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

Chapter 148 Marry the person she wants to marry

Song Tingyue's deep eyes dimmed in an instant, as if billions of stars had fallen into them, without a shred of light, there was only endless darkness.

His voice was low, as if from hell: "Not now, after two years, you can marry whoever you want."

Hearing this, Meng Yinyin felt sore for no reason.

In order to conceal her true emotions, she smiled heartlessly: "You said this, and you are not allowed to go back on your word."

"Ah."

Song Tingyue responded lightly.

He lowered his head, his slender eyelashes blocked his eyes, concealing his emotions.

Meng Yinyin couldn't see the expression on his face.

But a strong sadness seeped from the bottom of her heart.

Knowing that I will die, but I can't change anything, the feeling of powerlessness can drive people crazy!
Song Tingyue was able to act like a normal person and work step by step.

The Song family and the Meng family exude vigorous vitality under his leadership.

Meng Yinyin took a sip of milk, but her mouth was full of bitterness.

She didn't dare to ask some questions, even if she asked, Song Tingyue might not be able to answer them.

Neither of them spoke anymore, and the atmosphere became more and more awkward.

She'll go crazy if she stays here any longer.

Meng Yinyin drank the rest of the milk in one gulp, picked up the unfinished sandwich and went out.

"I'm off to school, bye."

Just as her hand touched the doorknob, Song Tingyue suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"I send you!"

A low, magnetic voice rang in her ears.

The voice was so nice that countless goosebumps appeared on Meng Yinyin's body.

"No, it's just across the street, and it's not far away, so there's no need to send..."

"On the way."

Song Tingyue blocked Meng Yinyin's language with only two words.

She knew very well that no one had the right to say no to what Song Tingyue was going to do.

including herself.

Meng Yinyin opened the door, and Song Tingyue's big palm released her wrist.

The two took the elevator together to the underground garage.

Meng Yinyin just huddled in the corner, lowered her head, not even daring to breathe.

She always felt uncomfortable when she was with Song Tingyue.

Especially when he is unhappy.

The vellus hairs all over the body stood up, entering a state of alert.

Song Tingyue stood in front of Meng Yinyin, the mirror-like wall reflected his chiseled handsome face, cold as if carved out of ice.

After getting into Song Tingyue's car, Meng Yinyin sat upright, secretly glanced at Song Tingyue who was concentrating on driving, her heart was beating like it was about to jump out of her chest.

She thought that Song Tingyue only sent her to the school gate, but she didn't expect him to send her all the way to the hall of the teaching building.

Seeing so many students passing by Song Tingyue's Bugatti Veyron, Meng Yinyin dared not get out of the car.

Students passing by will turn their heads to take a look.

There are very few such high-end sports cars in the school. Many people not only look at them, but also take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Meng Yinyin wanted to cry but had no tears: "Do you want to be so high-profile, big brother?"

She just wants to be an ugly monster in peace.

The most inconspicuous kind.

"You should send me to the school gate!" Meng Yinyin looked at Song Tingyue with pleading eyes.

Song Tingyue glanced at her, opened the door and got out of the car.

What does he want to do?
Meng Yinyin stared straight at him.

Unexpectedly, Song Tingyue went around the front of the car, parked outside the passenger seat, and then opened the door of the passenger seat.

"get off."

His voice is not heavy, but powerful.

Meng Yinyin was completely stupid!
(End of this chapter)