Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

"Really?" Song Yancheng saw a smile on her little face, and her heart was as brilliant as a blossom.

"Really, really." Tang Tian said solemnly.

Song Yancheng hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her, pressing her into his arms, as if he wanted to press her into his body and blend into one.

There was a fiery charm from the car.

In a blink of an eye, it has been two months since Tang Tian moved to Song Yancheng's residence.

She and Song Yancheng also participated in many banquets. Song Yancheng took her generously and met everyone in his circle. Tang Tian also learned to meet everyone's gaze generously, neither humble nor overbearing.

She admitted that she had a humble background, no background, and no high education, but she supported herself by relying on her own hands, not stealing or stealing, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

She didn't want to climb high in the past for those powerful and powerful, nor did she despise those who were worse than herself.

She works hard and often returns to the orphanage to help when she is free, so that her life is fulfilling and meaningful.

There is nothing wrong with this, at least, Song Yancheng and Tang Tian are satisfied with their current life.

However, Song Yancheng has not taken Tang Tian to see Song's mother.

This is the only relative he has not brought Tang Tian to see.

Tang Tian was cleaning the house that day, playing music while cleaning with a vacuum cleaner while wearing gloves.

There was a round of knocks on the door.

Tang Tian hurriedly opened the door, and saw a graceful middle-aged woman standing at the door, which was very familiar.

She recognized this as Song Mu at a glance.

"Hello auntie, please come in and sit down soon." Tang Tian said hurriedly, and invited Mother Song to the living room.

Mother Song's expression was calm, but also very cold. She stepped in and said, "Are you Yancheng's girlfriend?"

"Yes, auntie." Tang Tian took off her gloves and said with a bow. She respected Song Yancheng's relatives very much.

Because she never had a home, she treated Song Yancheng's family as her own.

"Auntie, please have tea." Tang Tian hurriedly poured tea and brought it to Mother Song.

"No need, let it go, I want to say a few words to you." Song Mu said.

"Auntie, please tell me." Tang Tian sat neatly, listening carefully.

"I know that you are with Yancheng, and you are also pretty, no wonder Yancheng likes you." Song Mu said lightly.

Tang Tian smiled, already feeling that the meaning in her words was a little wrong, she said softly: "I have been together with Yancheng for a while, and haven't come back to visit you. It's our fault..."

"That's you wrong, not you." Mother Song interrupted her, "I have heard that you are not from a very good background. You used to be in that kind of industry..."

"Auntie, I think you must have misunderstood. I don't know what industry you are talking about, but I have always been innocent outside, and I have never been in a mess." Tang Tian said immediately.

"Forget it, I think you have been to the police station many times, and you have done all the messy things. You should also know what kind of person Yan Cheng is?"

Tang Tian nodded gently, waiting for her to continue to say something.

"I won't mention Yancheng's father. You should know his brother, and Yunjin, you should also know that they are all people with dignity in the country. Although our family Yancheng has not made any great achievements, it is also the pride of our family. , Is also an amazing talent."