"Damn, little sister-in-law, don't take you to play like this! If you don't help me, forget it, you're still stumbling in the back, I hate you! ”

Tang Zifeng leaned lazily against the door, looking aggrieved, Song Tiantian didn't know how long he had been standing outside the door, maybe Xiaomeng was targeted by him as soon as she entered her office.

"I warn you, don't mess around, don't bully Xiaomeng!" Song is serious.

Tang Zifeng snorted, "Mengmeng, the decision is in your hands, you just say whether to accompany the master to dinner, right?" ”

Tang Zifeng does have a little bad thoughts about Cheng Xiaomeng, this girl is smart, and a little silly cute, which suits his appetite very much.

Sometimes you are tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and it is not impossible to order some porridge and side dishes.

"Xiaomeng, you go out first." Song tilted and pointed to the door, and glanced at Cheng Xiaomeng.

Cheng Xiaomeng was ignorant, although she didn't know why Song Tingtian wanted her to go out, but for her, Song Tingting's words were holy orders, and she would obey unconditionally what she wanted to do herself.

Seeing Cheng Xiaomeng walking out of the office, Song Tiantian turned his warning gaze on Tang Zifeng.

"Crazy Tang, let me tell you, Xiaomeng is different from the women you used to play with, if you just want to coax her to bed, you won't be responsible for eating and wiping it clean......" Song Tiantian's beautiful eyes narrowed, flashing a dangerous taste, "I can't spare you!" ”

Tang Zifeng's body trembled fiercely.

Why is his sister-in-law becoming more and more similar to his brother?

The ruthlessness in this look is no joke!

"Okay, okay, I know, can't I?" Tang Zifeng drooped his eyes in frustration and gave up the idea of wanting to hunt for beauty.

"Good." Song Tiantian's face changed as soon as she said it, and she rubbed Tang Zifeng's head with a smile, as if she was smoothing the hair of her pet dog.

Tang Zifeng snorted in disgust and quickly turned his head away.

Song was busy rushing the design draft, working overtime until more than seven o'clock in the evening, and she was still reluctant to leave the office.

Inspiration is the most important thing for designers, and now she feels so good that she would rather work overtime than interrupt her thoughts.

It's completely busy, and it's already early in the morning.

She picked up the mobile phone that was sitting aside and turned it on, strangely, there was not a single missed call on it, nor an unread text message, and Tang Jingyun never contacted her from beginning to end.

Could he still be angry about what happened last night, so he doesn't want to pay attention to her, right?

Song Tiantian pursed his lips and didn't think about it anymore.

She put her phone in her bag, tidied up her desk a bit, and left.

She went to the parking lot to pick up her car, and not long after she drove it away from the company, she received a phone call.

She glanced at the caller ID on it, and it turned out to be - Night Ink!

This man, what are you looking for her in the middle of the night?

Song Tiantian picked up the phone in disbelief.

"Mr. Night, what's wrong?"

There was a pause, as if hesitating.

"If you don't speak, I'll hang up the phone." Song Tiantian didn't have the heart to spend time with him, her fingertips had already touched the hang-up button of the mobile phone screen, and just as she was about to hang up, Yemo's cold voice came into her ears.

"Is she with you?"

She?

Is it Luo Yan?

Song Tian listened to his tone, and he could probably guess the current relationship between the two of them.

"Yo, Mr. Night, what did you do to make your girlfriend angry?" Song Tiantian's tone was quite ironic.