The two of them hugged each other in a sticky manner. Yan Zheng raised his face and looked at Sang Tianen with sparkling eyes. The tenderness in his eyes was like the water in a spring pond, which made people's hearts ripple.

What does it mean to be gentle and soft, what does it mean to be affectionate, what does it mean to be romantic even if you die under the peony flowers, this is it.

Sang Tianen's heart softened like a puddle of water. Even if Yan Zheng asked her to pick stars from the sky, she would immediately buy him a meteorite without saying a word.

She lowered her head and looked at him. The more she looked, the more she felt that the man in front of her was really handsome. His eyes were eyes, his nose was nose, and every facial feature was in line with her aesthetic taste. How could he be so handsome?

Her head lowered lower and lower, and when she was about to kiss her, her cell phone suddenly vibrated, interrupting her next action.

Who was it? Why did he call her at this time, deliberately ruining her good fortune? Sang Tianen reluctantly let go of the hand around her waist, cursing the person who called in his heart.

Yan Zheng patted her back lightly and whispered, "I'm going to answer a call." Then he walked towards the balcony with his phone.

Sang Tianen didn't know how long he would fight, so he walked to the sofa and sat down, crossing his legs and looking at Yan Zheng's house.

Yan Zheng’s house is not big, only about 60 square meters. The overall decoration style tends to be log style, which is relatively warm and simple.

Although the square meters are not large, the prices are shockingly high. On the left is the famous No. 1 Middle School in Zhaoyang City, and on the right is the largest comprehensive hospital in the city, Zhaoyang Central Hospital. It can be said that it has all the geographical advantages.

When Sang Tianen bought the house, she didn't think too much about it. She only had two requirements for the house - convenient transportation and more space.

Thinking about it now, she really feels a little regretful. If she had known that she would have a boyfriend, she should have bought a house near the primary school affiliated to No. 1 Middle School. The housing prices were not so expensive at that time. It was really a mistake.

Sang Tianen's mind wandered unconsciously. He wondered what school the child would go to in the future, and then he thought about whether to discuss with Yan Zheng whether to have a child or not. What if Yan Zheng didn't want to have one...

She had no idea that she was just dating a boyfriend and whether he was willing to marry her was still a question, but she was already thinking about her child going to college.

Just when her thoughts were in a mess, there was a noise on the balcony. Yan Zheng walked in with his cell phone tightly in his hand. Sang Tianen originally wanted to ask him what his plans were next, but suddenly found that his face did not look good, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his lips were a little pale.

She was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Something happened at my relative's house, so I have to go out now." Yan Zheng picked up his bag, looking a little anxious.

"Do you need my help?" Sang Tianen asked with concern behind him.

Yan Zheng paused, turned around, kissed her on the cheek and said, "There will be another opportunity in the future." Then he changed into a pair of leather shoes and left.

The dark brown door was slammed shut with a bang. Sang Tianen stood there in a daze. After a moment, he frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

She walked towards the sofa while thinking, and just as her butt landed on it, she stood up suddenly. Suddenly she remembered that this was not her home, so why should she stay here like a master?

She picked up her bag and was about to leave when her eyes accidentally caught sight of the withered flowers in the vase in the middle of the table and the roses she had just bought for Yan Zheng today.

After a moment of thought, she took the vase to the bathroom, threw away the withered flowers, and replaced them with bright red roses. Only after doing all this did she leave with her bag.

As the holiday was approaching and it was Saturday, the road began to get congested when passing Men's Street. Looking at the long convoy, Sang Tianen could only sigh helplessly.

This road is especially congested during holidays. If it weren't for another road being built, she would never have taken this road at this time.

He definitely couldn't leave for a while, so Sang Tianen pressed the button and listened to the radio program boredly.

Host A: "Everyone knows that the Moon-Thinking Festival is a traditional festival in our country. It was created to commemorate a touching love story between a fairy and a mortal. But many people don't know that this story took place in our Zhaoyang City."

Host B seemed surprised and said, "Oh, really? If you hadn't told me, Xiao Ming, I really wouldn't have known. Isn't there a Siyue Lake in Zhaoyang City? Is there any connection between the two?"

Host A smiled and said, "Xiaohong, you must know this, right? Legend has it that Siyue Lake was originally just a small pond in front of a peddler's house. Later, because he missed his lover too much, he sat by the pond and cried day and night. Gradually, the vast Siyue Lake was formed."

Host B suddenly realized, "I see. No wonder I've seen so many young men and women boating on the lake these past few days. Just feeling the breeze and taking in the scenery on the lake is quite romantic."

Host A suddenly asked, "Hey, Xiaohong, why did you rent a yacht to take your husband for a boat trip? Your husband must be very happy."

Host B smiled sheepishly and said, "To be honest, I just bought a house and I'm a little short on cash. Renting a yacht is really too expensive."

Host A raised his voice slightly. "It's not expensive at all. We have a group buy right now. For only 4,000 yuan, you can charter a boat for two hours, including fuel and a fruit plate..."

The corners of Sang Tianen's mouth twitched. This advertisement was so unexpected. She had just pricked up her ears to listen, thinking that the two hosts were popularizing some cultural history, but this was the result?

She reached out to turn off the radio, half-closed her eyes and leaned back in the chair. After waiting boredly for more than twenty minutes, she finally drove away from Men's Street.

The streets were decorated with lights and advertisements, making it even more lively than the Chinese New Year. Some restaurants even put up slogans saying that customers would receive a free feather-covered gift box worth 99 yuan as long as they dined there.

Sang Tianen drove all the way home without looking around. Just as he opened the door and was about to go upstairs to take a shower, he saw Sang Mingming walking out of the room pulling a suitcase.

She was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Going home?"

Sang Mingming raised his head and said, "Yeah, my dad said he won't force me to go on a blind date with Xiao Chen anymore."

"Be careful on the road." Sang Tianen reminded.

Sang Mingming smiled and said, "Thank you for taking me in recently. I've cleaned the room and I guarantee you won't find a single hair."

Sang Tianen stared at him silently, and the meaning was very obvious - he didn't believe it at all.

Sang Mingming was a little anxious: "If you don't believe me, you can go check it out."

Sang Tianen just wanted to take a shower and change clothes now. He was too lazy to talk to him and said directly: "Send me a message when you get home."