Rebirth: I Became Mr.President's Beloved-Chapter 1135: Mr. Song’s ’Cold Treatment

"It’s quite good," He Wei answered truthfully, "just that the dark circles under the eyes are a bit heavy."

"Heavy dark circles, probably stayed up late playing on the cellphone again."

Mr. Song’s gaze became gentler as well, and he picked up a pen to sign at the bottom left of the document, "Living alone at Yunqi Villa, there’s no one to manage her, so over time her schedule becomes irregular."

He Wei understood.

So that’s why Mr. Song sent Second Master over?

After all, with a child present, the lady should set an example.

Of course, it doesn’t rule out the possibility that the lady stays up late with Second Master.

The lady just finished filming "The Brightest Star," and is currently free. Mr. Song took them to Northern Myanmar, clearly showing how much he values the lady. Now that he brought her back, the two are living separately, which he doesn’t understand.

Feeling puzzled, He Wei asked, "Why does Mr. Song care about the lady but doesn’t let her stay at Tan Palace?"

Mr. Song’s response was—

Not everyone can stay calm and not let their imagination run wild.

Let their imagination run wild.

He Wei immediately thought of the young lady, seemingly not associated with this term. Then he heard Mr. Song say, "It’s good for her to live over there. I will get busy next, and I’m afraid I won’t have time for her. With Jingtian keeping her company, she won’t be too lonely."

Mr. Song is planning to launch anti-drug actions nationwide and at the borders, which He Wei already knows.

And Mr. Song himself supervises the implementation.

Therefore, the intensity of the actions can be imagined.

It’s said that the entire Ministry of Public Security worked overtime last night.

Just for the hostage rescue team, all members were selected from the city’s elite.

Not to mention each local Drug Enforcement Bureau.

In the conference call, Mr. Song emphasized the importance of the action.

In past years, the State had conducted anti-drug campaigns, but never so extensively.

He Wei left the office, and Song Baiyan closed the document.

The concerns in Tang Li’s heart, he was well aware of. No matter how much he tried to comfort her, ultimately it was best for her to figure it out on her own.

At twenty, it is a great age.

But it is also the stage where life tends to fluctuate the most.

As the older party, when he decided to face this relationship, unavoidable and head-on, he had considered all aspects, good and bad.

—Whether it’s worth it or not, whether there will be any regrets, if Tang Li’s background is exposed, how much negative impact it would have on his career.

Song Baiyan had thought about all these things.

At St. Paul’s Cathedral, a girl veiled her head on his lap, reciting vows in the most sincere tone, and at that moment, Tang Li, bathed in the morning sunlight, was truly moving.

To a man, making a decision sometimes happens in a split second.

When he decided to take responsibility for the rest of Tang Li’s life, he was willing to face difficulties despite the unknown road ahead.

Even if such actions didn’t match his age or experience, it went against his current status and position.

Where Xiang Yu burned the Epang Palace for Yu Ji, Bai Chongming sees it as using nationwide police force for a beauty to sweep away a minor drug lord.

Overkill or just opportunism, either way.

The action documents have been issued, indicating there is no turning back.

Thinking like this, temporarily separating might not be a bad thing.

If she stays by his side all day, guarding against Isa and others in her heart, constantly witnessing his daily involvement in the action, she might be ’worried sick’ all the time, which wouldn’t be good for her mental and physical health.

Song Jingtian’s arrival didn’t change Tang Li’s life at Yunqi Villa.

That night, the little guy, wearing a gray bathrobe, holding a rinsing cup in his left hand and a towel on his right shoulder, came to Tang Li’s guest room.

When Tang Li asked why he came, the little guy went into the bathroom, turned on the tap to fill the rinsing cup with water, and replied, "The water in my room is off."

The water in the villa is connected.

It makes no sense that her room has water while his room has an outage.

Seeing the little guy boldly lying, Tang Li unusually didn’t expose him, only warning him not to wet the floor.

While brushing his teeth, Song Jingtian’s eyes followed Tang Li. Seeing Tang Li throw her pajamas into the dirty laundry basket, he spat out a mouthful of toothpaste foam and said, "This mountain is so desolate and cold, going out to buy groceries is inconvenient, it can’t compare to Tan Palace."

"Why don’t I have the driver take you back tomorrow?"

Tang Li asked for his opinion.

Song Jingtian was speechless.

He finally got his mother to agree to let him stay here after much pleading.

Being sent back after just one night, what would his mother and Aunt Min think of him?

He glanced at Tang Li, then spoke seriously, "My big brother just called me and asked how things are here."

Tang Li slowed down.

"I said it’s fine, and elder sister-in-law takes good care of me."

Tang Li asked the little guy, "Did your big brother just contact you?"

"Yeah." Song Jingtian stood on tiptoes to turn on the tap, rinsing the toothpaste foam off his toothbrush, "Big brother also said, on Monday, Special Agent He will be taking me to and from school."

"Did your big brother say anything else?"

"Yeah, he told me not to play on the tablet at night."

"Anything else?"

"That’s about it."

Tang Li: "..."

The little guy shook the rinsing cup a bit, "I find big brother is quite at ease by himself." Saying this, he sneakily glanced at Tang Li, "Without that little vixen around, he must have fewer headaches."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Li stood by the door urged, "If you’re brushing teeth, focus on that, too much talking. Hurry up, I’m waiting to take a shower."

Song Jingtian: "..."

Some people are just not cut out to be mothers.

They don’t care about their child at all!

Tang Li tidied up the bed, and Song Jingtian came out of the bathroom.

The little guy took the remote from the bedside, turned on the TV, and said, "Taking this opportunity, I must wholeheartedly recommend a drama to you, my big brother really liked it some time ago." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"What drama?" Tang Li’s curiosity was piqued.

Right after asking, a stirring theme song, like pounding drums, sounded.

The familiar BMG of a melodrama.

Tang Li turned to look at the TV, sure enough—

Two big characters appeared on the LCD screen.

—"Mother’s Path."

Five minutes later, Song Jingtian was chased out of the guest room.

The door closed and opened again, with his rinsing cup and towel thrown out too.

Song Jingtian: "......"

Tang Li came back inside from the entryway, turned off the TV with the remote, and checked her cellphone. There were new WeChat messages from the #Three Golden Flowers# group.

Other than that, there were no missed calls or unread texts.

Calling Song Jingtian indicates he should be available now.

...Indeed.

After all, they have temporarily separated.

In terms of marriage law, this is called a cooling-off period.

Actually, not contacting is also fine, if her background is exposed in the future, she could say that Song Baiyan was emotionally distant to her.

Caring for his brother but ignoring her, isn’t that emotional neglect.

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Good night.

Recently it’s been one Chapter per night, because on the 4th there will be an additional update, building up drafts now....