Luo Yan rushed to Song Tiantian's residence in the fastest time.

She stood outside the black carved wrought iron door, raised her head, looked at the location of Song Tiantian's bedroom on the second floor, and shouted Song Tiantian's name at the top of her voice.

"Tilt, are you there?"

But after Song Tiantian took sleeping pills, she slept too deep and too deep, no matter how Luo Yan shouted, she didn't respond, and in desperation, Luo Yan had to take off her high heels and plan to go over the iron door.

Luo Yan's body was dexterous, and it was very smooth to lift the iron door, but when he fell, he accidentally tore his skirt and cut a long gap.

Luo Yan didn't care so much, and ran to Song Tiantian's gate with high heels, and rang the doorbell frantically.

I don't know how long she pressed it, Luo Yan's hands were sore and numb, just when she was about to call the police, Song Tiantian finally woke up from a deep sleep, she heard Luo Yan's voice, and hurriedly rushed down from the bedroom.

"You're scaring me to death." Seeing Song Tiantian's sleepy appearance, Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief. "Don't live alone, at least hire a maid, you don't have no money to invite, even if you don't invite a maid, you can raise a dog, I'm really afraid that something will happen to you."

"It's such an exaggeration, I just slept for a while." Song Tiantian was a little embarrassed to say, after all, after taking sleeping pills, she slept like a dead pig.

"The last time you were in a nightclub, you fell off the stage, you had a concussion, and you lost your memory, can I not worry about you now? It's all my fault, I shouldn't have taken you to a nightclub to go crazy, otherwise, you wouldn't have had this accident now. ”

Until now, Luo Yan is still very guilty.

"It's none of your business." Song Tiantian smiled self-deprecatingly, some things may really be predestined, Song Tiantian never believed in the word fate before, but now, she believes that everything is predestined.

Perhaps, her life was meant to suffer this catastrophe. Song Tiantian thought a little superstitiously.

"By the way, it's lunchtime, you shouldn't have eaten when you came over, right?" Song Tian got up with great interest, wanting to make a lunch for Luo Yan and himself, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"I'm ...... casually"

"Oh, what's so casual? Do you have a favorite dish? Song Tiantian asked Luo Yan while looking at the recipe.

Favorite dish?

Luo Yan thought carefully in her mind, in the past few years, she may have been busy with work, when the crew was filming, she was eating a boxed lunch, and when she was out to make an announcement, she either ordered takeout, or went to the hotel outside with the staff around her to have a meal, as for what she ate, she was very casual, and she was not picky, as long as she could fill her stomach.

But she does have a favorite dish, but she hasn't tasted it in the past few years.

"I like sweet and sour fish."

She turned her head and said to Song Tiantian, who was flipping through the recipe.

"Okay, then I'll make it for you, it just so happens that there is a recipe for this dish in the recipe." Song Tian poured out the recipe in Yang's hand, and then carefully ordered a few dishes, and went to the kitchen to prepare, the huge refrigerator was full of fresh ingredients, which Xin Wan asked people to come over on time to replenish.

Luo Yan wanted to help, but was driven to the living room by Song Tiantian.

"Don't worry, I'm busy working alone, you go and have a good rest."

Luo Yan had no choice but to sit in the hall, she was bored, so she read magazines and listened to music, which was also pleasant, at least a hundred times better than sitting at that flattering banquet scene and facing that annoying man.