With a miserable scream, Tang Zifeng's teeth itched.

"You and your sister-in-law are doing a good job, what are you doing when you come out and kick me......"

"Get out!" Tang Jingyun's face was as cold as ever, without a trace of superfluous expression, and the powerful coercion that exuded made Tang Zifeng's calves tremble.

Heheda, a typical two-sided three-knife!

The little sister-in-law can be described as all-encompassing, considerate, and kicked him over, so tired.

Tang Zifeng patted his frightened little liver, helped his old waist that was almost broken to get up from the ground, and fled in disgrace.

Tang Jingyun closed the door, returned to the bedroom, and looked at the woman who had fallen asleep on the bed, there was no way at all.

He lifted the covers and lay down beside her.

Song Tiantian slept very unsteadily, although when she was awake, she clearly knew that she had to keep a distance from Tang Jingyun, but after she fell asleep, she couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, as soon as Tang Jingyun lay down, she wrapped around it like a koala, and her little hands hugged his strong body extremely restlessly.

This move immediately caused a reaction from the man next to him, he took away her hand wrapped around his waist, and Song Tian put it up again, as if he was holding a comfortable big doll.

Well, he did it himself.

After a long time, they will always have more "in-depth" communication opportunities.

Tang Jingyun almost used the greatest forbearance and restraint in his life to not touch her.

Early the next morning.

When Song Tiantian woke up, the surroundings were empty, and Tang Jingyun didn't know when, he had already left.

There are still a few days left before the recording time of "New Clothes Competition", and Song Tiantian has nothing to do for the time being, so he simply rests at home.

I took the phone next to the bed and looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and she was about to get up to tidy herself up, but suddenly there were several Weibo pushes on her phone, which caught her attention.

[Newcomer designers are tragically shady, supporting, sleeping together, unspoken rules, where are so many conspiracy theories? ] 】

[The official Weibo of the New Clothes Competition issued a clarification to prove Song Tilt's innocence! ] 】

[Counting the shady scenes in the design circle, who is the driving force behind it? ] 】

【……】

She didn't know why, so she hurriedly logged on to Weibo, only to find that overnight, the direction of things had changed, and the original abuse and doubts against her disappeared like autumn wind sweeping leaves.

Because the two articles on the official Weibo of the Ni Dress and New Clothes Contest were frantically forwarded, most people expressed their expectations and appreciation for her......

Song Tiantian felt the pressure now, but more importantly, she needed to figure out why things had suddenly taken such a big turn, and who was behind her to help her?

Thinking of this, Song Tiantian suddenly brightened.

Do you still have to think about this question?

In addition to Tang Jingyun, who else will there be?

Even though she never asked him for a word, he solved all the troubles for her behind her back.

Song Tian was stunned, she held the mobile phone, hesitated for a few seconds, but still dialed his phone.

As soon as the phone rang, it was immediately connected, but Song Tiantian didn't react for a while.

"Tang Jingyun ......" After she shouted his name, there was no follow-up.

"Awake?" The man's voice was as good as a note that could tug at people's heartstrings, and when he woke up, Song Tiantian seemed to be healed by this voice, and his mood instantly improved.