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Although Han Tianning was busy, hearing Song Haojun's last words, he felt goosebumps all over his body, and immediately turned around to look at him.

She was responsible for her work, had a clear sense of public and private interests, was kind and had a pleasant relationship with others …

She was a top student in psychology, and even using her knees, she could feel the displeasure and hostility this fellow had towards her. What was he up to today? Hadn't he always wanted to anger himself into leaving?

Facing Han Tianning's doubtful eyes, Song Haojun maintained his lazy expression, "Yes, he is indeed one of the company's best assistants. He is young, cute, gentle, considerate, and has a strong working ability. I am very satisfied."

Han Tianning stared at him in astonishment. Had she been hallucinating? Song Haojun actually praised him for being so cute and considerate?

Han Tianning felt his scalp go numb as he thought that he had a conspiracy.

"Your body and work are both very good. Don't worry, with such a responsible assistant by your side, how bad can you be?" Song Haojun stared at Han Tianning, a sinister smile on his lips.

When Han Tianning saw the devilish smile, he immediately sucked in a breath. He really had some sort of plan!

Han Tianning looked at the time. He was somewhat perturbed over why Song Haojun would say such good things about her today.

This morning, she didn't clean his room and even scolded him, causing him to cherish her body. Yesterday, she even asked him for a large sum of money. In the end, she didn't seem to have done anything that moved him.

Could it be that his conscience had found out and turned him into a normal person?

Finally, after hanging up the phone, Han Tianning stood up and closed his notebook, which was densely covered with a page of notes.

Han Tianning saw that Tang Wulin was calm and collected, so he suppressed the questions in his heart and seriously began his work: "The interview in two hours' time will be organized in this book. You can answer any questions you want."

Although Song Haojun was on vacation, for a celebrity like him, it was impossible for him to be completely idle. Spending two or three hours a day at work could already be considered a holiday.

"I'm a little tired, so I don't want to go." Song Haojun leaned against the sofa, throwing his phone to the side, as if he was a bit sleepy.

"No way, I've already made an appointment. The boss made an appointment for you!" Han Tianning held his briefcase and stood in front of him. He forced a smile on his face and deliberately emphasized the word "boss".

"Didn't you ask me this morning if I was feeling well?" Song Haojun raised his right hand, shaking those slender fingers that were playing the piano and the guitar, "It really is uncomfortable. I can't even move my fingers."

"I'll make an appointment for your doctor."

When Song Haojun woke up in the morning, he looked exhausted, but his complexion looked much better after the meal. Han Tianning felt that this state wouldn't affect his work.

"No need, I just want to rest for a day." Song Haojun looked at her patient expression and realized that in a monotonous and leisurely life, teasing others was a very pleasant thing to do.

"However, today's work …"

"I heard from the boss that your massage is also very powerful, right?" Song Haojun interrupted her and asked slowly.

"If you press me comfortably, I can consider going to work." Song Haojun took the work book in her hand, and said lazily.

"This... It's not in my line of work. " Han Tianning wanted to reject his request, but when he thought of the two of them working together, he changed the subject. "But we can add more food to our friendship."

"Friendship?" Song Haojun laughed. He couldn't accept this expression of goodwill, "You seem to have forgotten our contract from yesterday. 300,000 gold."

"..." "Alright, you can hold it for as long as you want." Han Tianning was somewhat powerless to lift a hand to touch his forehead. She was on the verge of going crazy from the torture.

"Have you ever been a masseuse?" It was almost noon. After putting on his sunglasses and baseball cap, Song Haojun walked to the elevator pavilion and elegantly waited for the elevator. Seeing that Han Tianning didn't react at all and didn't follow him, he slightly raised his voice and said, "Assistant Han, I'm asking you a question."

"Nope." Han Tianning had been pressing down on him for the entire morning. His hands were sore, and his heart was sore as well — — why did she have to meet someone who was born to torment others?

"Then you are quite familiar with a man's body. It feels very comfortable pressing down on it …" When Song Haojun saw her embarrassed expression, he found it very interesting and wanted to continue teasing her.

There was no helping it, it was rare for the reality show to end and he had a few days of leisurely and comfortable living. It made him always want to find some fun. And he only had this little assistant by his side, so he could only play with her.

"Cough …" "In the past, my school had majored in traditional Chinese medicine!" Han Tianning had the feeling that Han Tianning was taking liberties with him.

When outsiders hear such words, they will definitely misunderstand.

"Well, you always said you were responsible for my body." Song Haojun suddenly put a hand on her thin shoulder, softly saying, "I'm still very uncomfortable. Why don't you carry me downstairs?"

Han Tianning couldn't bear it any longer. She avoided Song Haojun's hand and clenched her fist, "Song Haojun, what do you want to do?"

"I just hate interviews." As Song Haojun saw the elevator door open, he remained motionless, "I want to go to the seaside and bask in the sun."

"No!" You can't be so indulgent. " Han Tianning said with a flushed face.

"You seem to have forgotten the contract." He felt very displeased with her forceful tone, and reminded her of this.

"I've said that I don't mind what you do unless it's against the rules of the company, but when you have to work, you have to do it." Han Tianning reminded.

"You're the most arrogant assistant I've ever met." Seeing her resolute look, Song Haojun narrowed his eyes, and a devilish smile appeared on his face.

"You are also the most difficult artist I've ever met to serve." Han Tianning looked at him unwaveringly. He was extremely displeased because he had caused his anger to rise so early in the morning.

And he actually said that she was wild. Oh my god, Song Haojun really was spoiled by his boss and the others. She had always done things in accordance with the rules and regulations of money, and she had always kept a face full of smiles as she swallowed her words. It was due to his vile character, alright?

"It's best for women to be gentle and obedient." Song Haojun never thought that she would be able to point fingers at him after signing such a contract.

"If you would cooperate with my work, I would treat you as if you were God." Han Tianning took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He forced out a smile. "Actually, we have a better way of getting along. As long as you're willing …"

"Why should I get along with you? You're not my woman. " With a snort, Song Haojun strode into the elevator.

"Fortunately, I'm not. Otherwise, I would have already kicked such a bad-tempered guy like you." Han Tianning held his bag, looked at his straight back, and cursed in a low voice.

Song Haojun suddenly stopped and turned around, causing Han Tianning to almost bump into him.

"Assistant Han, what did you say just now?" Song Haojun asked.

"I say … I've had a bit of a temper lately, if you'll excuse me. " Han Tianning saw the cold glint in his eyes and had no choice but to speak wisely.

"Hmm, if you are a little more gentle in the future, I will consider forgiving you for all your rude actions." When Song Haojun heard her words, he said very magnanimously.

Han Tianning gritted her teeth. Anyone who wanted to hear his benevolent tone would immediately apply to be a new celebrity when they returned to the company!

However, Han Tianning knew that his boss was determined not to send her away. If she brought up the matter of changing assistants again, the Boss might really get angry.

Furthermore, she still owed that guy a debt … Three hundred thousand yuan, if she was to give up this job in anger, she didn't know when she would be able to repay this debt …

If he really wanted the boss to change assistants, there was only one way, and that was to make Song Haojun hate him.

He hated the fact that his boss favored him the most when he offered to change assistants, so he would definitely agree to his conditions.

However, from the phone call this morning, she could vaguely feel that Song Haojun's attitude had changed. It seemed that he didn't want to force her to leave.

This was too troublesome, so rather than thinking of how to change assistants, he might as well concentrate on his work and treat Song Haojun calmly.

Right now, Han Tianning was like a teacher in charge of a student with a problem. He had a headache, but he couldn't just let it go.

She had to live up to her boss's salary and professional ethics.

Fortunately, although Song Haojun hated interviews, as long as he accepted this announcement, he would be able to complete the mission perfectly.

By the time they finished the interview and photography, it was already night time for them to return.

Song Haojun was used to the light and nutritious food that Han Tianning cooked, so he wasn't used to eating the food outside.

Moreover, it was rare for him to have sufficient rest time. Thus, when he arrived, he wanted to sleep.

Han Tianning was sitting in front of a notebook, processing a document. The day after tomorrow, he still needed to appear on a talk show program. She had to organize the general content and process so that Song Haojun would be familiar with it.

Even though he never watched the script when he was on the show, he also hated rehearsals.

However, this time, it was a popular talk show throughout the country. The style of the hosts had always been a bit bold, even though they had said beforehand that they wouldn't ask questions that were too private or created out of nothing. The hosts might not let the popular Song Haojun off, and they might even ask some embarrassing questions.

"Hey, you haven't changed my bed sheets, how am I supposed to rest?" Song Haojun was a bit sleepy. As he stood at the door of his own room, he discovered that the bed sheets hadn't changed.

Han Tianning was currently looking through the information regarding the talk show sent to her in her mailbox. She needed to master the sharp questions that the hosts were used to and then come up with some countermeasures.

"Assistant Han, did you hear what I said?" Song Haojun walked behind her, raising his voice as he asked.

"Oh?" Han Tianning turned his head, clearly engrossed in his work and unable to clearly hear what he was saying.

"How do I sleep?" Song Haojun asked with an expressionless face.

"Didn't I already clean you up?" Before Han Tianning left at noon, he had the hotel staff come to clean up.

"The hotel's people cleaning? Aren't you afraid of them spraying the bed with insecticide? " Song Haojun crossed his arms, coldly looking at her. He didn't trust the employees of this hotel at all.

"But I …" Han Tianning really didn't want to change his bed sheets and clean the floor every day.

She was an assistant, not a servant.

"Clean the room and change the sheets before I wake up." Song Haojun suddenly turned around and said.

"Hey, what are you doing in my room?" Han Tianning saw him walk into his room and immediately stood up.

"Sleep." The word floated into her ear, and then the door closed.

"I'll clean your room right away." Although Han Tianning's obsession with cleanliness wasn't as serious as his, she didn't want a man to sleep in her own bed.

"Little Jun, wait a moment, I'll clean up your room and help you change your bed sheets!" Han Tianning opened his room door and said to Song Haojun, who was calmly taking off his clothes.

"I can't wait. I'm very sleepy." Song Haojun would be hungry if she arranged for him to get some food, and want to rest when he got some food.

And I didn't sleep well last night, so I'm really sleepy right now.

Although this small room was a little small, it carried the unique light fragrance of a young girl, causing him to not dislike it.

"But, my bed... It's also the hotel staff changing the sheets... "It's not clean!" Han Tianning rushed towards his room as he spoke. "I'll pack your room right away. Ten minutes …" Ten minutes will do. "

When Han Tianning walked towards the bathroom with the sheets in his arms, sweating profusely, he glanced at the room he had not closed yet and immediately stopped …

That damned man … He was already lying heavily on her bed, hugging the blanket and falling asleep …