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

Chapter 95 Please Parents (2)

Meng Yinyin has a clear conscience and is not afraid to ask her parents: "Just call me, I didn't do anything at school except study."

"I'll see when you can speak so hard, get out!" Professor Han pointed at the door angrily, "When will the parents come, and when can you enter the classroom."

Meng Yinyin was so angry that she strode out of the classroom with her mobile phone.

Going outside the corridor, looking at Grandpa's mobile phone number, the dialer's hand has not been pressed for a long time.

Professor Han is notoriously bad-tempered, what if Grandpa can't bear it if he says something bad?
No, you can't ask grandpa to come.

Meng Yinyin was thinking about whether to call Haina and ask Haina to come, when Song Tingyue called.

Looking at the caller ID, Meng Yinyin's eyes lit up. Yes, he can call Song Tingyue. Anyway, he is so strong and has such a vicious tongue. Maybe he didn't get pissed off by Professor Han, but he pissed him off.

Such a happy decision!
Meng Yinyin answered the phone quickly: "What's the matter?"

"My mother asked me to ask you, what color bedding do you like?"

Being forced by his old mother to make this call, Song Tingyue's expression was not good.

He was supposed to go back to the company to work, but he was grabbed by his mother and accompanied her to the shopping mall to buy daily necessities.

This kind of trivial matter, where he needs to choose it himself, can be solved with a phone call, but Mother Song doesn't think so, the things used at home should not be sloppy at all, and he must choose thousands of things to highlight the dignity of the family.

Especially the things on the bed, we must choose carefully.

"I like pink purple yellow blue."

"understood."

Song Tingyue was about to hang up the phone when Meng Yinyin stopped him: "Wait a minute."

"Ok?"

It's a bit embarrassing to ask parents to do such a thing.

Meng Yinyin stammered: "Well...can you...can you come to my school?"

"What?"

"There is something very important, hurry up, and I will tell you when I come."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "OK."

Meng Yinyin smiled happily: "I'll wait for you at the school gate."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Yinyin walked towards the school gate. After waiting for less than half an hour, Song Tingyue came.

His car was so cool, it was too conspicuous to drive into the school, Meng Yinyin asked him to park the car in the garage on the waterside of the covered bridge.

Song Tingyue stopped the car and came out. Meng Yinyin was waiting for him at the garage door with a flattering smile on his face.

Seeing Meng Yinyin's bright smile, the corners of Song Tingyue's lips turned up unconsciously: "What did you ask me to do?"

"My teacher wants to see you."

Meng Yinyin answered evasively.

"See me?" Song Tingyue raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to see me?"

As clever as Song Tingyue, he couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in Meng Yinyin's gourd.

She shouldn't mention him in front of the teacher.

Which one is this singing?
"You'll know when you go."

Meng Yinyin stuck out her tongue and silently prayed in her heart that Professor Han must not be pissed off by Song Tingyue.

Oh Amitabha, so good!

The bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang, and Meng Yinyin jumped up and down like chicken blood, getting farther and farther away from Song Ting, lest others would see her and Song Tingyue together.

"I'll send you my teacher's phone number, and we'll get in touch later."

After contacting Professor Han, Song Tingyue went directly to the office to find him.

"Which one is Professor Han?"

"I'm!"

When Professor Han saw Song Tingyue walk into the office, he was shocked by the powerful aura around him, and secretly guessed the relationship between him and Meng Yinyin.

(End of this chapter)