Friday, September 29, 2023, Mid-Autumn Festival.

It was 6 o'clock in the morning and the sky just turned bright.

Tang Song woke up from his sleep and looked at the warm and soft sleeping beside him, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The Fengji screen lights up, and the bank card arrival information is transmitted.

Tang and Song Dynasty were in a better mood in an instant.

Last night, because I was at Wen Ruan’s house, my parents were next door. Wen Ruan actually suppressed himself.

Every time I want to shout, I will bite my fingers and endure them hard. I will walk away while talking, but my body still consciously cater to it.

That kind of stimulation and conquest really makes people feel excited.

Tang Song got out of bed and put on his clothes.

I picked up my phone and looked at it. There were already several unread messages on it, all of which were blessings for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Among them are Yao Lingling, Shen Yuyan and Qian Lele, and the ones they are all long.

After Tang Song replied with a smile, he sent a blessing message to all his wings.

Just about to put away my phone.

"Buzzing" a message popped up.

[Cheng Qiuqiu: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."]

After looking at the time, Tang Song's eyes raised slightly and chatted with the female designer who was "dark inside".

He could feel that since experiencing the last dream, Qiuqiu has a special sense of dependence and obedience towards him.

It's a little different from love, it's weird.

Could it be that she played the role of an old father in her dream to comfort the other person and gave her an illusion?

Tang Song shook his head, put away his cell phone, and walked out of the bedroom.

The bright lights in the living room made him squint.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Qian Guixiang tidying up her things in the living room.

"Good morning, aunt, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" Qian Guixiang wiped her hands with a rag, walked over quickly, and said with concern with her face: "I got up so early, why don't I sleep for a while? Are you hungry? Ruan Ron's father likes to take a walk in the morning and bought some fried dough sticks.

I cooked millet porridge.”

"Thank you uncle and aunt. I'm used to getting up early, so I'll eat at home."

Soon, Tang and Song were pulled to sit down.

The dining table was filled with steaming millet porridge, buns, fried dough sticks, pickles, salted duck eggs, and cinnamon Xiang handed over chopsticks and spoons, helping to peel duck eggs, and constantly caring about his body.

This attitude is even more close than that of a son.

After all, the eldest sister is a fitness expert with more than 130 pounds. She gets crazy and even if she endures it, there will still be a lot of noise.

Wait until the food is almost done.

Qian Guixiang couldn't help but mention her mouth and said that she was in good health now, so she signed up for a maternal and child care training class, and planned to study it systematically.

The meaning is self-evident.

Tang Song blushed a little when he heard this.

Of course, the main reason is that he could feel that Qian Guixiang and his wife had definitely heard the movements of the two of them last night.

This is already waiting for the two of them to bear fruit.

Back in the bedroom, Tang Song happened to meet a pair of charming, lazy, half-open and half-closed eyes.

A bright smile appeared on his face, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Strength."

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Wenruo's face was still full of sleepiness, and he kicked out his long, plump legs and pressed them on the quilt.

The thick brown long hair hangs on the exposed skin and looks particularly gorgeous.

Tang Song came to the bed, covered her with a thin quilt, kissed her hair, and gently held her peach buttocks.

"I'm leaving, go back to pack my luggage and go back to my hometown for lunch."

"It hurts" Wen Lin twisted his butt and pushed him with his thigh, "Go and go, go quickly, don't disturb me to sleep, you are such a monster, Director Jin actually said to me."

Her voice became more and more vague as she went backwards, and she lay on the pillow, lazily.

"By bye, see you after the holiday."

Tang Song's fingers streaked across her plump long legs, and he stood up and walked outward.

The sound of closing the door was heard, followed by a farewell sound and the sound of Qian Guixiang sending him into the elevator.

Wen Ruan opened her eyes, sat up, and yawned.

He casually put on a nightgown and walked out of the bedroom with slippers.

After saying hello to my mother, Wen Lin came to the balcony with his own heart.

The cold air in the morning came to her face, but she seemed to be unaware of anything.

Open the window and look downstairs without blinking.

After a night of wind, many sycamore leaves fell on the ground.

Not long after, a tall figure appeared on the asphalt road.

Although the distance is very far, Wen Ruan feels that he is close to him.

He was shrouded in clear and transparent morning light, and his steps were light and chic.

Occasionally, I will kick the fallen leaves or stones on the ground. When I see the stones not touch the target, I will catch up and make up for it.

Wen Ruo tilted her head and looked at it, laughing at herself, and the flowers trembled.

His figure finally disappeared from the corner and was out of sight.

"Be careful." Wen Ruan said, closed the window, and continued to go to the bedroom to take a rest.

Rolls-Royce slowly drove into Yanjingtian City B1.

"Qingning, I'm here to go, I'll hang up first, and I'll talk later."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the video and voice call with Liu Qingning, Tang Song put his phone back into his pocket and his eyes moved slightly.

During this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Liu Qingning did not plan to return to Quancheng.

One is that Qingning Technology is not stable yet, and the other is that her parents will go to Shenzhen City to reunite with her in the next two days.

Naturally, she did not hide the fact that she left from her original company without telling it.

Therefore, the family is very worried about her current situation.

This time I let my parents go there, and I also want them to feel at ease and take a look at their daughter’s new life by the way.

When he thought of Liu Qingning's mother, his heart was always a little fluctuating.

After all, the reason why he left the imperial capital so resolutely was also influenced by Liu Qingning's mother's words.

This is probably why Bai Yueguang did not let him come to Shenzhen City.

After getting off the car, Tang Song glanced at Liu Jiayi standing beside her, patted her straight back gently, and chuckled, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiao Qi. I'll have a holiday for you these days, you can go around or go home."

Liu Jiayi subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she still held it back, "Thank you, Mr. Tang, I will stay in Yancheng. If you need it, please contact me at any time."

"Yeah, okay." Tang Song nodded and waved goodbye.

It is worthy of being the one Secretary Jin who arranged to come to protect himself.

This female bodyguard is really dedicated and has never asked for a day off since she started serving herself. 24

Online every hour, on call.

Of course, the more important thing is to be pleasing to the eye and feel comfortable when you see it every day.

Back to the large flat layer, Tang and Song dynasties began to pack up non-stop.

This time I left for nearly ten days and the itinerary was compact. Not only did I have to go back to Jing County to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my parents, but I also had to take time to go to the Magic City to handle important children's affairs.

Of course, you should bring more clothes to meet the needs of different occasions.

With some essential daily necessities, the suitcase was quickly filled.

The gifts I brought to my parents were ready yesterday, which was roughly the same as those I gave to Wenruan parents.

A box of exquisite mooncakes, two cans of high-quality tea, a set of gold jewelry and various health products.

The difference is that the payment he brought back was bought by the elder sister for payment, and the other party specifically emphasized that it was bought with her salary.

After confirming that everything was correct, Tang and Song stuffed the things into the Mercedes-Benz S-Class trunk in turn.

After getting into the main driver, he adjusted his seat, Tang Song drove out of Yanjingtian City and merged into the congested traffic in Yancheng.
To be continued...