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

Chapter 369 Don't Forgive Him

With a dark face, Leng Moran rushed forward to push Song Tingyue away, and then held Meng Yinyin in his arms.

Those narrow phoenix eyes stared fiercely at Song Tingyue, he did not allow Song Tingyue to make Meng Yinyin sad again.

"Meran, you are back."

Meng Yinyin didn't dare to look at Leng Muran, lowered her head, and secretly wiped away her tears.

Every time I saw Song Tingyue, I couldn't control myself.

Tears are as if you don't need money, and you will shed a lot when you are first-class.

Leng Moran seemed to be Meng Yinyin's patron saint, with a tall body standing between her and Song Tingyue.

"Did he bully you?" He took a tissue and asked gently while wiping Meng Yinyin's tears.

"No, he didn't bully me."

Meng Yinyin shook her head, her eyes were full of sadness.

"What happened to the face? Who hit it?"

Leng Muran's eyes became gloomy and murderous.

His sharp eyes caught Song Tingyue. Although Meng Yinyin hadn't spoken yet, he already regarded Song Tingyue as a murderer.

Meng Yinyin didn't want to say it. After all, it was a matter between her and Song Tingyue. If Leng Moran got involved, the matter would only get more complicated.

She didn't say anything, Leng Muran could only guess by himself: "Is it him?"

The smooth and slender fingers pointed to Song Tingyue.

"not him."

Meng Yinyin grabbed Leng Muran's hand subconsciously, lest he and Song Ting would fight more.

"You've been busy all day today, and you're also tired. Go back to your room and have a rest. I'll call you when you're having dinner."

Seeing Meng Yinyin pulling Leng Moran's hand, and hearing her speak softly to Leng Moran, jealousy burned in Song Tingyue's chest.

She and Leng Muran are already living together?

"You go back to the room with me."

He was worried about letting Meng Yinyin and Song Tingyue stay together.

Seeing Song Tingyue, he felt uneasy.

Leng Muran has a sense of crisis and never gives her love rival a chance.

Meng Yinyin looked at Song Tingyue, then at Leng Muran, and made a choice in her heart.

"Okay, I'll accompany you back to your room."

She turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Leng Moran gave Song Tingyue a cold look: "Mr. Song, Yinyin and I are going to rest, so let's go slowly."

After speaking, he quickly followed Meng Yinyin and went upstairs with her.

Song Tingyue was like a statue, standing there upright, watching Meng Yinyin and Leng Moran go upstairs, he didn't even have the right to stop them.

She was no longer his wife, and there were already other men around her.

He could see that the man loved her very much.

And she is also very happy.

"Voice..."

Song Tingyue couldn't help shouting.

He had a lot of things he wanted to say to her, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Hearing Song Tingyue calling her, Meng Yinyin's back stiffened, but she continued to go upstairs.

She closed her eyes, and a tear rolled down her cheek.

Leng Muran naturally put his big hand on her shoulder, patted her, and comforted her.

Meng Yinyin turned her head and smiled sweetly at him, indicating that she was fine.

In Song Tingyue's eyes, this scene was so beautiful and harmonious, but he stood there alone as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Meng Yinyin stood by the window, watching Song Tingyue leave.

She felt that her body was being sucked out, her legs were weak, and she couldn't stand up, so she could only sit down by the sofa.

"What is Song Tingyue looking for you for?"

Leng Muran took ice cubes and applied Meng Yinyin's face.

Fingerprints on her face are still clearly visible.

"He came to apologize."

Meng Yinyin sighed and gave a general account of what happened today.

After listening, Leng Moran snorted disdainfully: "Don't forgive him!"

(One update, Leng Muran is actually quite good, hehe, I don’t want Yinyin, I want it, dear friends, don’t forget to vote!)

(End of this chapter)