Tang Jingyun didn't answer her, just reached out and grabbed her waist, let her sit up, leaned into his arms, he lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

He hugged her tightly, as if he were embracing the most precious beauty in the world.

Song leaned into his arms, tilted his head, squinted, and looked at him in surprise.

Looking at his cold and hard jaw and tight lip line, Song Tianting's desire to speak was worn out little by little.

In the end, she simply gave up and just stayed with him quietly.

The night was dark, the weather was still so bad, Song Tiantian was wearing a dress and pillowed on Tang Jingyun's lap, a little sleepy, she squinted her eyes, blinked twice, and slowly closed in a blur.

Lightning, thunder, heavy rainstorms.

Tang Jingyun turned his head to look out the window, and the corners of his lips laughed at himself.

This kind of weather is a nightmare for him.

Some images flashed in his eyes.

Also on such a rainy night, in the dark room, only the occasional light of lightning illuminated the room.

As a young man, he was ruthlessly tied to the Roman pillar in the room by his father, witnessing the cruel and bloody scenes.

His father was crazy and unscrupulous in front of him, taking the blade, cutting his hand one by one, he remembered, it was a full forty-three knives, and only the last knife was fatal on the wrist.

The bright red flesh rolled up layer by layer, revealing the white bones.

His father's blood, little by little, flowed like a river, winding to his feet.

The disgusting smell of blood filled the room, and he was powerless, and finally watched his father die in front of him.

He was not yet ten years old.

In the days that followed, he fell into that terrible nightmare again and again, unable to sleep at night, closed his eyes, even his father's distorted face, at a young age, he reached the point where he had to rely on weight sleeping pills to barely sleep, and the whole person was weakened by the tortured nerves.

It wasn't until he was 15 years old that he went to the place called Emerald Bay and met the little girl.

Inadvertently, she dissipated the heavy haze in his heart step by step.

There are some things that she has forgotten, but they are the imprint of his heart for a lifetime.

He lowered his gaze and looked at the sleeping girl in his arms, and the corners of his lips finally soothed.

In front of her tonight, he did lose his temper, he hadn't fallen into that nightmare for a long time, but the bad weather tonight made his mind seem to go back to that night......

Fortunately, this time, she was really by his side.

He put his arms around her and slept in his clothes, and this night, he slept surprisingly well, and she seemed to work a lot better than sleeping pills.

When he woke up in the morning, Song Tiantian, who had always been a little lazy, had already gotten up, which surprised Tang Jingyun.

He got up, first went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went downstairs, and as soon as he arrived in the hall, Steward Chen told him, "Sir, the young lady is making breakfast for you in the kitchen!" ”

Make breakfast for him?

It was the first time he had heard of it.

However, before I had time to feel any joy in my heart, I heard Steward Chen's helpless voice again, "She almost lifted the entire kitchen!" ”

“……”

Hearing this, Tang Jingyun walked quickly in the direction of the kitchen.

Steward Chen hurriedly followed, thinking to himself, his own husband should train the young lady well.