"What? Coincidental? Are you kidding? Obviously, everyone doesn't believe a word of Cheng Xiaomeng's 'rough' excuse.

"Really, the big boss and we are on the same flight, and we are staying in the same hotel, I don't believe you can go to the hotel now to check the record." Cheng Xiaomeng said with a glance, "He came to the United States this time to deal with business, and he may really happen to pass by here just now, he is the largest investor in the new clothing competition, isn't it normal to be nervous about the contestants?" Who told us to be so stupid, people fainted and still stood here. ”

What Cheng Xiaomeng said was reasonable and well-founded, and everyone went from resolute disbelief at the beginning to half-belief later.

"Oh, think about it, what kind of person is the big boss, and what kind of person is Sister Tilting, they are one in the sky and one in the ground, how can they be related?"

said so, but what Cheng Xiaomeng thought in her heart was that the big boss was handsome and chic, wealthy, a sister who was captivating the country and the city, and beautiful as a flower, is it simply a match made in heaven, okay?

Well, if they didn't believe Cheng Xiaomeng at the beginning, now they are desperate to believe.

That is, how can a heaven and an underground relationship be related?

Cheng Xiaomeng saw them dispel their doubts, patted her chest, and then strode away, she planned to go to see Song Tiantian, and she didn't know if the situation was serious.

*

When Song Tiantian woke up, his body was warm and his stomach didn't hurt so much.

Perhaps it was the pool of cold water that made her palpitate, and her hands fluttered, thinking that she was still in the pool of cold water, struggling to surface.

Suddenly, a pair of warm big hands clasped her wrists, Song Tiantian subconsciously stopped moving, her curly eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, staring at the crystal chandelier above her head.

"Awake?" A low and beautiful voice broke into Song Tiantian's ears, she turned her head sideways, looked at the person beside her, and saw the familiar figure, her hanging heart finally settled.

She furrowed her brow slightly, as if wondering how she had gotten back to her room.

Tang Jingyun ignored her distraction, raised his hand, and touched her forehead, as if it was not so burning.

When he went out, he was still alive and full of energy, but now he has a miserable white face, weak and weak, and he is like two people.

A trace of pity flashed in Tang Jingyun's eyes.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked.

Song Tiantian sat up in a daze, licked her dry lips, she was indeed a little hungry, she didn't think much about it, she blurted out.

"Let's get a pizza."

"It's too greasy."

"Salad?"

"It's too cold."

"Where's the lobster?"

"That's cold food, you can't eat it right now."

“……”

"So what do you want me to eat?" Song Tilting looked loveless.

"White porridge."

After saying that, he walked out of the room, walked to the kitchen, and brought out the rice porridge that had been served all night.

Song Tiantian pursed his lips and snorted, "You have long planned to let me eat this, so what are you asking me to do?" ”

"Just ask."

“……”

Why did she feel like she had been tricked?

Hey, I'm so tired!

Song Tiantian sat at the head of the bed with the rice porridge, the spoon was stirring around, looking at the light rice porridge, it was really a little difficult to swallow, she was tasteless in her mouth now, she just wanted to eat something heavy to enhance her taste.

Tang Jingyun shook his head helplessly when he saw that she was going to eat a meal as if she was going to be punished.

He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, took the bowl from her hand, and fed her one bite at a time.

Song Tiantian's eyes were suddenly smiling, she opened her mouth obediently, and suddenly felt that this white porridge was also very delicious.