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She didn't wear any of these custom-made clothes, because the style was really... This was too disgusting.

"Wah!" What beautiful pajamas! " Linda saw the beautiful pajamas, and even her sleepiness went away, "I couldn't tell, but Ning Ning Ning is usually a bit conservative, so she's actually very passionate at home. No wonder no matter how busy Little Song is, he always wants to go home at night …"

"No!" Han Tianning wanted to explain, but he was stuck and his face turned red.

"There's no need to hide it. If a woman doesn't have any feelings, she won't be able to tie a man down, especially at night." Linda covered her mouth and laughed. She looked at the more than ten rooms upstairs. Without waiting for the extremely awkward Han Tianning to answer, she asked again, "Which guest room should I sleep in?"

"This room." Han Tianning's face was flushed red. He couldn't help but reflect on himself. At night … Isn't that kind?

However, Song Haojun seemed to be that kind of person. As long as there was sugar to eat, no matter what taste it had, he would first try his best to eat until he was full, choosing every dish.

"It's good to have a big house. I want a big house too." Linda looked at the elegant and beautiful guest room and mumbled.

"Actually, only the small house is warm. Such a big house doesn't have time work, so it would be too troublesome to pack it up." Han Tianning smiled and pushed open the guest room's built-in bathroom. "This is the bathroom and bathroom. If you need anything, just call me."

"Mm, alright. You should go rest as well. I've been too tired from running outside these past two days, so there's no need to talk." Linda's delicate face showed fatigue.

"Good night." Han Tianning closed the door to his room, rubbed his shoulders, and carried the dessert he had prepared upstairs.

Although he said that eating supper wasn't good for his health, he didn't know how long Qian Jun and Song Haojun would have to talk for, so it was better to put some food in there.

After Han Tianning finished his work, he finally returned to his bedroom. After taking a bath, he lay on his bed and flipped through a book, waiting for Song Haojun to return to his room to rest.

At a little past one in the morning, Song Haojun pushed open the door and saw that under the gentle light of the bedroom, Han Tianning had fallen asleep with a book in his arms.

He quietly closed the door and walked on the thick carpet towards the bathroom.

Han Tianning could smell a familiar scent. It was the fragrance of a bath, with a hint of a man's unique scent of plants and vegetation.

She drowsily opened her eyes, only to see Song Haojun wiping his head.

"Finished?" He quickly dropped the book to the side and his eyes fell on Han Tianning. Han Tianning's head felt as if it had been splashed with cold water and immediately turned away from Han Tianning's eyes.

The beautiful man's body truly had a terrifying impact force!

"Yes." Lifting up the quilt, Song Haojun threw the dry towel to the side and went to bed.

"Then go to sleep." Han Tianning set up the pillow and accidentally saw the bruises on his chest. He immediately looked for ointment on the bedside table.

"Don't ask me, did you and the boss finally reach an agreement?" Song Haojun leaned against his pillow, dissatisfied with Han Tianning's reaction.

She didn't care about her future at all.

"I have no right to express my opinion, and I can't change anything." Han Tianning found the ointment and said as he turned around.

"Then we should at least ask, right?"

"Well, what did you say to the boss?" Han Tianning wanted to laugh at his stubborn tone.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore." Song Haojun pushed her hand away, wanting to apply the medicine, and angrily fell asleep.

"Whether you stay or leave, I will stay with you." Han Tianning saw that he had suddenly gotten angry, so he could only go over and smile apologetically. "Don't be so petty, let me see your wound."

Song Haojun didn't speak, nor did he move, just lying there, looking at the ceiling.

Han Tianning knew that there were times when he would remain silent, indicating his tacit agreement.

Gently pulling down a bit of the quilt, Han Tianning picked up a bit of ointment and carefully applied it to his chest. He asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Song Haojun pursed his lips, ignoring her.

Han Tianning only needed to keep quiet and apply the medicine.

There weren't many wounds on his body, just three to five wounds on his chest.

As the blanket was slowly pulled down, Han Tianning carefully applied some ointment to his abdomen.

"Pain?" Han Tianning saw that the other didn't seem to be lying, so his gaze shifted to his abdomen with some hesitation.

Song Haojun saw her skeptical look and secretly laughed inside, but his expression was very tight, "Yes, help me check if there are any wounds."

"Call the doctor!" Han Tianning suddenly shifted his gaze to his abdomen before suddenly turning around and firmly saying, "This situation is very strange. It's better to let a professional male doctor handle it."

Song Haojun's expression froze, this woman … Should he say it was too easy to deceive, or should he say it was too serious?

He really wanted to eat his wife one bite at a time.

Reaching out to grab her arm that was about to touch the phone, Song Haojun tried his best to adjust his expression: "Isn't this a bit inappropriate? Do you think it's appropriate for other doctors to see such a private place? "

"The doctors are all professional, and the private doctors and the health care centers here keep it a secret …"

"I can't get others to talk too much about this sort of thing." Controlling his speed of speech, Song Haojun frowned, "I'm just checking for wounds. If you don't want to, then hurry up and sleep. Even if I'm in pain, I want to risk being known by the whole world to be handled by a doctor."

A long story? Han Tianning's face turned even redder. Please, no one will be short. They'll only be long.

"This is a secret medicine."

Seeing his faint expression of pain and dissatisfaction, Han Tianning finally took a deep breath and made a decision. "Of course I can examine it for you, but because it is filled with cavernous bodies and there are too many nerve endings, the structure is very complicated. If there is any internal injury, I cannot confirm it."

Song Haojun immediately nodded, and resisted the urge to laugh, "Alright, take a look first."

Then he let go of her hand, as if she were a human being.

Han Tianning turned on the bedside lamp a bit and blushed as he looked down.

Looking at her serious face, nervous, worried, and embarrassed, Song Haojun's body started to heat up even more, and even started to tremble occasionally.

"None... "Trauma." Han Tianning quickly made his judgement after a quick glance.