At a normal speed, it would take fifty minutes to return to Dijing Villa, but Tang Jingyun stiffly shortened the time by half.

Song Tiantian had already drunk a few more sips of wine tonight, and after a speedy drive, she was even more dizzy now, and when she stepped out of the car, her steps were still staggering.

"It's all your fault, driving the car so fast, I can't walk steadily, you have to hold ......"

Song Tiantian originally wanted to ask him for a hug in a hypocritical manner, but in fact, in normal times, even if she didn't take the initiative to say it, as long as Tang Jingyun found out about her abnormality, she would definitely take the initiative to come and hug her, but just now, before she finished speaking, Tang Jingyun swept straight past her and left her behind.

It's not surprising, it's all fake.

Song tilted and froze in place for a few seconds.

'Boom'!

There was another loud thunder, and Song Tian shrank his neck, ignoring his dizzy head, and hurriedly trotted a few steps and rushed into the hall.

The heavy rain came as scheduled, and Song Tiantian breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it wasn't drenched......

Looking up, Tang Jingyun had already gone upstairs.

She frowned, and hesitated, as if it was wrong to keep up, and it was not right not to follow.

She couldn't understand why, in that short moment, he had suddenly become capricious.

"Hey, it's this kind of weather again, Mr. hates this kind of weather the most!" Steward Chen didn't know when he walked to Song Tiantian's side, sighed, and sighed.

"This kind of weather? What's wrong with this weather? Isn't it just thunder and rain, could it be that Tang Jingyun is afraid of thunder? Song Tiantian felt that Steward Chen was making a fuss.

But thinking that Tang Jingyun, a big man, would be afraid of thunder, she couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

"Haha, that's hilarious! I've got to go up and give him a hug and tell him not to be afraid. ”

"Young lady, things are not what you think." Steward Chen's tone was a little reprimanding, "At this time, you should go up to comfort Mr. instead of saying something inexplicable here." ”

Steward Chen's words were very serious, Song Tilt was confused, the smile on the corner of her lips instantly converged, and she looked at Steward Chen with some puzzlement, "What do you mean?" ”

was asked by Song Tiantian, Steward Chen didn't speak, some things are scars in Mr.'s heart, if Mr. didn't voluntarily mention it, they, who are servants, are not qualified to point fingers.

"Young lady, if you want to know, then you can go to Mr. yourself and ask for clarification."

Song Tiantian's brows tightened, she didn't hesitate at all, ran upstairs quickly, and slammed open the door of the room.

The luxurious master bedroom is brightly lit with a soft crystal lamp that emits a warm glow.

The window probably hadn't had time to close when a gust of wind blew in, and the light, simple flowing golden curtain was blown to float.

Tang Jingyun sat on the edge of the round bed, his eyes were a little scattered, as if he was hiding a thousand things.

He lit a cigarette in his hand, but he didn't take a few puffs, but from time to time he would flick the ash into the ashtray on the side, and he looked depressed.

Song Tiantian walked over cautiously, remembering what Steward Chen had said to her in the living room, and his mind was full of doubts.

She crawled lightly onto the bed, pillowed his lap, and lay down quietly like a very docile kitten.

"Tang Jingyun, what's wrong with you, can't you tell me? I'm also worried about you. She said uneasily.