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Han Tianning sat on the sofa in the high-end underwear store with water in hand. As he flipped through the magazines, he turned a blind eye to the two men who surrounded him.

She was very calm. She had to be.

On the contrary, the two men standing in front of the rows of underwear were not at all indifferent.

All the waitresses, including the other customers and waitresses in the mall, crowded in front of the shop that was temporarily closed, holding their phones and cameras as they constantly took pictures.

"Song Haojun, ye …"

"Heavens, what is he doing here? Get your autograph quickly! "

It was a mess outside. The glass door was already closed, but people could still hear screams coming from outside.

"Don't you think that doesn't suit her?"

"No, I think people need a breakthrough. U-shaped is very sexy."

"The color is ugly."

"You have to compare it to your skin color. If you don't believe me, you'll definitely see it when Ning Ning Ning wears it later …"

"You're not wearing underwear for others to see?"

Han Tianning rubbed his temples and looked at the two men who were surrounded by the waiter. He could already see the headlines for tomorrow.

The only thing she could do now was to remain calm and pretend that nothing had anything to do with her …

"Han..." "Tianning, what do you think of this?" Song Haojun was already a little impatient, under the pressure of the waiter, he turned to the side, carrying a light green undergarment, and asked.

"Sure." Han Tianning sat upright and composed, but his face was still red.

"What about this one?" Yan Zixian asked, smiling as he held up a piece of cloth with a golden ribbon.

"Sure." Han Tianning shook the cup of water in her hand. She really didn't want to stay here any longer.

"You can only choose one!" Song Haojun wrinkled his pretty eyebrows, but his voice was still very gentle, so gentle that the waitress by his side almost fainted.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you like it, you can pack it up." Yan Ziyan said with a smile.

"Ugh …" Actually... "I really don't need to …" Han Tianning was powerless. Why did she feel that the relationship between Song Haojun and the period of his speech was very delicate, that he was an innocent passerby who had been dragged into this mess?

"Miss, why don't you try it first and see if it fits." Finally, a waitress came to take care of her.

"I'll try this one first." Song Haojun said as he brought the undergarment in his hand in front of Han Tianning.

"Is that size okay?" asked Yan Zhaoge as he did not see the dimensions.

"70C, this is the size." This time, Song Haojun answered with confidence.

Han Tianning, who had been trying his best to be indifferent, was surprised. Why did he know the size of his underwear? Usually when she washed clothes, she would hang them in her room to avoid any embarrassment. How would Song Haojun know …

He was also surprised, but did not show it clearly. "That's right, let's give it a try first."

"There's no need to try. Pack it up and let's go." Han Tianning said with a headache as he saw more and more people outside the glass door.

"I'll help you change it." Without saying anything, Song Haojun pulled her back, placing the astonished Han Tianning into the changing room, before locking the door. Only then did his face reveal a trace of displeasure and irritation.

He didn't like to talk nonsense, yet he actually followed him …

Holding the undergarment, she turned around and saw Han Tianning feigning calmness. Song Haojun tossed the undergarment onto her body and sat on the chair in the changing room. He said indifferently, "Don't look at a pervert. I'm not a person who studies a woman's body."

Han Tianning stood there without moving or saying anything.

"You're not allowed to try his underwear." A trace of irritation appeared on Song Haojun's face, as he stared at her.

"You have a grudge with him?" Han Tianning finally asked carefully.

Because his actions today were completely provoked by his words …

"I don't like this kind of self-righteous person. I don't like those nobles who think that they are part of the upper class. I don't like those who think that just because I am rich and powerful, I can take away other people's belongings …"

"You're not that kind of person, are you?" Han Tianning rolled his eyes in his heart. Why did he feel that Song Haojun was referring to him as his own?

"Then who do you think he is?" Song Haojun's eyes suddenly turned stern as he coldly looked at her and asked.

"He deprived you of something?" Han Tianning saw his gloomy expression and immediately changed the topic.

"You don't need to know." Song Haojun turned his head and saw himself in the mirror, and his face was extremely ugly to behold.

"What are you waiting for? Change your clothes!" Song Haojun saw that she was looking at him silently, and furrowed his brows as he spoke.

"Really?" Han Tianning looked at the small room and his face turned red. Just what the hell was he planning?

"Do you really want me to help you exchange them?" Song Haojun stood up and faced the door to the locker room, impatiently saying, "Hurry."

"This... The size is fine, so there's no need to test it. " Han Tianning said with a red face.

"Who asked you to try it? I let you wear it, so you don't need to take it off." He never thought that this woman would be so stupid. She would leave after putting on her clothes, and he didn't need to try out the style she chose. If she went out to pay, it would be good that it wasn't too early.

"No, you go out, or I won't trade." Han Tianning looked at him as if he was looking at a hungry wolf.

"I'll give you overtime. Hurry up and change it."

"It's not a matter of money." Han Tianning didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Hey, don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. I don't want to do it myself." Song Haojun's face sank bit by bit as he spoke.

"Little Jun, what exactly do you want to do? "Since I've already cooperated with you so much, please take care of my feelings as well. Don't push your luck too much." Han Tianning's face darkened.

"I just hate some 'artists'. If you don't want to stand on my side, I can let him in …"

"Alright, I really can't stand you guys!" Han Tianning was truly infuriated. She took a deep breath and said, "Turn around. If you dare peek, don't blame me for not giving you face."

Hearing her say this, not only did Song Haojun not get angry, his gloomy face even revealed a trace of a smile. He immediately stretched out his hand to remove the badge, "Don't worry, I will close my eyes. Hurry up."

Han Tianning held onto his undergarments, feeling a bit depressed. Such a small space, such a small environment, and to change into clothes that fit his body … It takes a lot of courage.

"If you dawdle any longer, the people outside won't know what we're doing inside." Song Haojun had his back facing her, as if his mood had suddenly become very good, and his voice carried a smile, "Yan Zhaoge will definitely have some ideas for you."

Han Tianning raised a fist and gestured at the back of his head. He only knew how to make sarcastic remarks without thinking of the consequences. After she was dragged inside, the people outside were already wearing tinted glasses to look at them.

Ai, I don't know what tomorrow's headlines will say, God bless you, don't let your parents see it …

Her recent condition had already made her parents worry. Negative news kept appearing in the newspapers. Although her parents didn't interfere much with her love life, they still called her every day to ask her how she was doing.

His career was not going well and his relationship was betrayed. Only his family stood behind him silently, caring for him. Although Han Tianning was physically and mentally exhausted, he didn't want to let the two elders worry about him.

"Hurry up." For a long time, Song Haojun didn't hear any movement behind him, and urged him again.

"You can't peek." Han Tianning withdrew his unhurried mind and tried his best to warn her with an indifferent tone.

"What's there to look at? It's not like I haven't seen anything before." As Song Haojun faced the door, his handsome face suddenly flushed a bit. Thinking back to that day, he felt as if he was being held down by his little assistant.

That day, he was rather drunk. It felt like he was stepping on clouds, which was very unreal.

"Song Haojun!" Han Tianning was furious. Did this man not know how indulgent he had been recently?

"Alright, hurry up, I promise I won't watch it." Hearing the indignant voice behind him, Song Haojun didn't say anything more.

Han Tianning looked at the three walls of the mirror before gritting his teeth and turning around. He quickly took off his shirt and unbuckled his corset.

She admired her own courage. She admired her own super strong heart even more.

The sound of clothes being taken off could be heard in the narrow space. One could smell the faint scent of Han Tianning's body.

Without any warning, a wave of desire rose in Song Haojun's heart. He tightened his fingers, sensing his own feelings.

Song Haojun closed his eyes, and couldn't help but sweat. He rarely had such a strong impulse, and in such a semi-open environment at that.

"Yes." Han Tianning moved very quickly. She tidied up her T-shirt with an indifferent expression, but her flushed face revealed the bashfulness of her daughter.

No matter how decisive and decisive she was at work, in private, she was just a simple little woman.

"Alright." Song Haojun was still facing the door, motionless.

"Can we go out now?" Han Tianning picked up his old bra, his face red to the point it was unknown where he put it.

"Wait a moment." Song Haojun placed his hand on the door handle, and looked at her. Seeing the undergarment in her hand, he opened the door and shouted, "Waiter, bring a package over."

At this moment, all of the waiters were gathered around Yutang. One by one, they looked at him with infatuation and admiration before nodding their heads, "Yes, that's right, but these are extremely thin and unmarked undergarments …"

When he opened the door, Han Tianning couldn't help but sigh when he heard the conversation outside. Indeed, the period of his speech belonged to someone who would get along with others wherever he went.

Just like now, discussing underwear with a bunch of female salespeople could be so elegant as to be discussing art.

Since when did Song Haojun's character become so good? She would rather lose 10% of her salary, no, 20%.

The waiter immediately handed over a paper bag and took the note pad along the way. He swept Han Tianning with a strange gaze before fixing his gaze on Song Haojun's handsome face, "Mr. Song Haojun, can you help us sign your name?"

Song Haojun didn't say anything. With a slight smile on his lips, he looked at Han Tianning beside him.

"Ah …" "Sorry, we are in a hurry …" Han Tianning did not forget his duty and immediately tactfully refused.

"A group photo would do, right?" The other waiters also crowded over. They were at work a moment ago, and now it seemed like they had already decided on the style. Hence, they crowded around and asked.

Song Haojun handed the card to a waiter, "I'm sorry, but it's inconvenient today."

"Everyone, don't make things difficult for Mr. Song. He still has something important to do." He then walked over to Song Haojun's side and said in a very gentlemanly tone, "The money has already been paid. I'll have the security to evacuate the people outside. You can leave now."

Everyone was looking at Han Tianning and Song Haojun strangely, except for Yan Zixian, who had a peaceful expression on his face, who wore a smile on his face, as usual.

Han Tianning looked gratefully at Yan Zixian. He was indeed a considerate and considerate person. He had helped her greatly this time, so she didn't need to deal with those troublesome fans.

But a dark cloud appeared in the depths of Song Haojun's eyes, as expected … This fellow was a smiling tiger. On the surface, he looked harmless, but his thoughts were much deeper than anyone else's.

"Thank you very much." Song Haojun turned around and saw Han Tianning's grateful gaze. He was so frustrated that he didn't want to look at Han Tianning any longer. He walked outside in large strides.

"Haojun, do you need me to send you off?" Yan Zizheng asked.

"I don't dare to trouble you again. I'll treat you to a meal when I have the chance in the future." Song Hao said without turning his head.

"Ning Ning," Yan Zixian smiled at Han Tianning. "Then I won't send you off. If you have time tonight, give me a call. We …"

"Han Tianning, are you still not leaving?" Song Haojun stopped in his tracks, wanting to reassemble that stupid woman's brain.

No, format her brain and erase that annoying period of time.

"Alright, I understand. Goodbye." Han Tianning didn't dare say more. Waving his hand, he immediately chased after Song Haojun.

Yan Zixian rubbed his chin as he watched the two of them disappear into the distance. The smile in his eyes gradually grew thicker. His uncle's favorite male artiste was really interesting.

"Wrap these up." With a smile, he turned to An Xin, the chauffeur and bodyguard, and said, "Actually, I really don't like people saying that my model is not good. They're questioning my eyesight, or rather, this is his aesthetic problem, and it has nothing to do with his attire."

An Xin looked at her young master with a befuddled expression. He often spoke words that he didn't understand with a smile.

"I respect other people's habits, but I don't mind having my model shine in private." He knew that An Xin didn't understand his words, which was why he allowed such a person to stay by his side.

He liked simple, honest and intelligent people, but these types of people were very rare, because wisdom was always the opposite of simple and honest people.

Therefore, there were times when he could only choose one of them. He would choose someone else after all, someone who would absolutely obey orders, such as An Xin.

"Young Master, where do we go now?" An Xin asked.

"Continue to choose your clothes and send them to Song Haojun's apartment." He turned around gracefully with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"Yes." With the shopping bag in hand, An Xin followed behind Yan Zhaoge without any objections.

In the taxi, the driver kept looking at the two young men behind him in the rearview mirror.

The young man was extremely handsome. His facial features were as if they were depicted by a craftsman. His eyes were cold and sharp, and he wore a light blue home uniform.

The young girl seemed to be a student, with a typical oriental doll face. Her skin was abnormally white and transparent, her lips were alluring, her eyes were black, and she seemed to be full of childishness. Her clothes were casual, and her every gesture carried the vitality and health of a young person.

As soon as the two young men got into the car, they were in the middle of an argument about where to go. They had been driving for more than ten minutes and had yet to determine where to go.

"It's better if you go back to your apartment first. You've already been targeted by the puppies. If you go back to the airport, your mother will definitely …"

"Give me your phone." Song Haojun interrupted her and said.

Han Tianning shut his mouth, took out his phone from his pocket and handed it to him.

Song Haojun dialed a string of numbers, looked ahead, and waited for a while before saying, "Linda, help me arrange for two other people to go to the airport to pick up my mother … Help me book a suite... What? The boss had already booked a room? "Okay, got it …"

After hanging up the phone, Song Haojun said to the driver, "Feng Huang Apartments."

The money was not bad for him. When his mother came over, he let her take a vacation. He even arranged a hotel room. For such a busy boss, he was quite considerate.

"You don't need me to pick up the plane?" Han Tianning asked.

"No need." Song Haojun turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window, his eyes filled with uncontrollable disgust.

His rare half-day vacation had turned him into such an unhappy one.

What was even more despicable was that he had actually paid for the underwear Han Tianning was wearing. How displeasing!

He hated it when people coveted the things around him, even if it was an old CD that was about to be thrown away. He didn't want anyone else to take it away while he was lying in the trash can.

As far as he was concerned, the time of the catalpa was on his side. Not only did he want his assistant to become a model for the imperial household, he also wanted to take the place of underwear. Damn it! Who needs him to pay?

Han Tianning knew that Song Haojun was in a bad mood, so after returning to her apartment, she immediately picked up her cleaning rag and continued with the rest of her work.

Lowering his head to wipe the floor of the study, Han Tianning now understood how to avoid Song Haojun when he was unhappy.

As for her, she had been feeling depressed recently and didn't have a trace of spirit. She only wanted to hide quietly in a corner where no one could see her.

Song Haojun stood at the door of the study, looking at Han Tianning carefully wiping the corners.

He was already controlling his emotions, but if she was the only one beside him, Song Haojun discovered that it would be very difficult for him to control his true temper.

"Change your clothes." The voice was cold and hard, but it was still incredibly pleasant to hear.

Han Tianning turned his head and saw a handsome man standing at the door with a displeased expression. Because he had been thinking about something, his reaction was a beat slower. "What?"

"The corset I bought today has been changed." The more he thought about it, the angrier Song Haojun got. He was definitely doing this on purpose, and wasn't being polite at all.

Han Tianning stared blankly for a moment before putting down his cloth and lightly replying, "Okay."

She didn't plan to go against Song Haojun. Although his temperament was strange and unpredictable, there was one thing that she was certain of. Following his lead, going against him … Pitiful.

If they called him a lunatic now, the consequences would be dire.

Han Tianning happened to not like wearing skin-tight undergarments, so he immediately smiled and said, "Please step aside."

Song Haojun threw the paper bag containing her underwear to the ground, closed the door, and leaned against the wall. Thinking of Yan Ziyan's face, he felt quite displeased.

Han Tianning locked the door before changing back into his underwear. Opening the door again, he saw that Song Haojun was standing at the entrance, but he didn't know who had come.

Han Tianning only heard the sound of footsteps gradually disappear, but Song Haojun was still standing at the doorway, motionless.

"What's wrong?" Han Tianning walked up to him and discovered that outside the door was a pile of shopping bags. There were many big brands that she was familiar with, as well as many brands that she didn't recognize.

He took a quick look and saw that there were about 20 to 30 shopping bags. As for the price … She had seen the scene of Song Haojun swiping his card in a large shop before. These items were at least in the six digits.

This guy is a shopping maniac...

With a gloomy face, Song Haojun picked up the shopping bags under his feet and strode towards the trash can on the staircase.

"Why did you throw it away?" Han Tianning wanted to stop her, but Song Haojun waved his arm and blocked her, continuing to throw away these expensive clothes.

"Song Haojun, do you have too much money to spend?" Han Tianning felt his heart ache. Although it wasn't her money, but this wasn't the way to play with money was it?

Song Haojun threw away all the shopping bags, and gloomily looked at the pained little assistant. Just what was so good about her? Was it worth it for Yan Zhaoge to treat him in such a manner?

Pulling back the light green undergarments that she hadn't put down in time, Song Haojun headed towards the staircase once again.

"Song Haojun, what are you doing?" Han Tianning followed, "Have you gone mad?"

Song Haojun turned around and grabbed her arm, pushing her into the room. He slowly said, "Hurry and pack up. We'll head to the Pinnacle Light Hotel immediately."

"But those clothes …" Han Tianning didn't know that those clothes were sent to him by Yan Zhaoge, he only felt heartache for the money.

"Don't mention clothes again. You don't want to lie in the trash can with them?" Song Haojun was about to go berserk, but in fact, he was already on the verge of erupting.

His assistant wasn't poor enough to need someone to buy her clothes.

Han Tianning wisely swallowed his words and began packing up his things.

In the black car downstairs, the driver was on the phone, "Young Master, it's exactly as you guessed. Those clothes are all piled up in the trash can …"

"Oh, you can come back now." Yan Zixian said in his friend's design room while looking at the blueprints.

After putting away the phone, Yan Ziyan looked up and said to his friend with a smile, "My clothes will be sent back soon. I need to modify a part of it, and I'll tell you the size and details. Help me finish it in three days."

"Don't worry, I guarantee you that you will be able to handle your matters perfectly."

At the Pinnacle Light Hotel.

In the luxurious presidential suite, a pretty girl with a fair complexion was sitting on a large sofa. She rested her chin on her hands as she looked at the closed door of the bedroom.

He didn't know what these two were talking about, but since Song Haojun was in a bad mood today, it should affect their meeting, right?

Zhu Qi and Song Haojun's relationship was very tense, and from the moment they met, Han Tianning could feel his mother's displeasure.

Maybe it was because her son hadn't picked up the plane himself, or maybe it was because he was tired from the flight, but her face didn't look good.

"In any case, you must have a child by the age of twenty-five!" Zhu Qi stared at her son's handsome face and said stiffly, "Grandpa and grandmother are getting on in age, and we only have a son like you in our family. Don't talk about business with me. Have you ever thought about how your family would feel? "

"If you want a grandson to fill the gap in your family, and you feel that someone is suitable to be the wife of the Song Family, I'll have my sperm brought over by a private doctor …" Song Haojun said indifferently.

"Shut up, who taught you to talk to your mother like that?" Zhu Qi was furious. She also knew that Song Haojun usually worked hard, but it wasn't as if he didn't even have the time to "make people", right?

Han Tianning walked to the window and looked down at the bustling city scenery.

In her free time, she would think of Zhang Qi and wonder what love was all about. Why did the pure feelings from before slowly deteriorate?

Was she not good enough? Is it easy for men to be bad?

Where would her next relationship be? Did she dare to fall in love with someone as unreservedly as before?

Love, it seemed, was not as simple and reliable as work. She was afraid, afraid of the so-called eternal life, afraid of the mirage under the romantic roses, afraid of the dark trap behind the man's consideration that she could not see …

"Unfilial son, get out!" Suddenly, the bedroom door opened and Zhu Qi's angry voice could be heard.

Immediately afterwards, with both hands in his pockets, Song Haojun expressionlessly walked out, and the bedroom door was heavily shut behind him.

"What's wrong?" Han Tianning turned his head and asked with concern.

Song Haojun sat on the sofa, his expression didn't change much, "Nothing, just that we have different opinions. You make a cup of tea and send it in, letting her calm down in half an hour."

"Me?"

"I want to see her happy at dinner and not lose her temper with me." As Song Haojun turned the ring on his middle finger, he looked up at the crystal chandelier with a sleepy expression, muttering to himself, "A woman in menopause is really scary!"

"I'll leave the mission to you. I need to sleep for a while." As Song Haojun spoke, he lay down on the sofa.

"Song Haojun, I'm not familiar with your mother …" Han Tianning felt a headache coming on. To be honest, he was a bit afraid of that beautiful lady.

It should be said that she felt a headache coming on for Song Hao and his family, and didn't want to waste her time to deal with them.

"Don't you know how to get along with others the most? You've met anyway. " Song Haojun mumbled, "Help me get a blanket and go in. Don't bother me again."

Han Tianning threw the blanket on top of him. He really wanted to smash that pretty face of his. Damn it, damn it!

During this time, she had been very tired, but she was already gentle and considerate towards Song Haojun. However, he was peacefully enjoying her indulgence … Who said that men could not be spoiled? It seemed like she should continue to say "no" to him.

However, since his mother had come today, and according to the boss's instructions, she had to adjust her posture to make her feel at home.

"Hello, Auntie Zhu. Can I come in?" After serving a cup of tea, Han Tianning knocked on the bedroom door and sweetly asked.

There was no sound from inside for a long time. Han Tianning was somewhat disappointed, but just as he raised his hand to knock, the door opened. Zhu Qi's cold voice rang out, "Come in."

Han Tianning held a cup of tea and carefully followed behind her, closing the door behind him as he smiled sweetly. "Auntie, are you very tired on the plane?" A cup of tea to refresh my spirit. "

"I can't drink." Zhu Qi said gloomily as she sat on the edge of the bed.

"How long is Auntie going to stay here?" Han Tianning placed the tea on the tea table and continued to ask with a smile.

"Song Haojun wants me to leave already?" Zhu Qi asked sensitively, her expression growing more displeased.

"No!" Han Tianning hastily explained, "Little Jun wants Auntie to stay for a few more days so we can arrange Auntie's daily activities …"

"There's no need to make any arrangements. When I want to leave, I will naturally do so." Zhu Qi stared at Han Tianning and said, "These few days, I've come to be his assistant. If there are any activities or arrangements, I'll go with him."

"This... Not so good? It will be very hard. " Han Tianning said immediately, not expecting Zhu Qi to become an 'assistant'.

"I just want to experience how busy Song Haojun is!" Zhu Qi said without a smile.

Han Tianning followed the boss's call request, she had to let Mother Song understand her son.

Although it seemed like an impossible task, Han Tianning would still try his best to get closer to the target.

"Because he had to welcome his aunt this afternoon, he was busy planning his trip for the next few days. He hoped that he could take some time to accompany his aunt." Seeing that Zhu Qi's expression had softened, Han Tianning immediately continued.

"How could he be so considerate?" Zhu Qi obviously didn't believe him, but there was a faint smile on her face.

He was his son, after all. As long as he was slightly better off, it would spread countless times within his mother's heart.

"Little Jun really wants to keep Auntie company, but because she's always busy with work, she doesn't have much time to rest from morning to night. So sometimes, her mood is also affected, and her speech is a little overheated …"

"This child has been like this since he was young. Saying things that are good for others is like taking his life." Zhu Qi actually nodded her head in agreement and sighed. "He was not very sociable before, disliked the crowd and the liveliness, and even shut himself up. Although he is no longer afraid of the crowd, he has left behind a lot of bad habits."

"Auntie, let's drink some tea to relieve our fatigue." Han Tianning took the opportunity to offer a cup of tea and asked, "Auntie will come to the Little Jun Tour concert?"

"He'll leave a ticket for me?" Zhu Qi's face suddenly turned cold as she asked.

"He stayed." Han Tianning said with a smile.

Zhu Qi was slightly stunned, and a complicated look appeared in her eyes.

Song Haojun was lying on the sofa, his ears focused on the sounds coming from the bedroom. Ten minutes had passed, but Han Tianning had still not been driven out by his mother …

Time slowly reached five o'clock. Song Haojun only took a short rest before sitting up. Han Tianning had already been inside for forty minutes, but there wasn't the slightest movement. Could his mother have killed him?

He shouldn't have overestimated Han Tianning's abilities. This little girl's business might be alright, but it might be a bit difficult for her to deal with an equally eccentric old lady.

As Song Haojun was hesitating on whether or not to enter the bedroom, the door opened. His difficult old lady had changed into a new set of clothes, and even seemed to have taken a bath.

"Cervical spondylosis is actually very easy to treat. You don't need to go to a western doctor for a 'simple task'." As Han Tianning spoke, he taught her how to stretch her arms.

"It feels so much better after the massage. You don't know it, but sometimes it hurts, and it hurts like hell. Even if I take medicine, it's useless." Zhu Qi shook her arm and rubbed her neck as she spoke.

"You don't need to take any more medicine. Western medicine can suppress your body, so eating too much isn't good for your health." Han Tianning said with a smile, "In fact, your body is originally a large medicine jar. No matter what illness you have, there will always be corresponding treatments."

"I practice hot yoga, but it doesn't seem to work."

"Who said it won't work? Auntie's figure is still maintained very well." Han Tianning smiled.

As the two of them talked, they actually ignored Song Haojun who was standing at the side.

"Ah, Little Jun, Auntie is hungry. Let's go eat dinner." Han Tianning still hadn't forgotten about his artiste. When he reached the entrance, he stopped and turned around to speak to Song Haojun. He then winked at him, revealing a victorious smile.

When Song Haojun saw her make faces at him, his face suddenly went numb, and he felt a very strange sensation.

Han Tianning felt like a piece of malt candy with a hint of sweetness spreading from the bottom of his heart.

Her expression and actions really could lead a man's heart …

Zhu Qi really seemed to be planning on being Song Haojun's "temporary assistant." Han Tianning didn't want Zhu Qi to run around with everyone because she would have to work harder.

From being responsible for Song Haojun alone, she took care of him and his mother.

Zhu Qi said that she was an "assistant," but in truth, she was just following behind Song Haojun. Han Tianning still had to deal with all the details.

Zhu Qi only followed Song Haojun for two days, but she was too tired to move a muscle, so she simply sat in the nanny's car to rest and didn't go to the scene to suffer.

Song Haojun didn't want his mother to follow him around. He hated the media reports about his family, and he also found it hard to believe that his assistant had to take care of two people at the same time.

Han Tianning was in the backstage processing of the media reports. His phone kept ringing and he didn't have time to pick up the phone.

"Assistant Han, the interview content is here!"

"Assistant Han, can you ask a personal question first? That day, you and Song Haojun appeared at the underwear store. Regarding this, Song Haojun was unwilling to answer directly, "What exactly is the relationship between the two of you?"

"Assistant Han, I heard you used to have a boyfriend. You broke up with him a while ago, is it because of the date you mentioned or because of Song Haojun? The outside world calls you a ungrateful girl, what do you have to say about this? "

Han Tianning turned a deaf ear to all sorts of questions. She was already numb to it. She had never cared about the media or the rumors surrounding them.

This was because Han Tianning knew that in this industry, if one couldn't remain calm towards words, it was best to leave the circle as soon as possible.

Han Tianning managed to get rid of the media outlets with a smile and silence. He walked to the corner and picked up the phone.

"Hello." The polite and sweet voice carried a warm smile.

Zhang Qi's heart was in pain again. He held the phone in silence and didn't say anything.

"Hello? Can you hear me? " Han Tianning looked at the unfamiliar number and asked patiently.

It had been ten days since Zhang Qi saw his weathered appearance through the glass of the phone booth, right? He only found news about her in the newspapers and the media, and he didn't dare appear in her world...

"Bad signal?" Han Tianning muttered to himself as he looked at his phone. He pressed the hang up button and didn't return the call. Instead, he continued to busy himself.

Zhang Qi listened to the beeping sound and hung up the phone dejectedly. Step by step, he left the phone booth and walked towards the bank at the side.

He did not break his promise and gave him a cheque for one million yuan. However, when he gave him a cheque for one million yuan, there was a hidden meaning within his words. Zhang Qi was not stupid and knew what he should do.

Zhang Qi placed five hundred thousand yuan on Han Tianning's card. When he signed, his nose turned sour and his glasses started to blur.

All these years, he had no idea how much money and affection he owed her. When he wanted to use his entire life to slowly repay her, he already didn't have such an opportunity.

The staff member of the bank looked at the thin man on the counter in surprise. He was signing his name while crying. His beard was unshaven and he had not shaved for a long time. His eyes were filled with fatigue and regret, causing others to feel pity for him.

Han Tianning's phone vibrated again. She took it out and saw that it was a message from the bank notifying her of the change in her account: Your account has been deposited for 500,000 yuan with a balance of 502,100 yuan.

Han Tianning was stunned by this message. Who had made the wrong call?

Just as he was in a daze, his phone vibrated again. It was still an unfamiliar number.

Han Tianning immediately walked to the side and picked up the phone. "Hello."

"I'll return the money to you, how …" I'm afraid you won't give me the chance. " With a hoarse voice, Zhang Qi said.

When Han Tianning heard this voice, his heart suddenly ached. After a long while, he asked, "Where did you get all this money from?" I only need three hundred thousand. "

"I don't know how much I owe you, but I don't want you to be bullied because of the money." After a long time, Zhang Qi finally said, "I don't have the ability to protect you, but if you're willing to give me a chance, we can leave together, okay?"

"I want to know where you got your money." Han Tianning was very clear about Zhang Qi's circle of friends. It was impossible for him to raise this much money in such a short period of time. She didn't want to make Zhang Qi commit a crime just because she needed to pay up.

"Don't worry, the money is clean. You can give three hundred thousand to Song Hao. The rest is because you have been taking care of me for the past few years …" After spending all these years together, Zhang Qi still knew Han Tianning's worries. As he spoke, his voice turned hoarse, "Ning Ning, will you forgive me?"

"Even if I forgive you, I can't forget what you did." As Han Tianning said this, he saw that the staff was already surrounding Song Haojun as they walked back to the entrance of the organizer's hall, "This way, take care. I hope you will have a happy life."

With that, he hung up the phone. Han Tianning rubbed his nose as a sour feeling rose from his heart to his throat. She was still working, so he couldn't have too many emotions …

However, she really wanted to cry. Hearing Zhang Qi's tired voice, she would still feel sad.

Emotion is a strange thing. Sometimes, one would be so happy that one would want to cry, and sometimes, one would be so pained that one would wish they were dead. Even worse, no matter how painful of an injury they had received, their yearning for love would never stop.

"What's wrong with you? Why have you been absent-minded all this time?" After the group interview ended, Song Haojun brought Hei Chao along and asked expressionlessly.

"Oh, I was thinking about catching the plane soon. Your mom should just rest here and not fly around anymore." In Han Tianning's mind, all sorts of memories of her and Zhang Qi's past kept popping up.

It was their first time meeting each other, their first date, their first time holding hands, their first time saying "I love you" …

Such innocent love, the flower of first love, everything was subverted just as she thought it would bear fruit of happiness.

"Whose phone call were you answering when I got backstage?" Song Haojun walked through the passage in large strides, as before he asked with an expressionless face.

When he came back from the front desk, the first thing he saw was this woman hiding in a corner to answer the phone.

"Private call, you don't need to ask so much." Han Tianning said casually, his mood a mess.

Song Haojun pursed his lips. His mood suddenly turned bad, and without another word, he quickened his pace to walk forward.

When they got into the nanny's car, Zhu Qi was playing a boring game. Seeing her son come back, she immediately asked with concern, "Is it hard? Are you tired? "

She had been following Song Haojun for the past few days and witnessed her son's busy life. She heard that he had reduced the number of activities he had organized during this time, so she couldn't help but feel sorry for him as she thought about the amount of work he had done in the past few days.

This child had left his family business uninherited. What celebrity would cause him to be so tired? It would be strange if a mother did not feel sorry for him when she saw this.

Song Haojun seemed to be in a bad mood. He silently sat beside Zhu Qi, not saying a word.

"Are there any more events scheduled for the evening?" Zhu Qi saw that her son was not in a good mood and asked Han Tianning, who was sitting in the front row.

"Let's hurry to the airport now. There's a show tonight." Han Tianning said, "Auntie, you should rest at the hotel. We'll be back by 10 o'clock."

"So fast?" Zhu Qi's heart ached even more. Running back and forth like this every day would definitely cause her son's body to collapse.

Their family had quite a lot of assets, so why work so hard for money?

"The program team has arranged for two songs. They will not accept any interviews this time. You can come back after the performance is over." Han Tianning said with a smile.

"Is that so …" Haoyu, are you tired? " Although Zhu Qi was out of place with her son, and they often had conflicts of words, she was still a mother and son. She didn't know how much she loved her son, but she wanted to keep him by her side.

"A little." Song Haojun finally spoke.

"Assistant Han, come over here and help massage my son's shoulders." Zhu Qi immediately said to Han Tianning.

"Alright." The car was inconvenient, but Han Tianning didn't want to touch her and managed to move from the front to the back.

"No need, I want to sleep for a while." Song Haojun coldly said.

"It's fine, Assistant Han's massage is very comfortable, let her help you open your meridians." Zhu Qi said.

"Don't touch me!" Blocking Han Tianning's hand, Song Haojun raised his voice slightly.

"You child …" Zhu Qi began to grit her teeth again. Couldn't he be a little more obedient and have a little better temper? At that time, he didn't know if it was because he ate too much mustard that he had such a choking child.

"Mom, don't always come with me. Do you know how troublesome it is?" Song Haojun frowned as he spoke.

"What did you say?" When I gave birth to you, why didn't you say that it was troublesome? " Zhu Qi raised her eyebrows and reached out her hand to pinch her son's arm. This brat's temper was getting worse and worse. As a mother, his personality had improved as he grew older. Otherwise, with her personality, she would have locked him up long ago.

"At that time, did you ever ask me if I wanted to be born into this world?" Song Haojun retorted coldly, "Because of your selfish desires, regardless of whether I am willing or not, you were born …"

"Speak less, Song Haojun." Han Tianning quietly tried to persuade her. If she was Song Haojun's mother, she might vomit blood and kill someone with a knife at the same time.

"Mom gave birth to you, what's wrong with that?" As expected, Zhu Qi flew into a rage and said angrily, "Selfishness? Is it because I gave you a child and you don't want to say such outrageous words? "

"Auntie, don't be angry. Little Jun might be too tired today …" Han Tianning had a headache when he saw them argue.

Like I said, having a child is not a problem. It's just a matter of sperm and eggs. If you can't find a suitable daughter-in-law, I don't mind finding a surrogate mother." "Song Haojun frowned and said.

"Looking for a surrogate mother? Do you know that children need good genes? How can you not have any sense of responsibility towards your descendants? " Zhu Qi said angrily.

"Then wait until you find the excellent gene before coming to discuss this issue with me." Song Haojun said impatiently.

Hearing their argument, Han Tianning didn't know how to persuade them. She could only pretend she didn't hear what they were saying and turn her head to look out the window.

"Assistant Han, please decide the reason. Our family only has this single child. In order to pursue his so-called dream, he has left us for so many years, but he has never thought about doing it for his family. "Now that we want a grandson, at least we have some fun at home. What's wrong with that?" Zhu Qi was so infuriated by her son that she almost died of anger as she asked Han Tianning.

"Auntie, I'm sure that I have a child. It's just that little Jun's career is at its peak, and I might not have the energy to …" Han Tianning smiled bitterly.

"The child doesn't need him to be raised, and the daughter-in-law doesn't need him to take care of her. This is our problem, he will at most waste a few nights' worth of strength, why isn't he willing to do it?" Zhu Qi interrupted Han Tianning and asked aggressively.

"That... At the very least we have to have a target. " Han Tianning awkwardly said, unable to deal with his mother and son.

"I will find him a suitable wife …"

"Alright, stop talking about this kind of thing. I'm still young, can't you just let me roam freely for a few years and make the music I like?" Song Haojun was very unhappy with Zhu Qi's interruption.

"Stinky brat, if I knew you were so disobedient, I would have flushed you into the toilet!"

Han Tianning lowered his head. He had never seen a mother and son using such a method to get along for more than twenty years. It was indeed a crime …

When there was a moon, you could fly. If you were in the right direction, you could see a cold and clear moon. It was a terrifying beauty.

It was as if his soul would be sucked into the moon in the next moment.

Han Tianning looked at the moon outside the plane's small window. Beside her, Song Haojun seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Reaching out to wrap his blanket tightly around him, Han Tianning saw that the plane would only take 50 minutes to arrive home. He looked at the handsome sleeping face under the baseball cap. Only when he slept on the plane would he look like a real angel.

As soon as he woke up and opened his eyes, he would immediately turn into a devil.

If he had a better personality, Han Tianning would have liked to get along with him. This was because, at work, he was low-key and diligent, with no bad habits, no rumors, unlike some artists who, even before they became popular, had already started playing a big hand and caused a lot of negative news.

Song Haojun was very dedicated to music and company activities, and very respectful of Qian, although he had his own principles.

Life was like a game. One had to follow certain rules in order to have fun with their friends.

The air stewardesses had been wandering around the First Class. Although they were well-trained, they couldn't help but want to sign and take a picture together. They could even say a few words …

The rest of the staff were in the economy class. Only Han Tianning, this "special assistant", was qualified to sit on equal footing with Song Haojun, inseparable from him.

Han Tianning was used to seeing the looks on the women's faces when they were looking at Song Haojun, so he knew how to prevent these stewardesses from harassing him. Thus, he used a silent and dark face to keep them away from his sight.

"What time is it?" Song Haojun moved slightly in the blanket, closing his eyes and asking in a nasal voice.

"Nine forty. Twenty minutes to the airport." Han Tianning said gently.

"No activities tomorrow morning?" Song Haojun kept his eyes closed as he asked.

"There's a charity meeting tomorrow afternoon." Han Tianning replied, "There won't be any announcements about where we're going. You just need to focus on preparing for the concert. The rehearsal will be very hard."

Song Haojun tore off his blanket, lifted his eyes, and looked out of the window.

"Fifteen?" The round moon was especially big against the glass of the cabin.

"Fifteen moons and sixteen moons." Han Tianning looked out at the moon. "It's the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar. It's time to take a bath and travel."

She would take a look at the calendar before going out. It was a habit.

"Oh." Song Haojun stared at that bright moon. For a long time, he didn't raise his head to look at the sky, and his understanding of the date became more and more fuzzy.

"Right, there's something I've always wanted to tell you." Han Tianning suddenly thought of the money. He had been so busy today that he hadn't had a chance to tell him about it.

Song Haojun turned his head, looking at her.

"Three hundred thousand. I'll return it to you tomorrow." Han Tianning said.

Song Haojun seemed to not have woken up yet, his eyes still showing a trace of confusion.

"Where did you get the money?" Just like how Han Tianning reacted to Zhang Qi, Song Haojun immediately asked, thinking about who Han Tianning had come into contact with recently.

Speak?" That young master had a lot of money to spend, but he hadn't been in contact with Han Tianning these past few days.

"Someone else did." Han Tianning didn't want to explain any further.

Song Haojun suddenly thought of Zhang Qi. He had been too busy recently and had almost forgotten about Han Tianning's "ex-boyfriend."

According to his investigation, 300 thousand was more or less spent. How could he have the money to pay her back?

Or was it just a period of time?

His fox-like face suddenly appeared in his mind. Song Haojun thought about what happened in the underground parking lot that day, as well as the gossip that was filmed by the media. He also thought that it might have something to do with him.

Fox! A sly old fox!

He knew that the son of Shang Jia wasn't a good man, but Han Tianning was such a foolish woman.

None of Zhang Qi's friends could give him three hundred thousand. Only a wealthy young master like Yanzhi, who only had money left, would be bored to the point of throwing money at someone.

That smiley face fox gave Zhang Qi money, he had really done it too well.

He was in a good mood as he enjoyed the midnight snack. Although it was not good for his health, he still decided to celebrate because someone was about to lose his status as an assistant and become his personal model.

"Young Master, why didn't you personally help her pay her debt and instead go through that man?" An Xin asked in confusion.

"Well, because she won't accept it." Yan Ziyan sipped his red wine and said with a smile, "There are many people in this world who only open their eyes to money, but there are also a few who are very careful. Before they completely gain the trust of others, it's best not to do something that would shock others.

"You could call it an annual salary deposit." An Xin didn't like to beat around the bush. She liked to be straightforward.

"Tsk, An Xin, you've become smarter." He looked up at the bright moon and said with a smile, "But Han Tianning still won't accept it. Moreover, snatching his assistant from him would anger Song Haojun. I don't want to end the game so soon."

"Young master, there's no need to put Song Haojun in your eyes, he's just a star …"

"If you think so, you're underestimating Uncle and me." He shook his wine cup and lazily said, "What a coincidence. Han Tianning is actually his assistant. Sigh, actually this is quite interesting. It's just too bad that this can't be avoided …"

An Xin looked at him with a confused expression, as if she didn't really understand what her young master was sighing about.

Didn't the young master really want Han Tianning to be his model? Why was he fighting with Song Hao again?

It was rare for him to have some time to rest in the morning, so he slept a bit more, but Han Tianning didn't wake him up.

By the time he got up, Han Tianning had finished his hygiene and was preparing his hot nutritious breakfast. Then she was going to pick up Zhu Qi.

Han Tianning hadn't rested since his mother Song arrived. Furthermore, sleeping in Song Haojun's apartment at night made her unable to sleep well.

"Oh right, I will go and transfer the money to your card early in the morning. Check it when you have time." Han Tianning set up the meal and spoke to Song Haojun, who was washing his face and rinsing his mouth in the bathroom.

"Should we destroy the contract as well?" Han Tianning walked to the bathroom door and asked as he watched Song Haojun wash his face.

"Did you keep that contract in your heart?" Song Haojun wiped his face, took a towel and turned to look at her, finally speaking.

Han Tianning was slightly surprised. She was often busy, and forgot to sign a contract, but towards Song Haojun, she was already very accommodating.

"I left the contract in that hotel. If you still want to destroy it, go there and find it. See if it's still there." After Song Haojun finished speaking, he hung up the towel and walked out.

"Then... "Eat, I'll go get your mother. She wants to come over to take a look today." When Han Tianning heard this, he knew that regardless if it was true or not, he wasn't prepared to return the contract to her.

But that didn't matter. She had already paid her debt, and there was a record in the bank. Furthermore, what Song Haojun said was right. She didn't take the contract to heart at all.

Song Haojun saw her change into a pair of shoes and leave the room. He also returned to his room, not in the mood to eat breakfast.

"Hao Jun, if you don't want your mother to force you to have a wife, then find a woman to have a baby before you turn twenty-five."

As expected, as soon as her mother came over, she began to talk about her grandson.

"Can you stop talking to me about children? I'm not a machine that makes people!" Song Haojun's voice was exceptionally pleasant to hear, carrying a slight annoyance and exhaustion.

"Or you can come back to the States with me and take over your father's career and promise to eat dinner with us every day. Or you can."

"Don't be such a tyrant. You are so despotic. I really don't know how Dad took a fancy to you!" He really wanted to stay in the company every day, rather than face her with a busy job.

"You better find me a gentle daughter-in-law. I don't have the time to care about you after you give me your grandson!" Zhu Qi really wanted a grandson. Her son went out every day and she could only see him on TV. It was a terrible feeling.

She was selfish and tyrannical because the young man in front of her was no one else but her own flesh and blood.

"If all the women in the world were like you, even if I went to be a monk, I wouldn't marry a wife." Song Haojun coldly humphed, and said word by word to the beautiful and strong beautiful woman, "Don't worry, I will definitely find a gentle and obedient woman."

"Don't find me a female celebrity. No matter how pretty she is, I won't admit to anyone in your circle." Zhu Qi hated the entertainment industry and didn't believe in its purity, so she warned.

"Han Tianning, you haven't finished handling the work?" Song Haojun was no longer willing to argue with his mother, so he asked the study.

"Soon." Han Tianning wasn't stupid. She didn't want to participate in this mother and son war of words, so she stayed in the study room, using her work to slowly process the blog and other information behind the scenes.

"Take her shopping for the next two days, don't let her appear at the company, it will affect my rehearsal." Song Haojun walked up to Han Tianning's back and coldly said.

"I'll arrange it." Han Tianning was looking at a piece of entertainment gossip with the words' The most outstanding assistant 'written on it. She was honored to be chosen as the most outstanding female assistant in all of history.