Chapter 884 Where Did She Been Today?
After a pause, she grinned and said with a smile: "By the way, teacher, I wanted to wait for you to pick me up, but I saw that it was really late, so I took a taxi and came back first. You won't blame me Bar……"
Song Qingfeng sat, staring at her delicate face intently, and an indescribable strangeness appeared in his heart.
Before, Bai Mengmeng relied on him everywhere, but since returning to China, it was as if they were separated by an invisible glass.
He tried desperately to get closer, but in fact he was pushed further away...
Especially during this period of time, he always had the illusion that Bai Mengmeng was like a kite string in his hand. When the kite string was disconnected, he could only stand there helplessly, helpless Watch her leave.
This feeling made him panic inexplicably, he folded his hands together, and tapped lightly with his slender fingers: "No, since I ate so happily today, it seems that I have made a lot of friends, tell me listen?"
"They are my friends, how could you know each other." Leaning lazily on the sofa, Bai Mengmeng gently stroked her hair with her fingers.
The casual sentence made Song Qingfeng's face a little embarrassed, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly covered up this emotion.
Raising one hand to support his forehead, he reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips: "I was thinking, since they are your friends, why not invite them back for dinner sometime."
Have a meal?
These two words immediately touched Bai Mengmeng's nerves. It was a fake treat to dinner. To put it bluntly, Song Qingfeng just wanted to infiltrate her life in every possible way.
There was an indescribable resentment in my heart for no reason.
She looked up at Song Qingfeng expressionlessly, and stared at it for a long time before she smiled lightly and said, "No, if the battle is too big, I'm afraid I'll scare them."
Knowing that Song Qingfeng would not give up, she rubbed her eyes with her hands, and stretched lazily: "Today I have been facing the script all day, and my head is about to explode. If there is nothing else, then I will Go back and rest."
Her words choked all Song Qingfeng's words in his throat. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he still nodded slightly: "Well, you go back to your room first, we will talk next time."
Hearing these words, Bai Mengmeng felt as if she had been pardoned. She waved her hand gently to Song Qingfeng, then turned around and went upstairs.
When her figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Song Qingfeng's hands resting on the sofa slightly tightened, and his nails lightly scratched across the leather sofa pattern, leaving faint white marks one after another.
Don't you even want to say a few words to him now?
Song Qingfeng's heart was like a lemon that had been squeezed and exploded, constantly smelling sour.
Bai Mengmeng's deliberate alienation made him feel uncomfortable in every possible way, as if something that belonged to him had been stolen without his knowledge.
Just when he felt his heart was about to explode, Lord walked in from the outside.
Glancing at him out of the corner of his eye, Song Qingfeng tapped rhythmically on the armrest of the sofa with his fingers.
Thick eyebrows raised slightly, and he said calmly: "Didn't I ask you to follow Mengmeng? Where has she been today?"
I don't know if it was intentional or not, Song Qingfeng deliberately emphasized the tone of the two words, and the expression on his face was slightly sinister.
(End of this chapter)
After a pause, she grinned and said with a smile: "By the way, teacher, I wanted to wait for you to pick me up, but I saw that it was really late, so I took a taxi and came back first. You won't blame me Bar……"
Song Qingfeng sat, staring at her delicate face intently, and an indescribable strangeness appeared in his heart.
Before, Bai Mengmeng relied on him everywhere, but since returning to China, it was as if they were separated by an invisible glass.
He tried desperately to get closer, but in fact he was pushed further away...
Especially during this period of time, he always had the illusion that Bai Mengmeng was like a kite string in his hand. When the kite string was disconnected, he could only stand there helplessly, helpless Watch her leave.
This feeling made him panic inexplicably, he folded his hands together, and tapped lightly with his slender fingers: "No, since I ate so happily today, it seems that I have made a lot of friends, tell me listen?"
"They are my friends, how could you know each other." Leaning lazily on the sofa, Bai Mengmeng gently stroked her hair with her fingers.
The casual sentence made Song Qingfeng's face a little embarrassed, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly covered up this emotion.
Raising one hand to support his forehead, he reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips: "I was thinking, since they are your friends, why not invite them back for dinner sometime."
Have a meal?
These two words immediately touched Bai Mengmeng's nerves. It was a fake treat to dinner. To put it bluntly, Song Qingfeng just wanted to infiltrate her life in every possible way.
There was an indescribable resentment in my heart for no reason.
She looked up at Song Qingfeng expressionlessly, and stared at it for a long time before she smiled lightly and said, "No, if the battle is too big, I'm afraid I'll scare them."
Knowing that Song Qingfeng would not give up, she rubbed her eyes with her hands, and stretched lazily: "Today I have been facing the script all day, and my head is about to explode. If there is nothing else, then I will Go back and rest."
Her words choked all Song Qingfeng's words in his throat. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he still nodded slightly: "Well, you go back to your room first, we will talk next time."
Hearing these words, Bai Mengmeng felt as if she had been pardoned. She waved her hand gently to Song Qingfeng, then turned around and went upstairs.
When her figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Song Qingfeng's hands resting on the sofa slightly tightened, and his nails lightly scratched across the leather sofa pattern, leaving faint white marks one after another.
Don't you even want to say a few words to him now?
Song Qingfeng's heart was like a lemon that had been squeezed and exploded, constantly smelling sour.
Bai Mengmeng's deliberate alienation made him feel uncomfortable in every possible way, as if something that belonged to him had been stolen without his knowledge.
Just when he felt his heart was about to explode, Lord walked in from the outside.
Glancing at him out of the corner of his eye, Song Qingfeng tapped rhythmically on the armrest of the sofa with his fingers.
Thick eyebrows raised slightly, and he said calmly: "Didn't I ask you to follow Mengmeng? Where has she been today?"
I don't know if it was intentional or not, Song Qingfeng deliberately emphasized the tone of the two words, and the expression on his face was slightly sinister.
(End of this chapter)
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