After listening to Tang Zifeng's words, Song Tiantian finally figured out what was going on.

"I'm grateful to you for giving me a chance to play fairly, I just need this opportunity, and I will get the rest with my strength." She doesn't want to be like Song Anqi, relying on shady scenes, relying on the backstage, the only thing she is firm in her heart is that no matter what happens, relying on herself is the most reliable.

Maybe it's a person who is used to fighting alone, and even the sense of security can only be given by himself.

How could Tang Jingyun not see her thoughts?

He gave her a thoughtful look, but said nothing.

Tang Zifeng's work efficiency is very fast, and in the afternoon of the same day, she was invited by the organizing committee of the new clothing competition.

The contest will be recorded in a week, and the organizers will hold a banquet at a hotel this evening, inviting relevant staff and contestants to participate, and Song is the last to hear the news.

She put on a light makeup, changed into a skirt, and planned to rush to the agreed place.

"I'll send you." Tang Jingyun took the car keys and walked in front of her, looking rightfully magnificent.

"Still don't need to." Song Tiantian was embarrassed to trouble him, "I'll just take a taxi, there should be time yet,"

"I also have a dinner in the evening, and the location happens to be in the Jiangnan Residence you have set, so you can take a ride."

“……”

Well, I really can't find a reason to refuse.

Song Tiantian nodded and agreed.

Because of the early departure, when Song Tiantian arrived at Jiangnanju, he was half an hour ahead of the agreed time.

"I'm sorry for you, then I'll go up first." From beginning to end, Song Tiantian was very polite and respectful to him, which gave people the feeling that they were not newlyweds, but a kind of politeness between strangers.

Tang Jingyun's hand holding the steering wheel unconsciously strained a little, he turned off the car, and moved his gaze to her, as if there was a sense of powerlessness with a punch on the cotton.

"You're already married to me, and I'm taking care of you, shouldn't it be?"

Song Tiantian was a little confused, Tang Jingyun's attitude towards her really made her guess, the fake marriage that she said at the beginning seems to have become a fake drama now, what kind of trouble is the real trend?

"You don't like me, do you?" Song tilted his eyes at him and leaned closer to him.

"What do you think?" Tang Jingyun asked casually, his handsome and enchanting face was lazy.

Song Tiantian snorted, "Then you'd better not like me." ”

Because of the current Song Tilting, even she doesn't like it.

Tang Jingyun suppressed the boredom rising in his heart at this moment, he didn't even look at her, just looked straight ahead, and when he spoke, his voice was a little impatient, "Whether I like you or not, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with me, I ......"

"Get out of the car." Tang Jingyun interrupted her coldly.

Song Tiantian was bored with himself again, glanced at Tang Jingyun's noble and cold face, and got out of the car silently.

It was an embarrassment to go to the party too early or too late, and Song Tiantian wandered outside for a while, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he walked into the box they had set.