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

Chapter 220

Meng Yinyin cleared her throat and replied in a falsetto, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

"Are you hungry?" Song Tingyue didn't hang up the phone immediately, his voice was unusually gentle.

"I'm not hungry. I ate a lot on the plane and now I just want to sleep."

"Okay, you go to sleep!"

Song Tingyue finally hung up the phone.

Meng Yinyin sighed, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling.

In fact, she couldn't fall asleep at all, but she didn't want to get up either, so she just kept lying down.

Suddenly, she heard a "buzzing" sound outside the window.

Turning his head, he saw a drone flying towards him.

The drone slowly landed on the terrace.

Meng Yinyin put on her coat, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and went out, and saw an exquisite box hanging under the drone.

Who sent it?
She looked up and looked around, and there were skyscrapers all around, and she couldn't see anyone at all.

I don't know if the person who delivered the things was watching her from a distance somewhere.

Meng Yinyin frowned, lowered her head and took off the box under the drone, then carried the box into the room.

Opening the lid, Meng Yinyin saw a box full of roses inside, with chocolate in the middle of the roses.

The buzzing sounded again, and the drone flew away.

Looking at the chocolate and roses, Meng Yinyin couldn't help but sneer in her heart. Song Tingyue really cared about Feiyin, much better than Meng Yinyin.

Meng Yinyin threw the box on the sofa and went to bed again.

The chocolates and roses sent by Song Tingyue not only did not make her happy, but made her even more depressed.

She always thought that Song Tingyue was an elm-headed man, but unexpectedly, he was quite good at coaxing girls.

Why didn't I see him coaxing her.

Not even one hair was given to her.

Hmph, it's best to stay away.

Go back and leave!

Don't worry about seeing him.

Meng Yinyin took out her phone angrily.

Jiang Ruisen sent her several more messages.

Out of politeness, Meng Yinyin replied, telling Jiang Ruisen to work hard and not to be tired.

Jiang Ruisen was very happy to receive Meng Yinyin's message, and sent several more in one breath.

Meng Yinyin stroked her forehead powerlessly, put down her phone, and didn't call back, so as not to be endless.

Turning on the news, there was overwhelming news about Zhou Tianqi and Lin Beier coming to the United States to participate in the Universal Music Festival.

Starting from the departure from the domestic airport, the photos have not been interrupted and have been updated.

Before boarding the plane, Lin Beier accepted an interview and said arrogantly that she will represent the female singers in the entire Chinese music scene to sing at the music festival. This is an honor and a pride.

Lin Beier, who had been getting negative news before, turned around, and the media praised her for winning the Chinese music scene.

Meng Yinyin read all the news in the past two days, but none of them were about her.

Fortunately, no one knew that she had also come to the United States.

Meng Yinyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
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In the dining room, Shen Menglan stood behind the pillar, gritting her teeth watching Song Tingyue sitting with a woman for dinner.

That woman doesn't look very good either!

Why does Young Master Ting care so much about her?

Shen Menglan was indignant, it was fine to lose to the young and beautiful young lady of the Meng family, how could she lose to such a mediocre old woman.

She will never admit defeat.

It is a good opportunity to accompany Song Tingyue to the United States this time.

She must seize this opportunity to change her relationship with Song Tingyue.

After dinner, Song Tingyue went back to his room.

The doorbell rang loudly, he opened the door, and saw Shen Menglan standing outside with disheveled hair, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand.

"Young Master Ting, I'm in a bad mood, why don't you accompany me for a glass of wine?"

(Second update, do you still have a recommendation ticket?)
(End of this chapter)