Sick girl Qin Shaoru is paranoid

Chapter 12 She's Too Young
"En." The lady looked carefully on her toes again, and said firmly, "I'm sure, it's Young Master Qin!"

Immediately, Song Mianmian's face turned pale, her lips parted slightly, and a trace of panic flashed across her face.

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How could he come here?
The middle-aged man was puzzled, and still asked in a tone of disbelief, "It's really Young Master Qin? Doesn't he rarely attend receptions? The last time I saw him attend receptions was 3 years ago. How could he suddenly come to attend such an unknown child?" birthday party?"

The lady was also thinking, "How can we guess what Qin Shao is thinking? If you have the time to guess, why don't you go to him and feel your presence."

The middle-aged man nodded in agreement, followed the lady and walked towards the center of the crowd with wine glasses in hand.

Song Mianmian froze in place, feeling as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

The feeling of dizziness and suffocation suddenly came up, she put the wine plate on the table, and the whole person was about to fall down.

At this moment, a pair of powerful palms suddenly hugged her waist and supported her.

Song Mianmian froze all over, and turned her head to look, only to see a handsome handsome man smiling at her, "Hello, my name is Zhuang Dong, are you okay?"

The man looked at her with worried eyes, as if he wanted to send her to the hospital.

Song Mianmian got up quickly, kept a distance from the man, her face was a little ugly, she shook her head, "It's okay."

With that said, she turned around and was about to leave.

The place where she was standing right now happened to be the center of the reception, it would be terrible if Qin Chen saw her.

But the man behind him didn't seem to let her go, he followed her up and grabbed her wrist, "Wait, you haven't told me your name yet."

"Sorry." Song Mianmian broke free from her wrist anxiously, and left directly.

"Oh..." Zhuang Dong's face turned gloomy in an instant, and he stood coldly on the spot, looking at Song Mianmian's back who was in a hurry to leave.

She looks so good-looking, he doesn't believe that she is a simple girl, so anxious, maybe she accidentally met the benefactor?

The man curled his lower lip coldly, uttered a cold word to the woman next to him, and then walked slowly towards Song Mianmian.

He didn't believe that Zhuang Dong could fall into the hands of a woman and play hard to get with him?
She is still too young!

Song Mianmian ran to the outdoor bar alone. The cold wind made her a little chilly, but she couldn't care less now.

The pain in his chest started to haunt him again.

Song Mianmian pressed her chest and took a deep breath slowly.

This is her experience of the pain. If it is not particularly severe, if you take a deep breath while enduring it, your chest will gradually ease up.

After about 5 minutes, the pain in Song Mianmian's chest finally gradually dissipated.

She wiped the sweat from her brow and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If she really fainted at the reception, she would not dare to think about the consequences.

Just as she was about to turn around, her fair and delicate shoulders were suddenly grabbed by a pair of hot palms.

Song Mianmian was shocked.

Turning around, she saw a familiar face smiling at her.

The man's hand also loosened the moment she turned around.

Song Mianmian frowned, with defensive eyes, she quickly distanced herself.

Zhuang Dong had an innocent expression on his face, "Miss Song, don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid you'll catch a cold."

(End of this chapter)