Jin Shao is my white moonlight

Chapter 1055 It would be great if I could watch Bai Mengmeng in such confinement for the rest of my life...

"Teacher, just go straight in." Swallowing, Bai Mengmeng said nervously.

With such a quick and guilty explanation, he really didn't believe it was the landlord's slippers, let alone...

Looking at the dangling label on the slippers, Song Qingfeng sneered from the bottom of his heart.

The slippers that the landlord often wears will have the label they just bought?Her lies are full of loopholes...

His eyes froze, his eyes filled with coldness, and he lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

For whom are Mengmeng specially prepared slippers?It definitely can't be the landlord. The question is, who came into contact with Bai Mengmeng during his absence, so that Bai Mengmeng can prepare a pair of slippers specially.

Song Qingfeng's mind was full of thoughts, but he didn't show it on his face. He sat unceremoniously on the soft and comfortable sofa in the living room, leaned back slightly, lifted his right leg, put it on the left leg, and lay down comfortably Down.

He tapped his fingers on the side lightly, thinking about the puzzled question.

"Teacher, let me pour you a cup of tea." She kept slandering in her heart, her dark eyes rolled, Bai Mengmeng found a reason to get out of Song Qingfeng's sight, "Just wait a moment."

Before Song Qingfeng could answer, da da da, Bai Mengmeng walked towards the kitchen wearing slippers.

As soon as she turned the corner, she quickened her pace, as if a beast was chasing after her, she hurriedly plunged into the kitchen, stroking her beating heart, and quickly took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

Tap the screen twice, unlock it skillfully, open the address book and slide, the three big characters of Mr. Jin appear in front of you, after careful consideration, enter the address book interface.

How should I tell Mr. Jin?

He stared blankly at the white wall, wrinkled his face and thought seriously.

After hesitating for a while, Bai Mengmeng moved her fingertips on the bright screen, editing the information seriously, but at this moment, she heard the sound of tapping footsteps gradually approaching.

Song Qingfeng came over.

Thinking so in his heart, his body had already reacted quickly, Bai Mengmeng quickly put away the phone, and accidentally touched the send button in a panic.

"Mengmeng, why is it so long?" Leaning against the kitchen door, Song Qingfeng stared at Bai Mengmeng meaningfully, a sharp light flashed across his deep eyes.

"I, I didn't find the tea." Bai Mengmeng turned her back to Song Qingfeng, lowered her head and pretended to search around, "I forgot where I put it."

The fingers of both hands were entwined and twirled unconsciously, afraid that Song Qingfeng would see something, so Bai Mengmeng had no choice but to avoid Song Qingfeng's sight.

"Really?" Seeing the nervous and flustered Bai Mengmeng, Song Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, raised his legs, and approached step by step.

A sense of oppression came from behind, and Bai Mengmeng turned her head quickly in a panic, and suddenly felt a warm breath blowing towards her face.

"Old, teacher, you..." He stuttered and looked at Song Qingfeng with a burning gaze, and Bai Mengmeng's heart instantly rose to his throat.

Stretching out one arm, the hand fell behind her. Due to the height difference, from a distance, it was Song Qingfeng who was holding Bai Mengmeng halfway.

His black eyes narrowed dangerously, Song Qingfeng's eyes were hot and domineering, and he locked the person in his arms tightly. His eyes glanced at Bai Mengmeng's clear and flustered eyes, slightly chapped red lips, and a darkness rose in his heart.

If only I could watch Bai Mengmeng in such confinement for the rest of my life...

"Mengmeng, are you looking for this tea?" Seeing the sweat on Bai Mengmeng's forehead condescendingly, Song Qingfeng's eyes dimmed, and he moved his hand lightly. He picked up a pot of tea from behind Bai Mengmeng and handed it to her, asking.

(End of this chapter)