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

Chapter 138 Fell in love with the plastic surgery bitch
Meng Yinyin's petite body was shrouded in the shadow cast by Song Tingyue.

She felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on her.

Even breathing became difficult.

"Look... look... what are you doing..."

She was so nervous that she stuttered.

Not to mention looking at Song Tingyue, even if she felt his breath, all the hairs on her body would stand upside down.

Mommy!

She wouldn't be sleepwalking in a daze last night, what did she do to him when she climbed into bed?

Is this the rhythm of settling accounts after autumn?
Song Tingyue held grudges so much, she was doomed!

What should she do, wait online, very urgent...

Seeing Meng Yinyin with a small expression, Song Tingyue narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous aura overflowing.

He grabbed her chin and lifted her face abruptly.

Meng Yinyin was flustered and subconsciously covered her face.

She dared not look at him!
"I can't eat when I see him, I have nightmares, I hate him to death!"

What Meng Yinyin said to Haina echoed in Song Tingyue's ears.

His bushy eyebrows were furrowed, and his hoarse voice was full of anger: "You hate me so much?"

Don't even want to look at him?
Meng Yinyin heard the sound of teeth grinding.

My heart panicked even more.

The more flustered she was, the more recalcitrant she became.

He wanted to use his mouth to cover up the cowardice in his heart.

"Yeah, I just hate you. I can't eat when I see you. Don't disgust me... Ouch... You hurt me, I'm sick!"

Song Tingyue lost control of his emotions, and unconsciously tightened his grip on Meng Yinyin's chin, causing Meng Yinyin to gasp in pain.

Do you want to crush her jaw, this bastard?

It's too much to use so much energy!
Song Tingyue's deep eyes were fixed on Meng Yinyin's pink lips, and he just wanted to bite her hard and punish her.

He was about to bow his head when there was a knock on the office door.

The assistant asked outside: "Young Master Ting, Miss Lin Beier called and asked when you would pick her up?"

Hearing the word "Lin Beier", I just felt sick for a while.

Song Tingyue is actually going to pick up Lin Beier. Could it be that he is really chasing her?

Doesn't he like Feiyin?

Why are you chasing Lin Beier again now?

Sure enough, rich people all regard female celebrities as playthings, play with this, and then play with that, the more you play, the more face you will have.

Even Song Tingyue was not immune.

Meng Yinyin opened a gap between her fingers, and she looked at Song Tingyue with contempt.

Song Tingyue withdrew his hand pinching her chin, straightened his tie, and said in a cold voice, "Tell her, I'll go right away."

"Yes, Young Master Ting."

Song Tingyue turned his back to Meng Yinyin.

The cold and arrogant back gives people a strong sense of distance.

Meng Yinyin rubbed her aching chin, stared at Song Tingyue's back and cursed in her heart.

Even Lin Bei'er's kind of plastic surgery bitch can fall in love with her, she really has no taste.

Fortunately, Sister Na fought Qiu Xinyu because of him, it wasn't worth it.

"I'm leaving!"

If you don't leave now, when will you wait?

Meng Yinyin turned her head and ran to the door.

Song Tingyue didn't stop her, and watched her coldly as if fleeing.

Meng Yinyin ran out of Song Tingyue's office and bumped into his assistant.

The assistant had just finished making a phone call, and when he turned around to see Meng Yinyin coming out of the president's office, he was shocked from ear to ear.

"Old...the proprietress...mother...were you...in there just now?"

"Yes, I'm inside!" Meng Yinyin glanced at him: "What did you do to be so frightened?"

The assistant swallowed her saliva and explained: "Miss Boss, actually Young Master Ting and Miss Lin Beier are not what you think, don't misunderstand Young Master Ting..."

(End of this chapter)