After her luck was taken away, she fell in love with the woman who traveled through time.

"You praised him." Cui Ling accused.

Liang Tan looked puzzled: "What did I praise him for... Oh, I praised his good figure. He has a good figure to begin with, so I wasn't wrong to praise him."

Cui Ling's eyes turned red instantly.

Liang Tan was so scared that he quickly waved his hands: "No more praise, no more praise, no more praise."

Cui Ling still looked at her with a stern face.

Liang Tan was helpless: "Is it not okay to stop praising? Cui Ling, you have become more irritable after being abroad for a year."

Cui Ling’s response was to suddenly start taking off her clothes.

Liang Tan's eyelids jumped: "What are you going to do?"

Cui Ling said nothing, but just kept taking off his clothes with a sullen face.

When he was taking off his shirt, Liang Tan did not stop him. It was not until he started to take off his pants that Liang Tan hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, okay, don't take it off. What a shame!"

Cui Ling stopped halfway through taking off his pants and looked at her with red eyes: "Praise me."

Liang Tan: “…”

She never thought that a joke she made would make him so angry. She sighed and stroked his hair: "Cui Ling's figure is also good... much better than Zhou Cang's. It's true that youth is full of vitality."

Cui Ling could sense the perfunctory tone in the response and suddenly began to feel sad, grabbing his pants.

His mood changed so much that Liang Tan could hardly bear it. He could only reach out and touch his abdominal muscles: "Great!"

Cui Ling's ears turned red instantly, and his mood improved visibly.

Liang Tan: “…”

It's been too long since I last saw my child, and I couldn't find the critical line between his joy and anger. Liang Tan hesitated for a moment, and after he put on all his clothes, he tried to ask: "Why are you suddenly happy?"

"You touch me." Cui Ling replied.

Liang Tan: “…” This sentence sounds really strange when heard alone.

"I didn't touch him." Cui Ling added.

...It turns out that he still has the competitive spirit of a child.

Liang Tan glanced at him helplessly.

Zhou Cang's appearance wrapped in a bath towel made Liang Tan realize that if a woman lived here, it would not only be inconvenient for herself, but also cause inconvenience to the other three men in the villa. So after accompanying Cui Ling for a while, she suggested staying in a hotel.

When Cui Ling heard this, she immediately hugged her suitcase and refused to let go, refusing to let her go no matter what.

Liang Tan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "You come and live with me."

Cui Ling: “…”

"Not going?" Liang Tan raised his eyebrows.

Cui Ling blinked slowly, stood up obediently after a while, turned around and went to the cloakroom to pack his things.

Half an hour later, he and Liang Tan walked out of the house together.

"...Looking at him not even turning his head, I felt like I had raised an ungrateful person." Wu Chang sighed.

Zhou Cang, who had just finished his shower and felt refreshed, glanced at the two men's backs and said, "When Cui Ling followed you, Mr. Liang might have had the same idea."

Wu Chang immediately felt better.

But before he could feel better for three seconds, Zhou Cang added leisurely: "The only difference is that Liang Tan raised a fake ungrateful person. No matter how far he went, he would return to her sooner or later. You raised a real ungrateful person. Liang Tan just needs to beckon him and he will leave you."

Wu Chang: “…”

Although Wu Chang sent a message as soon as the two left saying that Cui Ling would be given a day off for the next two days and told them not to worry about classes, Liang Tan still chose a hotel close to the villa to stay in.

"If you live closer, you can go and have a free meal." Liang Tan joked.

Cui Ling had been staring at her, and raised the corners of his lips in cooperation when he heard her.

After checking in, Liang Tan was about to pick up his suitcase, but Cui Ling rushed to get there first. Liang Tan's outstretched hand fell into the air, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Cui Ling, you are becoming more and more gentlemanly."

Cui Ling's cheeks turned red when she was praised, and she looked at her with sparkling eyes.

Liang Tan smiled and rubbed his hair, then turned and walked towards the elevator. Cui Ling hurriedly followed.

Because Cui Ling came with them, Liang Tan simply booked a suite. She slept in the innermost room, while Cui Ling lived in the bedroom near the living room.

After going upstairs, Liang Tan took a quick look at the room and was about to take a shower. Cui Ling followed her closely and did not stop even when she was almost at the bathroom door.

Liang Tan could only turn back helplessly: "You're following me when I take a shower?"

"...I'll stand at the door." Cui Ling looked at her eagerly.

Liang Tan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm just taking a shower, why are you standing at the door!"

Cui Ling stopped talking, and there was only her reflection in his clear eyes.

Liang Tan's heart softened: "I will stay here for seven days. I will only be with you for the first four days and will not go anywhere, so don't worry, I won't run away. I will feel uncomfortable if you stand here, so go and rest, okay?"

"I'll stand further away." Cui Ling discussed with her.

The corners of Liang Tan's mouth twitched. He was silent for a long time and suddenly thought of something: "Help me pack my luggage."

When Cui Ling heard that she was assigning him a task, he stood up straighter.

"Hang up all the clothes, put the skin care products on the dressing table, and put away other small things. Even though we're only staying here for three nights, we can't make do with just that, right?" Liang Tan said with a smile.

Cui Ling nodded and immediately went to open the suitcase with great interest. Liang Tan breathed a sigh of relief and went straight into the bathroom.

The hotel's soundproofing was very good, and after the bathroom door was closed, not even a sound of water leaked out. Cui Ling quietly squatted on the ground, taking out the items one by one and placing them in the appropriate places.

First it was skin care products, then daily necessities, and then clothes. He lowered his eyes and worked seriously until his fingers accidentally hooked a small piece of fabric, and he was completely stunned.

"Is everything packed?"

The bathroom door suddenly opened, steam and heat rushed out. Cui Ling suddenly felt panicky and reflexively stuffed her underwear back to its original position.

Liang Tan came out wearing a thick bathrobe and saw that the suitcase was two-thirds empty, with only two bags of underwear and socks left.

She hurried forward: "You don't have to clean these up, I can do it myself."

Cui Ling stood up obediently.

Liang Tan coughed lightly: "Um...you didn't see what was inside?"

"No." Cui Ling never dared to look her in the eyes when he lied.

Liang Tan breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt that she was making a fuss. Cui Ling was no longer a child who knew nothing. He had grown up very well in the past year. Even if she didn't tell him many things, he should have known a lot on the Internet and in real life. As a parent, there was really no need for her to be so strict.

Thinking of this, she took the initiative to explain: "These are my underwear. You are a boy, so I won't let you touch them."

Hearing that it was not okay for him to touch her, Cui Ling suddenly felt unhappy: "Why?"

"Why do you say that?" Liang Tan was amused by his question. "We are siblings, we should avoid suspicion. Not only siblings, but as long as we are not lovers, we should avoid suspicion, understand?"

"Then let's be lovers." Cui Ling pursed her lips.

After he finished speaking, he saw Liang Tan’s expression froze, and the room instantly became quiet.

He stared at Liang Tan's face, and his hearing became sharp in an instant. He not only heard the thump of his heartbeat hitting his eardrum, but also the whistling of his blood flowing faster. In a world that Liang Tan didn't know, he was experiencing a war.

Perhaps it was a long time, or perhaps it was just a moment, Liang Tan suddenly laughed: "Why do you always use your rebellious heart in such strange places?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh, "I thought you had grown up, but now I see that you are still a child!"

In a second, the blood flow slowed down and the heartbeat gradually decreased. Cui Ling's palms were damp, and when he lowered his head, he simply rubbed them on his clothes.

"I'm not a child," he whispered back, a simple sentence that took all his strength.

The two stayed in the hotel for the whole afternoon and did not go out for a walk together until the evening.

Wu Chang's villa is located in a wealthy area with good infrastructure, but very few people. It was only seven or eight o'clock in the evening and there were not many people outside. Liang Tan and Cui Ling took a quiet walk, with only patrolling security guards around them.

"It's safe here." As if afraid that she would be scared, Cui Ling took the initiative to explain.

Liang Tan smiled and said, "Yeah, I know." Most of the people living here are celebrities or entrepreneurs, so the security level is of course the highest.

After hearing this, Cui Ling didn't say anything more, but just followed her quietly.

The two of them walked around the hotel, stopping from time to time, and Liang Tan soon felt bored. Cui Ling had been paying close attention to her. When he saw that her interest was not as high as before, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Is there anything fun around here?" Liang Tan asked. It was a rare opportunity to reunite with the kids, so it would be a waste of time to just wander around.

Cui Ling opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

Liang Tan saw him pursing his lips and found it funny for a moment: "You are either in class or creating all day, you definitely don't know."

Cui Ling forced a smile and suddenly felt a little frustrated.

Liang Tan stretched himself and was about to say he would go back when Cui Ling suddenly said, "Zhou Cang knows."

Liang Tan looked at him in surprise.

Cui Ling looked reluctant, but had to admit the fact: "Zhou Cang knows everything." But he couldn't even fry an egg.

Liang Tan blinked, smiled and took his arm: "Let's go back to the hotel."

Cui Ling was stunned.

"You've been on a flight for more than ten hours and you're still jet-lagged. You're so tired. Let's go back and rest." Liang Tan said, pulling his arm and walking back.

She spoke so seriously that there was no trace of acting at all. Cui Ling blinked slowly and her mood gradually improved.

Liang Tan originally thought that since they only had four days alone, he must take Cui Lingduo out to eat and play. However, after a day of spending time together, he found that even though Cui Ling looked much more cheerful, he still didn't like being in the crowds or being disturbed. So he simply lay down in the hotel, eating and sleeping with him every day, and his life was decadent and lazy.

Four days was too short after all. Liang Tan hadn’t even gotten used to it yet and the time had passed in a flash.

The night before she left, Cui Ling packed her things into the suitcase one by one. Every time she packed an item, she felt a little disappointed. Gradually, she moved slower and slower, and finally she just stopped.

"What's wrong?" Liang Tan asked with a smile.

Cui Ling lowered his head and ignored her.

Liang Tan pinched his neck and said, "Don't be upset. You will have winter vacation in more than a month. You can come home to accompany me then. If I am free, I can come again before your winter vacation."

Cui Ling clenched the clothes in her hands and refused to put them into the suitcase.

Liang Tan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She sat beside him and tried to comfort him. Cui Ling finally felt a little better and was willing to help her pack her luggage.

The next morning, the two of them carried their suitcases back to the villa and had dinner with Wu Chang, Zhou Cang and others.

"How are we going to get there later?" Zhou Cang asked.

Liang Tan, "The assistant will pick you up after dinner."

Zhou Cang nodded, and turned around to see Cui Ling holding the chopsticks in disappointment, without touching the food in the bowl.

He couldn't help laughing: "Little Cui seems very sad."

"Don't provoke him." Liang Tan immediately protected his son.

Zhou Cang sighed, then suddenly spoke up after thinking of something: "Mr. Liang, the interview from two days ago has been released. It seems to have become a hot topic in China. Have you seen it?"

"I didn't notice. What's wrong?" Liang Tan saw his ill intentions and took out his cell phone.

The report was quite long, so Zhou Cang kindly helped her summarize the key points: "Cui Ling said she likes you."

The dinner table suddenly became quiet. Cui Ling's Adam's apple moved and he looked at Liang Tan awkwardly. Wu Chang beside him also looked in the direction he was looking.

Liang Tan accidentally became the focus of the three men's attention. She calmly opened her phone and searched for the report. After taking a casual look, she smiled and said, "Where did you say you like me?"

"Ideal type, didn't you see it?" Zhou Cang continued gossiping. The interview had to be written down to some extent, and Cui Ling's words would not be written down. As for his relationship status, he only used "ideal type" to summarize it.

But after summarizing, he also specifically mentioned that his ideal type is now looking at him. Liang Tan is not a fool, Zhou Cang doesn't believe that she can't guess that it is him.

Liang Tan did guess it, but he didn't take it seriously: "Children, they all have a certain degree of admiration for the adults in the family. Didn't you say you wanted to marry your mother when you were a child?"

Zhou Cang: “…”

Wu Chang: “…”

Cui Ling lowered his head and took a bite of rice after a while: "I'm not a child."

The smile in Liang Tan's eyes deepened: "Yes, yes, you are not a child."

The discussion about the ideal type was completely over. After the four of them finished their meal, Wu Chang went back to his room first.

Liang Tan sighed: "Teacher Wu is as free-spirited as ever."

"It's normal for an artist. I'll take you to the door, Mr. Liang?" Zhou Cang joked.

Liang Tan glanced at him and said, "Since we are so familiar with each other, why don't you call me Mr. Liang?"

"Okay, Liang Tan." Zhou Cang said and went to see Cui Ling, and sure enough, he saw that he was unhappy.

Liang Tan didn't notice Cui Ling's expression, he just said with a sigh: "You are really good at taking advantage of others." He asked him to call her by her name, but he just omitted her last name.

Zhou Cang laughed, and caught a glimpse of Cui Ling's expression from the corner of his eye. He decisively chose to retreat: "The time left for the two of you is running out, so I won't get involved. Cui Ling, you can send Chao... Mr. Liang off."

When he was halfway through his words, he met Cui Ling's eyes and suddenly stuttered. Fortunately, Liang Tan was replying to messages and did not notice the undercurrent between the two.

When she raised her head, Zhou Cang had already slipped away.

"Let's go." Liang Tan looked at Cui Ling with a smile after seeing the message sent by his assistant.

Cui Ling pursed her lips and followed her obediently to pull the luggage. The air pressure around her was so low that Liang Tan couldn't ignore it.

"Why are you unhappy again?" Liang Tan asked curiously.