is just an excuse, seeing Meng Yinyin's fake husband is Hai Na's real purpose.

Even though it was a fake marriage, as a manager, it was necessary for her to understand the strength of the other party, so as not to pull her family Yinyin back.

"Don't, don't, you are so well-known, if we walk with you, what if someone you know sees you? Let's forget it!"

Meng Yinyin didn't dare to think about it.

If Hai Na knew that Song Tingyue was the husband of her sham marriage, would she die of embarrassment?

Song Tingyue came out to harm others when he was about to die, which is really not kind.

"That's right, go down by yourself, be careful."

Haina thought for a while, then let go of Meng Yinyin's hand.

"Why am I careful, and no one knows that I am Feiyin, Sister Na, I'm leaving, bye!"

Meng Yinyin felt that the decision to conceal her identity was quite correct.

Not only enjoy the fun of fame, but also have their own life.

Simply the best of both worlds.

Meng Yinyin carried her bag and walked away in a hurry.

After entering the elevator, Meng Yinyin took out her mobile phone and swiped Weibo. Seeing the photo of Zhou Tianqi being chased by fans, Meng Yinyin smiled from ear to ear.

It really deserves it!

Let's see if he dares to pester her in the future.

Meng Yinyin walked out of the building, saw Song Tingyue's car parked by the side of the road, and walked over quickly: "Didn't you say half an hour, why did you come here so soon?"

Song Tingyue didn't speak, but just glanced at Meng Yinyin lightly, and stepped on the accelerator after she put on her seat belt.

On the way back to Qinyuan, Meng Yinyin was bored, so she took out her mobile phone and discussed with Haina what to do for the album cover.

Meng Yinyin prefers the college style, and Haina suggests using the island style.

Song Tingyue glanced at Meng Yinyin, only to see her fingers flying like flying, typing on the mobile phone non-stop.

His face turned cold, and he slammed on the brakes.

The sports car stopped firmly on the side of the road.

Before Meng Yinyin understood what was going on, the phone was snatched by Song Tingyue.

"Uh, what are you doing, give me back the phone..."

Meng Yinyin broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that Song Tingyue would see the chat records between her and Haina and find out that she was Feiyin.

Song Tingyue blocked Meng Yinyin with his right hand, held the phone in his left hand, pressed a few times on the screen, and quickly returned the phone to her.

"What did you do with my phone?"

Meng Yinyin took back her phone and checked it anxiously.

What I see is still the WeChat page.

Strange, what did Song Tingyue press on her phone just now?
How could she not find it.

Song Tingyue next to him took out his phone and pressed it a few times.

Soon, there was a reminder from Meng Yinyin that a stranger had become a friend.

That person has no profile picture and his nickname is "S".

Who is this?
She doesn't remember adding this person!

Click on the other party's personal album, nothing.

This person is very strange.

Meng Yinyin was about to delete that strange person, when a deep voice from hell sounded in her ears: "Don't delete it!"

"..."

At this moment, Meng Yinyin reacted belatedly.

She looked at Song Tingyue in astonishment: "This S is you?"

"En." Song Tingyue raised his eyelids, his handsome face showed the arrogance of "you dare to delete me and try".

"you are not……"

After speaking half, Meng Yinyin realized that she had said something wrong and swallowed the remaining half.

God, I almost revealed my stuff.

Song Tingyue's eyes darkened: "What am I not?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Meng Yinyin shook her head again and again.

I know that Song Ting is more perfunctory to Sister Na, no one doesn't use WeChat in what age.

If Sister Na found out, she would definitely die of anger.

(End of this chapter)

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