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

Chapter 204 I just drank together and did nothing else
Meng Yinyin seemed to have seen the scene of Haina chasing and killing Song Tingyue with a two-meter machete.

"Pfft!" She couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing, what's so funny?" Hai Na said with a straight face, "I seriously warn you that you are not allowed to get pregnant, and you are not allowed to quit the entertainment industry. Did you hear me?"

Meng Yinyin waved her hand: "I got it, I got it, why are you so excited? Don't worry, I'm not so overwhelmed, I'm still a child, what kind of child should I have?"

"It's about the same." Only then did Hai Na breathe a sigh of relief, and began to gossip about Meng Yinyin's fake husband: "What's your fake husband's last name? What kind of business does he do? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

"..."

Such a gossip, what kind of manager do you still want to be, change your career to be a paparazzi and forget it!
Meng Yinyin didn't answer any of these boring questions.

Hai Na curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "Hey, let's just forget about it. Next time I see him, I'll ask myself."

"..."

It seemed that she had to find an opportunity to tell Jiang Ruisen that when she met a nympho woman in the future, she must hide as far away as possible.

Haina drove Meng Yinyin back to school.

The new album has been recorded and post-production is in progress, and Meng Yinyin can also rest for a few days.

There was no class in the afternoon, and Meng Yinyin remembered that her grandpa liked to eat the sauerkraut mullet soup she made the most. She was busy recently, so she hadn't made it for grandpa for a long time.

She went to the vegetable market to buy wild mullet fish, and planned to make sauerkraut mullet soup for Mr. Meng.

Although servants can do these things, Mr. Meng said that Meng Yinyin's mullet soup is the best, and she cooks it herself whenever she has time.

Meng Yinyin doesn't know how to cook many dishes, but she is best at pickled cabbage mullet soup.

She walked out of the vegetable market with fresh wild mullet and stood by the roadside waiting for a taxi.

Opposite is the commercial center, where the world's top brands gather.

A white Maserati stopped in front of Meng Yinyin.

When the car window was lowered, Zhang Zihan's beautiful face came into Meng Yinyin's eyes.

Zhang Zihan looked at the plainly dressed Meng Yinyin from head to toe with critical eyes.

His eyes fell on the pair of muddy canvas shoes on her feet.

With a pair of muddy legs, it doesn't look like a person of noble birth.

Nothing but a beautiful face.

He is not worthy of Song Tingyue at all.

Zhang Zihan smiled and said: "Mrs. Song, you are shopping for vegetables, do you want me to send you?"

Meng Yinyin looked at the malicious Zhang Zihan, and said coldly, "No need."

"Don't be so polite, Song and I are always good friends, we are both our own people." Zhang Zihan said as he opened the car door: "Get in the car, Mrs. Song."

Meng Yinyin squinted at her: "Whoever is your own person, don't put gold on your face."

Being teased by Meng Yinyin, Zhang Zihan gritted his teeth angrily: "Mrs. Song, I also mean well, how can you not appreciate it?"

"I just don't appreciate it, why should I accept it from you? Who are you to me?"

Meng Yinyin made no secret of her dislike for Zhang Zihan.

Song Tingyue is really blind to want a disgusting woman like Zhang Zihan.

Although Zhang Zihan was angry, there was still a hypocritical smile on his face: "Mrs. Song, why are you so angry? Have you misunderstood something? Mr. Song and I are really just friends. Don't think too much. The night before yesterday we We just drank together and did nothing else."

This is clearly a provocation.

Do ordinary friends say this kind of thing?
Green tea whore!
Meng Yinyin gritted her teeth: "Are you going or not?"

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