Tang Jingyun was holding a white towel to wipe the water droplets on her short hair as he approached her.

He took the phone from Song Tiantian's hand, unlocked it, and directly threw the phone to her.

Song Tian stared at him in surprise, "So, what is your phone password?" ”

“0618。” He said.

"Does it have any special meaning?"

"June 18th."

"So what?" Song Tingtian still didn't understand what he meant.

The man chuckled, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his lips, which was extremely seductive.

"Baby, I really don't remember?"

Song tilted his head in confusion.

The man dropped the towel in his hand and walked to the bed, his slender and tall body looming a dark shadow over her head.

Just when she was confused, she only heard the man's deep voice, which came without the slightest shrewdness.

"June 18 - we, for the first time. Days of Love. ”

Song Tilt: "......"

Her face turned red as if it were on fire.

June 18......

She remembered.

Now it should be more than five years ago, at the 50th anniversary celebration of the Shengtang Group, at the Imperial Capital Hotel, her 18 years old, their first time, the dark night shrouded in moonlight, the tearing pain, the indulgent search and joy between men and women......

Too many jumbled memories flooded into her mind.

It turned out that unconsciously, she and Tang Jingyun went from strange to familiar, and they were involved, and it has been so many years.

Obviously they are not very old, but they seem to have been in each other's world for a long time.

Song Tian pursed her somewhat dry lips, and for a while, all kinds of thoughts were complicated and entangled, so that she didn't know what to say.

Tang Jingyun saw that she was distracted, so he walked to the bed and lay down, and hugged her into his arms strongly.

"What? That night at the Imperial Park Hotel, now that I think about it, is it still a nightmare? He bowed his head, grabbed her cheek and kissed her.

Song Tiantian still just shook his head.

"Before I knew it was you, it was indeed my nightmare, and after I knew it was you, I was ...... at first Maybe I reject it, but now, the more I think about it, the more fortunate I am, it's good that it's you......"

Tang Jingyun lowered his extremely good-looking eyebrows, with a hint of imperceptible power on his lips, and he stroked her head as if he was smoothing the hair of a quiet kitten.

Song tilted his head in his Hun mouth, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and shook his head.

Thinking of the glue between the two, and thinking that there are still people worrying about their relationship, her heart is a little uncomfortable.

"We're ...... now What is it? Song Tiantian muttered, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

Her question, for Tang Jingyun, is too inexplicable.

"What the hell is it? Well? ”

"It's our relationship, we're so comfortable together, is it really good?"

Song admits that her brain is a little crazy now, and she will say whatever comes to her mind.

"Grandpa, your mother probably can't sleep when she thinks of us now, right?"

Because she is Gu Zhengnan's daughter, because her father killed Tang Jingyun's father.

Old man Tang sent a white-haired person to a black-haired person, Qin Mei was widowed at a young age, and Tang Jingyun was deeply troubled by insomnia, depression, and nightmares at a young age......

All of this has something to do with her biological father.