His eyes flashed for a few seconds of contemplation, he raised his hand, and wiped his fingertips over her moist lips, early in the morning, Song Tiantian seemed to see the smell of danger in his eyes again.

"Why do I think that you are quite concerned about Luo Yan's affairs?"

Listening to his tone, it is clear that there is dissatisfaction.

Song Tiantian poked his chest with two fingers, and said with a smile, "What, you shouldn't even eat a woman's vinegar, right?" ”

Tang Jingyun didn't expect that Song Tiantian saw it quite clearly.

Noncommittal, he leaned over and bit her lip in punishment.

Song Tiantian was depressed to death, really, she doesn't like women, what's there to be angry about?

She snorted lightly, ignored it, and bit it back directly in retaliation.

Different from Tang Jingyun's light bite, Song Tiantian bit hard, the salty and astringent smell of blood spread in the mouths of the two, she wanted to run after biting, but the man clasped the back of her head with a big palm, deepening this extremely 'heavy taste' kiss, Song Tiantian was blocked tightly by his kiss, just when she felt slightly hypoxic and was about to faint, he let go of her swollen little mouth.

Song tilted away the man who was covering his body in disgust.

She glared at him, raised her hand and wiped her mouth a few times, and warned angrily, "If you kiss me like this next time, I'll ......"

Tang Jingyun raised his eyebrows and looked at her meaningfully, and Song Tiantian lowered his eyes, and he was unconfident again.

She wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she forgot about it.

She lay down in his arms, and slept quietly, and when she woke up, it was close to noon, and after she had changed her clothes and washed, she went downstairs to eat, but when she was still at the corner of the spiral staircase, she saw that the originally quiet hall seemed a little noisy at the moment.

Her steps froze in place, her brow furrowed.

The figure in the hall was none other than Song Congli.

What did he do at Dijing Villa?

From a long distance, he saw Song Congli standing in front of Tang Jingyun, nodding and bowing his head, with a humble posture of inferiority.

In Song Tiantian's impression, no matter when, whether it is to himself or to Xin Wan, Song Congli always has an ugly face that is commanding and domineering.

Song Tiantian looked at the scene in the hall coldly, looked at Song Congli's humble flattery, and hooked the corners of his lower lip mockingly.

Tang Jingyun didn't have time to listen to Song Congli's nonsense, just a few minutes, he issued an eviction order, although Song Congli was unwilling, but he didn't dare to provoke Tang Jingyun's unhappiness.

He took out the gilded invitation and carefully placed it on the coffee table.

"Waiting for Mr. Tang's arrival."

Tang Jingyun didn't look at him squarely, just lit a cigarette, lowered his eyes and took a slow breath.

Song Congli wasn't sure if Tang Jingyun had agreed to his invitation.

He was bored with himself, and was just about to walk out of the hall, when his gaze inadvertently landed somewhere upstairs.

"Song Tilt?" Song Congli's eyes widened in surprise, and he took two steps forward, wanting to go upstairs.

"Tang Lie, send off!" Tang Jingyun's unangry voice echoed in the hall.

Tang Lie was in front of Song Congli, and made a 'please' gesture towards Song Congli with an expressionless face, although he was polite on the surface, as long as Song Congli dared to take a step forward, he had to break his leg.

Song Congli completely understood the situation at this time.

His daughter is quite powerful, and he doesn't know what means he used, but she has completely hooked Tang Jingyun's heart.