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

Chapter 115

To be honest, standing with Song Tingyue and being stared at by alumni, Meng Yinyin still hesitated a bit.

Legs are a little soft.

She turned her head to look at Song Tingyue, and saw that he was indifferent, completely ignoring those staring eyes, and she quickly relaxed.

He is not afraid of losing face, she has nothing to be afraid of.

Even with glasses and braces, Meng Yinyin can be confident.

The two sat down in the store, and a waiter came over immediately.

Meng Yinyin ordered a braised pork rice set, and Song Tingyue ordered the same set.

The two packages add up to only 36.

It was Song Tingyue's first time eating such a down-to-earth meal.

Meng Yinyin said with a smile: "When I went back to the dormitory, I heard someone talking about me, saying that I deliberately leaned into your arms when I was taking pictures, it was too shameless."

Obviously it was Song Tingyue who grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

"They scolded you, can you still laugh?" Song Tingyue's expression was flat, but there was a smile that couldn't be hidden between his brows.

"Of course I can laugh. It's best to kill those who speak ill of me."

Meng Yinyin felt quite refreshed.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that a fake marriage with Song Tingyue was a very good decision.

Song Tingyue saw Meng Yinyin's bitterness and hatred, and his smile disappeared instantly: "A lot of people say bad things about you?"

"Not a lot, but a lot."

Meng Yinyin felt that she was low-key enough, but someone still bit her and made up all kinds of rumors, which annoyed her very much.

"What are you talking about?" Song Tingyue frowned slightly.

"It's nothing, it doesn't sound good anyway."

Meng Yinyin curled her lips, she didn't want to gossip in front of Song Tingyue.

Seeing that Meng Yinyin didn't want to say anything, Song Tingyue stopped asking.

At this time, a girl shyly walked over with her mobile phone under the instigation of her companion.

"Brother Song, can I take a photo with you?"

Song Tingyue replied coldly: "No!"

The cold look is completely different from the approachableness during the lecture.

This is what he really is.

The smile on the girl's face disappeared instantly.

"Sorry for disturbing you!"

The girl hurried back to her table, and her companions chased her and asked, "Why didn't you take a group photo?"

"Brother Song refuses."

The girl who asked for a group photo was so embarrassed that she almost cried.

She couldn't figure out why Meng Yinyin could have dinner with Senior Brother Song when she was so ugly, but she was so beautiful, but she wouldn't even take a photo with her.

Woohoo, what a shame!
"..."

Meng Yinyin has been paying attention to the movement at that table, and she finds sadly that Song Tingyue has brought hatred to her.

The girls at that table all stared at her.

Several girls spoke in a low voice. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but judging from their expressions, they must be speaking ill of her.

After a while, another girl came over to that table.

But instead of taking a photo with Song Tingyue, he came to tell Song Tingyue: "Brother Song, Meng Yinyin's boyfriend is a cowherd. Don't get too close to her, it will affect your reputation."

"..."

Meng Yinyin bit her lower lip violently to stop laughing.

Hearing this, Song Tingyue's handsome face suddenly sank: "Is there such a thing?"

He looked at Meng Yinyin, who was holding back a smile, and had an ominous premonition that the cowherd was talking about him.

Seeing that Song Ting was getting more and more unhappy, the girl felt secretly refreshed, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, I came to school a few days ago, and said in front of several teachers that I am a rich man from Meng Yinyin, how shameless?" , and a lot of money, he’s a cowboy!”

(Ting Shao: Which dog sees me as a cowherd? Is there such a handsome and temperamental cowherd? Xia Xia’s mother: After the company goes bankrupt, I can find a second job. Applause welcome!)
(End of this chapter)