Han Tianning unconsciously took half a step back and looked at him warily, as if Song Haojun was a volcano that could erupt at any time, threatening her life at any time.

Slowly letting out an extremely handsome smile, Song Haojun turned his head, indicating that she could leave.

Han Tianning looked at the door that blocked half of his body, lowered his head, and carefully squeezed past him.

Song Haojun smelled that faint fragrance again, which lingered at the tip of his nose before dispersing.

"Little Jun, take a look at the recent itinerary. I've tried my best to help you push off some of the unnecessary activities." Seeing Han Tianning leave, Qian Jun said with a face full of smiles. It was as if he wasn't his subordinate, but rather his brother, or perhaps his relative's elder.

As he spoke, he took great care of Song Haojun.

Song Hao stopped smiling and walked to the side of the black sofa. He sat down, rubbing his shoulders, "These two days, don't arrange any activities for me. I slept all night on the cold floor. Now, all I want is to find a big bed to rest."

"Hao Jun, don't be angry. Ning is in the wrong in this matter. She is too young and doesn't know how to endure. She doesn't know how to change the way she deals with things, which is why she made you feel wronged." When there were no outsiders, Qian Jin still had to speak up for Han Tianning.

"Oh, even though Assistant Han is relatively young, I still really like people like her …" "His upright character." Song Haojun said with an expressionless face. It was hard to tell if he really "liked" it or not.

"Little Jun, if there's no other way, I'll help you rearrange the list of assistants. You can choose one yourself." Although Qian Jin had shown mercy in front of Han Tianning, he still took care of this girl. As long as Song Haojun was willing to give in, he would immediately help Han Tianning change his artiste.

But how could Song Haojun let Han Tianning go so easily? To him, being tied up and thrown on the ground for an entire night was an unprecedented humiliation.

Although he was calm on the surface, his teeth were itching with hatred when he saw Han Tianning. He wanted to skin her alive.

"No, didn't the phone say that as long as I'm here, Han Tianning will be my special assistant." Song Haojun gave a charming smile as he spoke.

"If... "You've really made your decision. Then I'll let Ning Ning write a review of this matter. I hope that in the future, the two of you can get along and cooperate happily." Hearing Song Haojun's words, Qian Hen had no choice but to go along with him.

"There's no need to review anymore. Oh yeah, about the movie from last time, boss, are you sure you have a good choice for the female lead?" Song Haojun lazily scratched his head and asked.

"The female celebrities you don't want to work with won't appear in the movie, even if they are part of it." Qian Duoduo said with a smile, as if he was very indulgent towards Song Haojun.

"That's good." Song Haojun actually hated the show industry. He hated filming, but because of Qian Zhong's personal arrangements, he had no choice but to participate in some TV dramas and movies.

Song Haojun was very accommodating and respected this loyal boss of his, but he was definitely not going to be completely restrained by Qian Jin. He was as critical of the script and of his opponent's actors as he was of music.

Han Tianning sat in his secretary's office, lost in thought.

The cup of green tea in front of her had turned cold, but she still sat there unmoving, as if she had lost her soul.

"Ning Ning, I've really underestimated you. You actually dared to tie down Song Hao." Linda was always busy, but she did not forget to count the pretty girls sitting on the sofa in a daze, "Oh, Song Haojun! A single strand of hair is worth a thousand gold, Song Haojun! "

As she spoke, she answered the phone. Linda was extremely busy, and would still find the time to complain to Han Tianning: "Do you know what expression Qian Dong had when the office called?" as you do now... What the hell are you doing? "We have to see who the person is, no?"

"Alright, stop daydreaming here. This is Song Haojun's recent notice form, you …" "You really can't enjoy life. It's so comfortable to be out on vacation, yet you got into trouble and flew back to announce your arrival." Linda sighed, organized the documents, and threw them in front of Han Tianning.

"I really don't have a choice?" Han Tianning looked at the stack of documents and lowered his eyes. He was well aware that her calamity had just arrived and her future was still very long.

She was even more aware that she did not have the right to say no.

The company's pressure, along with Song Haojun's "grace", made her different from before. She was now a person who was heavily in debt and had no freedom.

Last night, he had already thought of the worst situation. It wasn't resignation, but … Once again becoming Song Haojun's assistant and accepting this "magnanimous" man's revenge.

"Listening to Sister Linda's words, someone with an absolute power like Song Haojun, you have to be patient, don't challenge their patience." Seeing her depressed look, Linda immediately sat down, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Heavenly King level celebrities have long been spoiled by those FANS and companies, and they are also tired from work, can you count on them to give you face? "Hey, there's a meeting of the company's upper echelons tonight. I'll take this opportunity to help you out, apologize, and shake hands with Little Jun."

"I don't have the right to attend the upper class gathering." Han Tianning said as he picked up the cooling tea.

"All of you will be one for the gathering of Song Haojun." Linda smiled and said, "This is also his request, without any special circumstances, you have to be away from him."

"Why? "Even if he's a personal assistant, it's only when he's working …"

"This is his only request, and your salary will be adjusted accordingly." Linda smiled as she interrupted Han Tianning, "Actually, I'm not at a disadvantage at all. How happy is it for such a handsome guy to fancy you?"

"It's not that at all! I just don't want to see him again! " It was as if Han Tianning could see his tragic future.

"Ann, didn't you always say that you had to smile at the world? "Set up your mind and go to work." Linda said, smiling charmingly as she walked over to the ringing phone.

After drinking the entire cup of water, Han Tianning once again fell into a daze as he looked at the information on the table.

In fact, the high-level meeting was just a big dinner party. The most popular and beautiful female celebrities of the company would be around to fawn on them.

Although they called it a gathering, it was actually a stage where all the female celebrities competed for favors. So, normally, no star's assistant would get mixed up in it.

As for Han Tianning, he was being dragged by Linda to a corner.

"In a while, look at my eyes. If you are truly embarrassed, I will call Song Haojun over …"

"Sister Linda …" "No need, I …" Han Tianning looked at Song Haojun, who was having a conversation with Zhao Qinghua, and shook his head, "Go back to your work, I'm fine."

"Don't worry, Little Jun is not as stingy as you think. As long as you sincerely apologize, I promise you that we'll shake hands immediately." Linda truly wanted to help this junior sister, not only because she liked Han Tianning very much, but also because Han Tianning had an unusual relationship with the boss.

Although Han Tianning was currently just a small assistant, it was not certain that she would become one of the shareholders in Feng Huang in a few years time. On the surface, Qian Yguo treated her like an ordinary employee. Others wouldn't be able to tell, but Linda had the Fiery Eyes of Truth and knew how much Qian Yutian valued Han Tianning.

Since Linda was able to climb to her current position before the age of 30, she was naturally a transparent person. She was very clear on who should be roped in and who should be ignored.

Han Tianning forced a smile, how could she not see that Song Haojun was' magnanimous'?

"Sister Linda, the boss has been looking for you for a long time. Why are you hiding in this corner?"

As soon as Linda finished talking, she was called over by the director.

Han Tianning hid in a corner and looked at the well-dressed female celebrities. He couldn't help but lament that every company gathering was like walking on a red carpet. Those female celebrities would definitely fight for life and death.

Moreover, there were already many female stars who were trying their best to get close to Song Haojun in an attempt to interrupt his conversation with Director Zhao.

Han Tianning held his forehead. Amongst this group of well-dressed female celebrities, he was no different from a waiter who served tea and water.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was busy and no one was paying attention to her, Han Tianning dialed Zhang Qi's number.

She hadn't told him about her return, and she didn't know why Zhang Qi didn't tell her when he changed his house.

Zhang Qi seemed to be very busy when he answered the phone after a long time.

"Ning Ning, why are you calling?" Zhang Qi's voice was as usual, full of concern and consideration, as if he had forgotten to talk to Song Haojun twice.

Under normal circumstances, Han Tianning would only contact him via WeChat outside and rarely made a phone call. Even though the phone bill was reimbursed by the company, his girlfriend would only foolishly say "private and public" and never use her work phone to contact him.

"Where are you?" Han Tianning looked at the dessert on the table and asked.

"I'm here …" Zhang Qi was about to reveal his location when he suddenly asked in a sensitive tone, "You're back?"

"Nope." Han Tianning said casually as he looked at the strawberries on the fruit platter in boredom.

Originally, she was only joking, but she really didn't have the time to see him. If it was according to Song Haojun's request, it would be the same if she didn't come back … Since he had to accompany Song Haojun every day, he probably wouldn't even be able to go home, let alone date his boyfriend.

"Oh …" "That's good …" Zhang Qi heaved a sigh of relief. He had not wiped his butt clean. It would be bad if his girlfriend came back.

"What's good?" Han Tianning asked as he placed a strawberry in his mouth.

"I mean... "Mom is still in the hospital. If you come back now, I won't have time to accompany you …" Zhang Qi hurriedly explained.

"I'm fine. I've been very busy lately. I called you just to hear your voice." Han Tianning pursed his lips into a smile and didn't immediately ask about the matter of renting the house. "Is Auntie feeling better?"

"I feel much better now, but I still need to stay in the hospital for further observation. I should be able to leave before you return."

"That's good. As long as the operation is successful, there won't be any problems in the later stages of observation."

Song Haojun held a goblet in his hand, revealing a playful smile to the group of female celebrities. His black eyes were a little cold, causing the surrounding women to become even more infatuated with him.

During the peak, only Song Haojun had the charm of a high-ranking decision maker.

The female star wanted to be promoted, but aside from being dedicated to the upper echelons, if she could make use of the hype created by Song Hao, it would be faster for her to become famous. Of course, if he could truly date him once, it wouldn't matter if he became famous or not, because Song Haoyu himself was a huge asset.

"Hao Jun, I've given the notice slip to Ning Ning. Take a look at it if you have time tonight." Linda squeezed her way through the female celebrities and said to Song Haojun.

She wanted to let Song Haojun notice the depression in her special support. If he could take the initiative to resolve the grudge between the two of them, that would be even better, but Song Haojun only nodded coldly, "OK."

He hated people, and he hated people who would come into contact with body parts.

There were a few female celebrities who were very close to him, their noses filled with the smell of perfume and cosmetics. Song Haojun retreated a few steps without leaving a trace, standing beside the producer.

This damned woman only knew how to make phone calls. Didn't she know how to come over and help me block those housefly women?

The roots of Song Haojun's teeth started to itch again. He let the guards fill his goblet with wine, and strode towards the corner.

Han Tianning was talking to Zhang Qi with a rare expression of a young woman. She didn't dare to tell her family about her troubles at work, nor was she able to tell her boyfriend about the matter regarding Song Haojun. She could only act coquettishly and seek some comfort.

From her expression, Song Haojun could determine who she was talking to.

The disgusting man who needed to borrow money from his girlfriend must be on the phone with him.

Her expression made her look small again, and attracted the attention of men.

Song Haojun silently walked over to Han Tianning's side, tilting the goblet in his hand slightly. The red liquid in the cup accurately splashed onto Han Tianning's body.

To be exact, he fell down the woman's collar.

Red liquid crawled under her fair neck, wetting the clothes on her chest.

"Aiya …" Han Tianning came back to his senses and looked up. Her clothes were all wet. Her T-shirt was pressed tightly against her chest, and her bra was faintly discernible.

But Song Haojun was still gracefully pouring red wine, as if he was doing something interesting.

"Song Haojun, you …" After he pressed down the phone, Han Tianning raised his head to look at the shadow in front of him.

"Assistant Han, did you finish your call?" Song Haojun acted as if he didn't see her unsightly expression. Seeing that there wasn't a drop of red wine left in the goblet, he put it on the table and said indifferently, "I want to see the notice."

"It's not my working hours." Han Tianning didn't want to get angry, but he couldn't.

The wet clothes reminded her that this man was provoking her and intentionally causing trouble. Although this was a corner, no matter how dark the place was, as long as he was around, there would be many gazes following him.

At this moment, those heavily made up female celebrities were all looking at her with piercing eyes, as if they were jealous of the 'care' that Song Haojun gave her.

"Aiya, Ning Ning, why are you so careless?" Linda suddenly walked over, picked up a napkin, wiped Han Tianning's clothes, and gave him a look.

"I... "I wasn't careful …" Han Tianning took a deep breath. Under Linda's gaze and the whispers of the surrounding people, he forced a smile and silently accepted the humiliation, "Little Jun, you said you want to look at the notice slip? I have already recorded the notice. Tomorrow morning at 8: 50 AM, as the ambassador for the environment, I will be shooting a new set of posters. At 3 PM, I will interview the Chinese people online … Next Friday, the six o'clock flight in the morning, the second anniversary of the establishment of the Hao Jun Children's Fund, which is named after you... "

"Hey, Hao Jun, Ning Ning's business skills are quite outstanding. It's only been a few hours, and she's already memorized the announcement within ten days." Linda praised.

Song Haojun didn't say anything, only coldly staring at the embarrassed and angry Han Tianning.

"Ning Ning, didn't you say you had something you wanted to say to Emperor Hao?" Linda gave Han Tianning a meaningful glance, indicating that she should quickly take advantage of this opportunity to apologize, and then smile and forget the grudge between them.

"I... There's nothing to say to him. " Han Tianning couldn't apologize to the person who made the mistake, and he was being watched by so many people.

"Ning Ning," Linda pinched her arm and smiled. "You told Sister Linda that what you did to Haoyue was very wrong. You felt very guilty, did you forget?"

"Oh …" Han Tianning was very unwilling, but Linda had already said this much, so she could only go along with what she said, "Yes …" Yes, a bit... "Sorry …"

"What did you say? Can you speak louder?" Song Haojun finally spoke, staring at the wet little assistant as he asked.

Han Tianning couldn't wait to smash the fruit tray on Song Haojun's face. She forcefully controlled her emotions and said, "I'm sorry!"

"Who are you apologizing to?" Song Haojun raised his eyebrows, showing an expression of not being able to understand.

Han Tianning gritted his teeth. When he saw an opened bottle of red wine on the table, he grabbed it and drank a few mouthfuls, as if this would put an end to his anger.

"Sir Song Haojun, I apologize to you in all seriousness. Please forgive my rudeness!" After drinking half a bottle of red wine, Han Tianning said with a burp.

Song Haojun frowned, and raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose. He really didn't like girls who behaved so rudely, and they even burped at him.

"Ning Ning, forget it. You should go to the changing room first …" Haoyu actually wouldn't really hold a grudge, so let's hurry up and go to the locker room. " Linda took this opportunity to be the peacemaker and said with a smile.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go home first." Han Tianning looked at his wet clothes and said.

"You're going to take me back to my apartment when the dinner is over." Song Haojun said coldly.

"Hao Jun, there will be a staff member sending you home tonight. Ning Ning has been busy for a long time, so she should go home to take a look." Linda quickly said.

"When it's time for her to go home, I will let her go back." Song Haojun gave Linda a faint smile, and his eyes turned even colder, "Don't forget, she is my special assistant."

Linda was rendered speechless by his words. Although she was Director Qian's secretary, but she didn't dare to offend Song Haojun.

"I'll go change first." Han Tianning lowered his head and looked at his drenched clothes before hurrying out.

She was really upset with herself for apologizing so shamelessly, but what angered her even more was Song Haojun's attitude.

Others didn't know what had happened that night, but did he not know whose fault it was? If Sister Linda hadn't been the peacemaker, she would never have said "sorry" to him.

Han Tianning couldn't go back to the office to get his clothes, so he went to the hotel to find a clean set of clothes to change into.

This hotel was invested by the bustling Lady Boss. Usually, because of the high level media gathering and the gathering of celebrities, it became a unique and high-end place to spend money.

Due to the special characteristic of "the gathering of celebrities", Mrs. Qian had someone set up a locker room and a dressing room in the middle and low levels, just like the one in the company's backstage.

Of course, Han Tianning went to the lowest level locker room. However, the lower level locker room at the Penghuang Hotel was also filled with a luxurious aura. It was clear that the Qian Family's financial resources were present here.

Without the help of a waiter, Han Tianning casually washed and cleaned herself. Since she couldn't find any underwear, she found an ordinary, clean, and chest-lined dress and wore it to look at the mirror.

Mrs. Qian was very familiar with the needs of celebrities. This locker room was divided into different grades, and all of them were outfits that were popular during the season. It was easy to find sizes that suited one's needs.

Han Tianning looked at his reflection in his glasses. Her ponytail seemed a little out of place with her dress, but the locker room was full of gowns.

Just as he was fiddling with his slightly wide collar, the door to the locker room was suddenly pushed open. Han Tianning instinctively clutched his chest as he peeped at the man standing by the door.

"Eh, Aunt's locker room design is pretty good." The man standing at the door was young, but his face still had a hint of childishness to it. He looked more like a boy.

Yan Ziyan looked around the locker room and finally saw Han Tianning standing in front of the mirror. He blinked. Someone? I thought it was a plaster cast... I'm sorry, I didn't disturb you, did I? "

"No …" Han Tianning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was there a problem with this boy's eyesight? He had never seen such a small model.

"Then do you mind if I come in and take a look now?" Yan Zixian asked with a smile.

"Of course, I've already changed it." Han Tianning smiled and immediately walked out.

Weird, why isn't the waiter looking at the door today? A man came in from the female locker room …

Just as Han Tianning was thinking this in his heart, he was suddenly stopped by a large boy passing by.

"Eh, this Chanel White Treasure Series dress design is really good." He held Han Tianning's arm and looked at her clothes. He sighed. "I didn't feel anything when I saw the model that day. Now I find the details to be perfect."

"Ugh …" "Is that so?" Han Tianning looked curiously at the boy who was praising her clothes.

He was very young, around twenty years of age, with a hint of a student, but his speech exuded a noble air and good upbringing that allowed Han Tianning, who had mastered the Fiery Eyes of Truth in the entertainment circle, to conclude that he was a well-bred and well-off son of a rich family.

"Can you let me go now?" Han Tianning had been in the entertainment circle for a long time. He was already numb to handsome men, so the pretty boy's appearance in front of her didn't attract her attention.

But she liked this very well-mannered boy, though his manner seemed a little reckless.

"Oh, Sorry." Yan Zixian hurriedly let go of her hand and smiled embarrassedly, "I like fashion design, so I can't help but …" Right, you're also a female star under Feng Huang's banner? "

"I'm just an ordinary staff member." Han Tianning replied with a polite smile.

"No wonder I don't have an impression. Rota's dress was designed by a female star and not a single one of them could wear it like that … "Fresh." He couldn't find an adjective anymore and praised once again, "You're very suitable to be Rota's personal model, even though your height isn't high enough …"

"Young Master, the Madam is looking for you." Just as Han Tianning was feeling awkward and didn't know how to respond to this stranger, a servant appeared at the door and said, "I knew you'd be in the locker room. Hurry back."

"Can I have some freedom?" He complained to the servant, "Give me a pen."

"Okay, but young master, you have to hurry …"

"Got it, got it." Yan Zixian took the pen and stopped Han Tianning who was about to leave. "Miss, please wait a moment. I want to leave you a phone number. Will you be my model when I design my costume?"

"Huh?" Han Tianning was slightly taken aback as he reached out with his hand.

"It's a deal. Remember to call me." He wrote a string of numbers on her soft palm and smiled at her, "Goodbye."

Before he could finish his words, he was dragged out by a servant beside him.

Han Tianning blankly stared at the pair of strange master and servant, and then looked at the phone number in his hand. He shook his head, and walked outside while clutching his chest.

"Please call me when you've washed your clothes." Han Tianning said to the waiter outside.

"Okay, we'll call you in an hour." The waiter politely smiled and said.

"Thank you." Although Han Tianning didn't like these expensive places, he couldn't help but admire the service attitude and conditions of this place. Her dirty clothes would be washed and dried within an hour, so there was no need to wear such clothes while trembling in fear.

Han Tianning hated clothes that had too large a collar. He was afraid that if he took off all his clothes, he would have to be very careful with his every move.

After quietly sneaking back to the 12th floor, Han Tianning hid in a corner like a silent cat and watched the festivities that had just begun.

Although she had been in the entertainment circle for so long, she still could not bear to see the dirty noodle behind the bright and beautiful celebrities.

Look, Zhang Yujie, who is being packaged as "Jade Lady" by the company, is holding a glass of wine and trying her best to get close to the higher ups. She has the face of a lustful woman.

"Does it take that long to change?" Just as Han Tianning discovered that Song Haojun had disappeared, a voice came from behind her.

Han Tianning was startled by this sudden voice. She turned around and saw Song Haojun standing in an even darker corner, looking at her with a sinister gaze.

"You … Why aren't you with them? " Han Tianning thought back to his previous apology. Since she couldn't escape, he might as well make up the situation. Hence, he forced a smile and "cared" about her.

"Stomach pain." These two cold words came out from Song Haojun's lips.

"Did you drink cold drinks just now?" To... Shall I get you some stomach medicine? " When Han Tianning saw the way he was looking at him, as if the 'stomachache' was caused by her, his smile couldn't help but stiffen.

"You think you're just trying to get rid of a beggar by casually buying some medicine?" Song Haojun was clearly unhappy, and said with a gloomy face.

"Then... You want to go to the hospital? " Han Tianning took a deep breath, his smile becoming more gentle. She knew that Song Haojun was purposely provoking her, so she had to be more careful.

If he poured more wine on this dress, she wouldn't be able to afford it.

"I want some porridge." Song Haojun's gaze moved to the bottom of her neck. This woman was wearing this dress, and looked more like a gardenia.

She did not know that the back of this gown was made entirely of hollowed-out design, causing the entire back to be faintly discernible. It revealed a beautiful line that would cause people to be amazed.

"Then I'll have the chef do it." Han Tianning had already resigned herself to her fate. Since she couldn't resist or enjoy herself, she had no choice but to smooth out her edges and cooperate with this eccentric man.

"Let's go." Song Haojun looked at her for a long time, only saying a single word, before taking the lead to walk towards the elevator.

Han Tianning looked at the head master who had been chased out. The large kitchen on the fourth floor had been 'cleared'. She wore a dress like a lily, but didn't move for a long time.

"You can do it." The waiter brought over a chair, and Song Haojun sat on it, lifting his chin as he spoke.

"Song Haojun, I apologize for what happened that night. Can you please magnify your eyesight a little bit more with a magnifying glass?" Han Tianning really couldn't stand all those weird requests. Wearing Chanel's little dress and cooking porridge for him?

"Assistant Han, I forgot to ask you today, what's the difference between a beast and a human?" As Song Haojun looked at her, his face tightened. He hadn't even started his revenge, but this woman couldn't take it anymore? It seemed like her combat ability was not as strong as she had imagined.

Han Tianning saw the spark in Tang Wulin's eyes and restrained himself. He walked to the door and called out, "Waiter, please take an apron."

Do it, but she can't get her little dress dirty or she can't afford to pay for it...

After tying up his apron, Han Tianning looked at Song Haojun and revealed a sweet smile, "Mr. Song, may I ask if you only order porridge? Do you still need any other dishes? "

"No need." Ignoring her smile and her patience, Song Haojun took out his phone and started to play games.

"Alright, the porridge will be ready in half an hour. Would you like to find a more comfortable place to stay?" Han Tianning tilted his head and asked.

"It's good here." Song Haojun stared at the screen, saying without any emotion.

Han Tianning stopped talking and started searching for ingredients before putting on her high-end dress to do the chefs' chores.

"I don't want to eat anymore."

Just as the porridge was about to be cooked, Song Haojun put away his phone and raised his head to look at the dazed Han Tianning.

"What?" Han Tianning turned around with a smile on his face. He didn't hear clearly.

"I've waited too long and have no appetite." Song Haojun looked at her and said.

"We'll be ready soon. We'll wait for another five minutes." Han Tianning looked at the porridge that was slowly spitting out bubbles as a fragrant smell wafted into the air.

"Make it for me tomorrow morning." Song Haojun stood up, "Inform the driver that I want to go back."

"Little Jun, just wait a little longer and you can eat …"

"By the way, Linda should have already told you, when I'm a special assistant, you should stay close, right?" Song Haojun kicked his chair and said.

"Do I have the right to take a leave of absence?" Han Tianning maintained his smile as he asked.

"You only have the right to obey." Song Haojun turned around and walked out, "If you serve me well, I will consider giving you a vacation."

"Thank you, I will work hard." Han Tianning turned off the fire. She really admired her own good will to be able to smile and say thanks to this demon.

After taking off his formal attire and changing back to his still dry clothes, Han Tianning and Song Haojun were sent back to the apartment in the babysitter's car.

In Song Haojun's single apartment, the first order Han Tianning received was to clean up.

Because Linda and Qian Yoguo had already taught her thought class and guaranteed that Song Haojun wouldn't do anything "out of line", as well as being in a country where canine puppies could secretly take pictures of him, Han Tianning dared to be with him alone.

She was also very clear that if Song Haojun wanted revenge, even if she resigned and fled far away, he would drag her back with him.

No matter what, she couldn't twist her arm around her thigh. If she didn't want to break her arm, she could only try her best to act like an obedient child.

Song Haojun sat on the sofa. The CD was played very loudly. As he looked at the announcement and tomorrow's program, his right hand was placed on his stomach. His eyebrows were furrowed, as if he really felt uncomfortable.

Han Tianning cleaned up and helped him change the sheets — she was once again a babysitter.

Because of his fatigue these past few days, Song Haojun didn't have the spirit to torture her. After Han Tianning finished changing the sheets, he finished bathing and went to bed without saying a word.

Being tied up and thrown on the cold floor for the whole night was even more tiring than being in a Hanging Wyatt movie, and the side effects were very serious …

Han Tianning prepared breakfast for tomorrow and looked at the time. It was already 11am and she had been busy for three hours.

Standing in the living room, Han Tianning didn't know which room he should sleep in at night.

This small bachelor apartment had two rooms and two rooms. Apart from the master bedroom, the other room was filled with CDs and books. There was not a single bed.

Han Tianning sat on the sofa and turned off all the lights, staring at the door to the master bedroom nervously.

Although nothing seemed to have happened on the surface, she was still deeply afraid of that night.

Is this the nature of a man? No matter how beautiful and elegant the day was, at night, after taking off one's civilized clothes, one would still be an animal in essence.

Just as Han Tianning was sitting on the sofa and staring at the door, his phone suddenly rang.

She immediately muted her phone because she was afraid that she would wake Song Haojun up.

It was a WeChat from Zhang Qi: I can't sleep at night, I miss you.

Han Tianning smiled faintly. Today, the phone call was suddenly cut off. He only returned after the message had been explained.

Are you still in the hospital? — Han Tianning pressed his cell phone and sent the message.

Yes, with my mother, I can't sleep, I miss you. The other side quickly replied.

Han Tianning stood up and walked over to the window. Watching the neon lights outside, she suddenly wanted to give Zhang Qi a surprise.

Since he wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully here, he might as well go to the hospital to see Zhang Qi and Mrs Zhang.

As soon as he made up his mind, Han Tianning reached the entrance of Song Haojun's bedroom and heard the voice coming from inside. She was betting that Song Haojun would wake up in the middle of the night and go into a rage because he couldn't find her.

At the same time, she had also prepared a plan for Song Haojun to wake up.

Reaching out his hand to the key in the hallway, Han Tianning changed into a pair of shoes and quietly left the room, heading straight for the First Hospital.

If he remembered correctly, he mentioned that his mother was having surgery in the Department of Cardiology at the First Hospital. Although he didn't know the ward number, he could get the nurse to check it out and find out which bed it was.

Along the way, Han Tianning WeChat with Zhang Qi. She bought some nourishing food and chose some mangoes. These were her boyfriend's favorite fruits.

Thinking about Zhang Qi's surprised and excited appearance, Han Tianning couldn't help but laugh. The worries she had at work lessened a bit. At this moment, she only wanted to enjoy the nourishment of her love.

In the high-end single apartment, Song Haojun was sitting on the sofa. Even though he was very tired, he wasn't sleepy at all.

Where did that damned woman go? He had always felt that there must be a conspiracy behind Han Tianning's sudden obedience.

So when Song Haojun woke up in the middle of the night, he wanted to see where she was sleeping, but he found no trace of her.

The sky outside gradually brightened, and he could vaguely see that the clock in the living room was pointing to ten past four.

At this time, the seething Nightless City would also slowly calm down. Amidst the deathly silence, the door suddenly opened.

In the dim light, Song Haojun coldly watched as a girl sneaked in like a cat, carrying a shopping bag in her hand.

Han Tianning tried his best to quietly change into her shoes. Unlike the joy she felt when she slipped out, her current face was like an ancient well, cold and calm without the slightest ripple.

Perhaps because the light outside was brighter than inside, Han Tianning started to feel for the sofa while getting used to the dim light.

Eh? Touch, temperature and elasticity of this sofa...

Han Tianning touched Song Haojun's chest, and gradually, a humanoid shape appeared in her line of sight.

The fishing lamp beside the sofa suddenly lit up. Han Tianning reflexively closed his eyes as his face paled — she had been caught!

Although he hadn't done anything bad, Han Tianning felt like he had been caught cheating while carrying his husband …

Right now, Song Haojun was his parents' boss, so Han Tianning paled, doing his best to adjust his frightened heart.

First of all, he should take his hand away from his half-open chest...

Song Haojun coldly watched as she awkwardly and hastily retracted her hand, standing straight in front of him with her head lowered, like a errant primary school student.

The two of them stood there in silence for an unknown period of time. Han Tianning suddenly raised his face and shook the shopping bag in his hand. He said in a light voice, "About that …" I went to get the breakfast materials, there was nothing in the fridge... "

Han Tianning suddenly felt admiration for himself. Under such a terrible mood, he was still able to pretend as if nothing had happened and deal with Song Haojun.

Heh, after spending so much time with the actor, she had become an actor herself.

But Song Haojun wrinkled his brows in disgust, he hated people deceiving him the most.

And using such a rotten excuse, treating him as a kindergarten child?

"Actually... "It's because I'm hungry in the middle of the night and want to eat mangoes …" Han Tianning saw his undisguised disgust and restrained his smile as he spoke in a low voice.

Mango... Ridiculous mango!

"You need three hours to buy a mango?" Song Haojun finally opened his mouth, "You couldn't have gone to the southern part of the city in the middle of the night to pick the fruits yourself, right?"

Han Tianning was dumbstruck and couldn't find any more excuses. He said that he would be sitting here for three hours, which was 1 in the morning …

"Assistant Han, don't let me encounter such a situation again. Otherwise, your reward will be zero." Seeing her return unharmed, although he was angry, he let out a sigh of relief. Luckily, she hadn't been kidnapped, or had "left the house".

"Also, don't forget about the debt you owe. I will directly write it off on the salary card. Don't spend your time thinking about random things and think about your future!"

Saying that, Song Haojun stood up and went back to his room. This time, he really couldn't keep his eyes open.

Han Tianning silently stood at his original position. Unexpectedly, Song Haojun didn't lose his temper at her, which only made her feel even more uneasy.

He was right, he should think about the future full of debt.

And … Affection.

Han Tianning turned off the light, sat on the sofa and browsed through WeChat with his boyfriend.

— In the hospital with my mother. I miss you.

— Yes, it will be some time before I can go home and rest. I've been very tired these past few days.

— Your day is my night. It's a long night, and it's hard to bear. Ning Ning, come back early. I'll pick you up at the airport.

Han Tianning deleted all his WeChat messages and a trace of sadness finally appeared on his face that had been pretending to be calm.

Zhang Qi was lying to himself.

The man she had always believed to be pure love actually lied to her.

In the hospital, he could not be found, nor could he find the medical records of his mother.

She thought she had made a mistake, but there was no interrupted text message, proving time and again that Zhang Qi was lying to him.

Three hundred thousand … Since she was so young, she had plenty of opportunities to make money, so she didn't care about the three hundred thousand yuan.

But what about feelings?

She didn't immediately expose his lie. The thing she cared about had been destroyed, but she still had that tiny bit of hope in her heart. Hopefully, Zhang Qi had lied to him due to real difficulties, or she had misunderstood …

Just like Song Haojun, although he was very tired, Han Tianning couldn't fall asleep. He sat on the sofa and watched the light in the room grow brighter.

At seven o'clock, Song Haojun got up. He remembered that there was a notice today. Although he was in a bad mood, he didn't want the media to catch him being late or playing big.

Pushing the door open, Han Tianning, who always wore a smile on his face, looked exhausted as he sat at the table, lost in thought.

Song Haojun was too tired from last night, so he didn't ask her in detail what she went out for, but he knew that she must have gone to see her boyfriend.

It was just a woman meeting her boyfriend, so she shouldn't have this kind of expression.

Did the two of them quarrel? Song Haojun sat in the babysitter's car, bored as he thought about irrelevant things.

Catching up on the announcement was very tiring because the two of them hadn't had a good rest. When Han Tianning was changing his appearance, he fell asleep in the dressing room specially prepared for Song Haojun.

The staff rarely saw Song Haojun's assistant being so dispirited. All of Song Haojun's assistants had always been sticking to him, constantly glancing at his handsome face. They had never seen such a big person in the makeup room to catch up on their sleep.

"There's another set of scenery. We'll go to the Anhua Scenic Spot in the afternoon …"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon. I have to rush there." Song Haojun interrupted the photographer and said.

"Is that so? "The assistant didn't mention anything about it. If I knew earlier, I would have taken an external shot first, then taken a flat picture …" The producer walked over and mumbled to himself as he looked at the photo, "Then let's see if we can find some time to finish filming the external image."

Song Haojun pushed open the door to the makeup room and looked at Han Tianning who was sleeping soundly on the makeup table. He bent down slightly and whispered into her ear, "Assistant Han, may I ask, are you here only for Dream Duke Zhou? "Quick, click, click, click, click, click!

Han Tianning was startled awake by the man's angry roar and immediately jumped up. He rubbed his eyes and ran towards the studio very precisely, "What?" Are you done shooting? Let me see... "Ah, not bad. We don't even need to use PS …"

"Haha, Mr. Huang Hui is indeed worthy of being a gold medal photographer, but it's also because our Little Jun is handsome and has no blind spots …" Han Tianning praised as he scratched his head, which was still in a mess of sleep, and stood beside the computer, watching the images.

In the dressing room, Song Haojun looked at her with a strange expression. Although he hadn't partnered with Han Tianning for long, he knew that when she was working, she was always picky and rarely praised others.

Could it be that she was apologizing for sneaking out yesterday, so she rarely offered praise today?

However, her eyes were a little unfocused, as if she was someone who didn't want to be part of the show.