Song Tiantian waited for a long time and didn't see him come out, so he went to another room and washed himself out.

"Tang Jingyun, you, haven't you washed it yet?" Song Tiantian stood at the door of the bathroom, knocked twice, and asked tentatively.

After waiting for a few minutes, Tang Jingyun came over and opened the door.

Song Tiantian slowly raised his gaze.

He seemed to come out in a hurry, and his hair and body were not completely dry.

The man's long body is presented in front of him, strong and powerful, the strong muscle lines are tight, not particularly exaggerated, but it feels beautiful, the white bath towel surrounds his thin waist, she can't take her eyes off watching a drop of water slowly slide down his chest, and finally sink into the bath towel......

Seeing that she was fascinated by her body, Tang Jingyun just smiled and stood there, generously letting her admire.

His woman is interested in his body, and that's a good thing.

Song Tiantian looked at it for a while, and finally came back to his senses.

"So, shall we do it again tonight?"

"Do you still want to do it?" As he answered, he put his arm around her waist and led her in the direction of the round bed.

"I, whatever you want......" Song Tiantian replied a little shyly.

"No randomness." He pressed her down on the round bed again, and just when Song Tiantian closed her eyes, thinking that what should come would come, her body was suddenly covered by a quilt that came horizontally.

She opened her eyes in surprise.

"You sleep first, I'll blow my hair and I'll accompany you."

After saying that, he went back to the bathroom, and after a while, the sound of a whirring hair dryer came from the bathroom.

Song Tiantian blinked his eyes, feeling a little sleepy.

Before Tang Jingyun came out of the bathroom, she was already asleep.

Tang Jingyun stood on the side of the bed, smiling helplessly, he lay back on the bed, hugged her quietly, and spent another night peacefully.

It was the closest he had been to getting her, but it ended in failure.

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The finals are getting closer and closer, and Song Tiantian didn't go out, staying at home all day to draw design drafts.

Wedding dresses, wedding dresses......

Those two words were all over her mind right now.

Wedding dress, for every woman, is a beautiful yearning, Song Tiantian has not been without yearning, wearing a wedding dress designed by himself, and stepping into the palace of marriage with his beloved.

It's just that four years ago, this yearning was snuffed out by Qin Lang himself, and she thought that her thoughts were completely broken, but what she didn't expect was that four years later, this yearning was rekindled, but the person who longed for it changed from Qin Lang to Tang Jingyun.

However, although she and Tang Jingyun got married, she only received a marriage certificate and did not hold a wedding, she didn't know if there would be this opportunity to put on a wedding dress for him in the future......

In fact, her relationship with Tang Jingyun is now very clear.

As long as she gives him a child as Old Man Tang said, she can marry him justifiably and be the young lady of the Tang family.

But even if she could cross the hurdle of her body and hand herself over to Tang Jingyun, when she thought of the child......

Song Tiantian lowered her eyelids slightly, and the mood on her face was very light, but her slightly trembling body still betrayed her.

She closed her eyes and poked the tip of her pen hard at the paper.

She will never forget the feeling of lying on the cold operating table, which is close to suffocation, and she will never forget the sarcasm and slander that are more hurtful than the sharp blade of the cold knife.

That unborn child is a stain on her life, and it is also the biggest pain in her heart.

Perhaps, in this life, she can't let go.