Her long, slender straight legs crossed his waist, and he propped himself on, slowly pushing in a little, and then—gradually encroaching.

A night of distraction.

After finishing the incident, Tang Jingyun wanted to sleep with her in his arms for a while, but Song Tiantian broke free from his embrace and ran out of bed.

Tang Jingyun followed her departing line of sight, and saw Song tilting his palms on the ground, pushing up with one foot, doing a handstand along the corner of the wall......

Tang Jingyun felt a little funny when he saw her serious handstand, and he didn't know why she did this on a whim.

"It's early in the morning, why don't you sleep?" Tang Jingyun was worried that she would catch a cold, lifted the quilt, stepped off the bed, and made a gesture to carry her back to the bed, but Song Tiantian hurriedly refused.

"You let me pour, just ten minutes."

She read it on the Internet and said that after finishing the matter, she would stand upside down for about ten minutes, which was conducive to conception, and she didn't know if it was true or not.

Anyway, let's try it first!

Because of Qin Mei's words, Song Tiantian inadvertently worked a lot harder in order to be able to conceive Tang Jingyun's child.

Qin Mei is right, if she doesn't have the flesh and blood of the Tang family, even if the old man loves her, he will let Tang Jingyun divorce her.

She didn't want to put things in a dilemma......

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With a "snap", a document wrapped in a yellow leather bag was thrown onto the bed.

"What." Song Tian muttered, reluctantly stretched out his hand from the quilt, took the bag and opened it, and took out a stack of materials from it.

After seeing the first line, the sleepiness in her eyes was gradually expelled.

She sat up from the bed and flipped through the papers in her hand one by one.

Every word here is full of Song Congli's 'incriminating evidence'.

embezzlement of public funds, keeping a mistress, and cheating in marriage,......

These evidences fell into the hands of people, and Song Congli was finished.

Song Tiantian took a shallow breath, and the fingers holding the document tightened little by little.

"Thank you." It took a long time for her to calm down.

Song Congli's old fox was hidden too deeply, if he wanted to get these on his own, it would be difficult to ascend to the sky for a while.

But for Tang Jingyun, no matter how difficult it is, as long as he is willing to make a move, it is nothing.

"It's good if you're happy."

The Song family has been in trouble for so long, and it is only a matter of time before the Song family is rectified.

Song tilted his head, carefully put away the documents, and put them in the safe.

"What, don't you plan to expose it right away?"

Tang Jingyun thought that Song Tiantian would hand them over immediately when he got these.

"Of course, I haven't played enough."

Before figuring out one thing, she wouldn't let Song Congli go to jail.

A sly light flashed in Song Tiantian's beautiful peach blossom eyes.

She glanced at the time, and at seven o'clock in the morning, she hurriedly got up from bed, washed and tidied up, changed her clothes, and planned to go to the company.

Because of this cold, she has been on leave for half a month, and if she continues like this, she is afraid that the people in the company will gossip.

But still at the door, Tang Jingyun stopped her.

"There is no hurry to go to the company, take care of your body first."

"I'm already fine, otherwise how could I have made you so happy last night?" Song tilted his eyes at him and said cheekily.

Without waiting for Tang Jingyun to say anything, Song Tiantian had already run happily.

In the past half a month, although Song Tiantian was recuperating at home, she did not stop when she was sober.

Because the first batch of design drafts were destroyed by You You, Song Tilting was busy restoring, but fortunately, she had a good memory, and the things she had drawn once, even the smallest details, were particularly impressive in her mind, and it was a very simple thing for her to restore the design draft.