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

Chapter 259 He wants to marry her
In the afternoon, Meng Yinyin went to the library to read books. She didn't read any other books, only the recipes.

If she wants to be a good wife and mother, she must learn how to cook.

Borrowed three cookbooks, happily took them home, and asked the nanny at home to teach her.

When Mr. Meng came back from the outside, he smelled the aroma and walked into the kitchen. He was surprised and delighted to see Meng Yinyin cooking, "Yinyin, can you cook?"

Meng Yinyin brought the freshly made braised pork ribs to Mr. Meng's face: "Grandpa, try it quickly. How does my braised pork ribs taste?"

Mr. Meng tasted a piece and nodded again and again: "Not bad, not bad, very delicious."

"Grandpa, when I learn how to cook, I can often cook for you in the future." Meng Yinyin smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Seeing Meng Yinyin so happy, Mr. Meng joked, "You want to make it for Rui Sen?"

Hearing this, Meng Yinyin's smile became stiff: "Grandpa, actually Brother Ruisen and I are not in the relationship you think."

Mr. Meng said: "Emotions can be cultivated slowly. Grandpa can tell that Ruisen is sincere to you."

"But I don't like him." Meng Yinyin put down the plate and said seriously: "I reconciled with Song Tingyue yesterday, and I want to move in and live with him."

"Tingyue? You mean Tingyue?" Mr. Meng frowned: "Don't you dislike Tingyue?"

Meng Yinyin awkwardly picked her finger: "I didn't like it before, but for some reason, I just... like it..."

Mr. Meng couldn't laugh or cry: "What did grandpa say back then, even with a lantern, you couldn't find a man as good as Ting Yue. You just like to mess around."

"I know I was wrong, Grandpa, I will get better with Song Tingyue in the future." Meng Yinyin stuck out her tongue and said, "Although I married him in a fake way before, the marriage certificate is real."

"Well, I heard what Ting Yue said last time, and I didn't understand what was going on. Only after you said that did I understand."

"Grandpa, I'll go upstairs to pack my things. I'll let Uncle Chen take me there later. Ting Yue and I live in the community opposite the school."

"Okay, do you need grandpa's help?"

"No, no, I'll clean it up myself."

After Meng Yinyin finished speaking, she went upstairs alive and well.

Mr. Meng looked at her back, not knowing whether it was joy or worry.

Shaking his head, sighing, he turned and went to the study.

……

[Ting Yue, come back for dinner tonight, I'll wait for you! 】

Song Tingyue glanced at the message from Meng Yinyin again, smiled and started the car.

Just as his car pulled out of the garage, a thin woman suddenly appeared, and he stepped on the brakes quickly,
The car stopped, Song Tingyue looked coldly at Yan Ruochen who stood in front of the car.

Yan Ruochen walked around to the passenger seat, opened the car door and got in.

"Young Master Ting, you are too unfeeling. I am devoted to you, but you treat me like this." Yan Ruochen suppressed tears and looked at Song Tingyue angrily.

Without further ado, Song Tingyue took out his checkbook, signed a checkbook and tore it up for her.

Looking at the huge check in front of him, Yan Ruochen laughed at himself: "Young Master Ting, in your mind, I'm just a woman who can be paid with money, right?"

Song Tingyue's eyes were calm: "What else do you want?"

"What do I want?" Yan Ruochen shook his head sadly: "I don't want to do anything, Young Master Ting, don't you think you are cruel? You said you would marry me and let me have children for you. Now, What am I?"

(Second watch, I know everyone is worried about Ting Shao, Xia Xia won't abuse him too much, don't worry, those who haven't voted, vote quickly!)

A small theater written by a still decent baby: I, Meng Yinyin, like you, Song Tingyue, even if you can only live for one minute, I will be your wife for another minute. As long as you love me, I will always love you forever.

So moving!
(End of this chapter)