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"Haojun, who are you talking to?" Zhu Qi looked at the ticket, and the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.

"..." "Mom?" Song Haojun looked at the phone number. New York.

Only the parents of the two families, as well as Tang Rui and Wei Ning, knew about the family phone call. Song Haojun, who was interrupted in his rise, thought that Tang Rui had returned, but didn't expect that it was Zhu Qi.

"I'll be at the airport at 4 PM the day after tomorrow. I'll bring Ning Ning to pick me up." Zhu Qi's originally happy face had gone. After she coldly finished speaking, she slammed the phone down.

"Mom is coming over?" Han Tianning asked as he reached out a hand to cover his chest.

"Yes, I'll pick her up the day after tomorrow in the afternoon." Song Haojun put back his phone and rushed over again, "I just got into trouble, and I'm going to get into trouble again. Hurry up and make use of this opportunity …"

Han Tianning slapped him away.

The night was still torturous, and Song Haojun seemed to be having an affair with Han Tianning's first aunt. He was hugging a thick layer of English language books, leaning on the bed with a depressed look on his face.

Han Tianning saw how pitiful he was and took the initiative to approach him. He knew that he was displeased to be interrupted in the morning, so he wanted to make up for it.

"I don't want it." For the first time, Song Haojun rejected his little wife.

When the sun rose from the west, Song Haojun actually said, "No!"

Han Tianning looked at him in surprise. He hugged his waist, not knowing what to do.

"Sleep first, I'm fine." Song Haojun turned his head, looking at Han Tianning's dark eyes. Gently sighing, he stretched out his hand to rub her hair, softly speaking.

"But …" Han Tianning felt that he had misheard. How could Song Haojun, who was like a wolf and tiger in bed at night, let her go so easily?

Although the month's matter had come, according to his personality of not doing enough and not being able to sleep, he would definitely propose all kinds of strange requests to make himself satisfy him.

"Sleep, I'll read some books." Song Haojun turned his head to the side and covered her red lips. He rubbed them for a while, afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself, so he let go of her and spoke in a low voice.

Someone had told him that girls had to take extra care and protection during their physiological period, and to keep sufficient sleep and a happy mood. As a husband, he had to take good care of her, because in this life, the woman he loved the most was only this one, and if he didn't take good care of her, he would end up feeling sorry for her.

This was what Su Muyun had told him.

Song Haojun had thought of this in the morning, so even if he wanted it right now, he didn't want her to help.

She might as well lie on the pillow and read a book, since it would be convenient for her to use one hand to rub her lower abdomen.

"This isn't good for your eyes. You should go to sleep early." Han Tianning reminded him verbally as he turned his head to look at the side of his face.

He seemed to be seriously reading a book. Who said that serious men were the most attractive?