"I'm sorry, Niannian, Auntie is boring, I can't hold you anymore......" A faint self-deprecation slid across Song Tian's lips. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

"It's none of Auntie's business, it's Niannian who has gained weight, and it's all Niannian's fault."

The little guy is sensible and makes people feel cute and distressed.

is obviously only a childlike age of more than three years old, but her mind is sensitive far beyond her age, and she thinks about others at a young age, which is tiring for a child.

Song Tiantian touched the little guy's head with pity, his eyes were a little complicated.

Song Tiantian sat down on the sofa, her mind was groggy, probably a little sleepy, her consciousness was very confused, and she even made an appointment with H design director in the afternoon, she turned around and forgot about it.

Tang Jingyun knew that work was very important to her, but at this juncture, he didn't remind her of anything, but let her go to sleep.

While she was asleep, he got her phone and made a call to H's design director.

He stood by the window, and he made this call for a long time.

Song Tiantian woke up, it was already late at night,

She rolled over on her side, her thin body immediately fell into a thick and fiery embrace, she opened her eyes and was stunned for a few seconds, and then she realized that she was in Tang Jingyun's arms.

Thinking of this, her tense nerves instantly relaxed, and she raised her hand to wrap around the man's thin waist, and leaned closer to him.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Song Tiantian's voice was small, with some difficulty.

"Can't sleep." He replied to her lightly.

Song Tiantian knew that Tang Jingyun had a very serious insomnia before, could it be a recurrence?

Thinking of this, Song Tiantian's hand around his waist couldn't help but force a little harder.

But she still thought wrong, the reason why Tang Jingyun had insomnia was not because of what she thought, the reason why he had insomnia was because of ...... Her illness.

He hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights since he learned of her condition.

His long fingers ran through her soft hair, looping a strand of her long hair, deep in thought.

The atmosphere is quiet, and such evenings are especially suitable...... Cranky thoughts.

"Have you ever heard a word?" Song tilted her head slightly, although in the darkness, she couldn't see anything, but she still stubbornly stared at a certain place.

"What?"

"There's a saying that says, 'You never know, tomorrow or the accident, which will come first.'" Song tilted his lips with a shallow curvature, "I suddenly feel that what I said makes sense." ”

What she was hinting at, he knew clearly, but he didn't go to break it,

Song Tiantian pestered him for a long time, but she didn't see him answer herself, and she wondered: "What's wrong with you?" Did you sleep? ”

"No, I just don't want to hear too many sad things from you."

"Oh...... Is that so? I'm sorry......" Song Tiantian was a little apologetic, feeling that she had brought him negative and sad emotions and made him unhappy, so she quickly stopped.

The night was still very long, and each other had their own thoughts, and no one was sleepy, so they stayed up until dawn.

Early in the morning, Song Tiantian lifted the quilt and walked to the bathroom to wash, she supported the mirror of the sink with both hands, raised her eyes and glanced at the person in the mirror, only to feel extremely embarrassed, no energy at all.

She washed her face and painted herself with a light makeup.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Xiaomeng sent two contracts, which were signed contracts with H.

"Sister Tilting, H has already signed, and I'm waiting for you now!" Xiaomeng said excitedly, she didn't expect that Song Tilt would be so powerful, and as soon as she came out, she would talk about cooperation.