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

Chapter 48 Coveted Song Tingyue's Beauty
Meng Yinyin also saw the man who was full of aura and walked with wind.

Compared with Haina's surprise, she is much calmer.

Why is Song Tingyue here?

Meng Yinyin subconsciously touched the mask on her face.

Fortunately, with the mask on, he couldn't recognize her.

Meng Yinyin moved her steps, pulled Haina aside, and made way for her.

When Song Tingyue, who was shouting and embracing, passed in front of Meng Yinyin, his sharp deep eyes swept across her vaguely.

Even if Meng Yinyin lowered her head, she could still feel the cold pouring down her head.

She shivered involuntarily.

Sure enough, wherever Song Tingyue was, the air conditioners were just decorations.

His built-in air conditioner is much stronger than the air conditioner.

Haina squeezed Meng Yinyin's hand excitedly, and muttered in her mouth: "So handsome, so handsome, so handsome, how can there be such a handsome person in the world?"

Meng Yinyin gave Hai Na a speechless look.

People in their thirties are still so nympho, don't they take medicine when they go out?
Song Tingyue walked away with a large group of people, and Hai Na looked away reluctantly.

"God, who is that person, how can he be so handsome?"

Meng Yinyin joked, "Maybe he's just debuted, you should quickly find a way to sign him."

"Fart, as far as that master's aura is concerned, he is worth 1000 billion if not 100 billion. At first glance, he is a big money maker. I really want to go and hug my thigh."

After all, having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, Hina still has a good eye for people.

Meng Yinyin couldn't help laughing: "Go and hug, we will be prosperous in the future with the support of the gold master."

"The gold master's thigh is not so easy to hug,"

Haina said and undid two buttons of her clothes, and flirtatiously winked at Meng Yinyin: "When necessary, I can only sacrifice my appearance, Yinyin, I sacrificed so much, you You can't let me down!"

"..."

Meng Yinyin seriously suspected that Hai Na was pretending to be hugging her thighs, but she actually wanted to sleep with Song Tingyue.

If you want to have good looks and a good figure, which woman doesn't want to sleep with Song Tingyue?

If she didn't know that he would not live long, she would also be tempted.

When a woman is lustful, she is no worse than a man.

Meng Yinyin suppressed a smile and said, "Sister Na, you are good enough to me, I don't want you to sacrifice for me, this kind of rough work, let me do it!"

Before Meng Yinyin could finish her sentence, Hai Na glared at her with the eyes that killed her love rival in seconds.

"What do you want to do as a married woman? You are still restless when you have a husband. Believe it or not, I will tell your wealthy husband that you hook up with other men."

Look, look, she knew that Sister Na became lustful and coveted Song Tingyue's beauty.

"Isn't that my fake husband..."

"A fake husband is also a husband. When you get married, you have to behave like a woman, do you know that?"

Haina spoke seriously, and Meng Yinyin couldn't help laughing.

A staff member who had just followed Song Tingyue turned back, and Hai Na immediately stopped him to ask questions.

"Who was that handsome guy who just passed by?"

"It's President Song of the Song Group."

"President Song?" Hai Na's eyes lit up, "What is he doing here?"

"The Song family sponsored "I Am an Idol", and the director specially invited Mr. Song to watch the recording of the show."

After figuring out the identity of the big benefactor, Hai Na began to figure out how to get close to him.

Meng Yinyin just wanted to borrow what Song Tingyue said about herself: "Wipe the drool!"

(End of this chapter)