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The fifth concert ended.

Receiving the certificate was like having a dream.

Han Tianning was in a stupor the entire time. When he took the photos, the corners of his mouth were stiff, and his facial nerves were completely out of control.

Afterwards, there was a very simple dinner. Song Haojun's father had specially flown over from the New York business headquarters to have a quick chat with the two elders, treating it as a ceremony.

Although Han Tianning was still in a daze, he was keenly aware that Zhu Qi hadn't come over.

If Song Haojun's grandparents were too old to fly around, then Zhu Qi's absence was quite strange.

In the end, Qian Duoduo maintained a silent attitude towards this matter.

After all, Song Haojun was the most popular artiste under his banner, and Han Tianning was the little girl he had watched since he was young. Whether it was in public or private, he couldn't stop her.

Ten million in penalty money, Qian Jin didn't accept it. He wasn't lacking in that ten million. In comparison, he wished to keep Song Hao's men.

With his many years of experience in reading people, Qian Jin had a feeling that Song Hao would leave the peak.

He felt that the little Heavenly King that he had created seemed to be more picky with music. He was like someone who had encountered a bottleneck and was unable to break through it. He was also assigned many other jobs by the company, including movies and television, so that he could not concentrate on his music.

Qian Qu once again generously gave Song Haojun a few days of vacation, just as a "honeymoon holiday."

Only, he hoped that Song Haojun would be able to register the marriage in a low profile, and temporarily not hold a grand banquet.

As for the boss' only request, of course Song Haojun did as he was told.

In fact, he preferred such quiet, simple weddings. He hated crowds and parties.

After finishing their breakfast, Song Rui Hong took out a bunch of keys and handed them over to Han Tianning. He smiled and said, "Because I was in a hurry, let's call it a betrothal gift."

Han Tianning was somewhat surprised as he looked at the bunch of keys, feeling a little touched in his heart. Although the marriage was very speechless and a bit dramatic, Song Haojun's father was still a very considerate and considerate gentleman.

Why didn't Song Haojun inherit Song Ruihong's calm and meticulous character?

Han Tianning had no choice but to accept the bunch of keys. She wasn't stupid and knew that they were the keys to a large house.

And looking at the number of keys, it might even be a fairly large house with at least a dozen rooms.

Song Ruihong placed the other car keys in front of Song Haojun and said with a smile, "Marriage is different from before. The apartment is too small and too noisy, and we can move to the villa. We have our own car, so the company might not be able to take care of it well."

Villa? Han Tianning's face twitched a little. The mansion... How troublesome it was to clean it up!

After dinner, the five of them arrived at the villa in the afterglow of the evening sun.

Han Tianning stood at the door of his new room, his facial muscles completely out of kilter — Li, Li, Shan, Bye, the old mansion!

This was the best villa area known for its perfect scenery and facilities, as well as its humanized and safe management.

That was, the temporary residence that he was going to stay at!

Inside the villa, the decorations were made in the Mediterranean style. It was refreshing and coquettish, with two floors and more than ten rooms. It was a little too big.

The front yard had a large parking lot, flower beds, and a private swimming pool in the back. If they didn't hire servants, it would be very depressing for them to clean up.

Song Ruihong had asked his friends in the country to help him buy this villa with the highest price. He had even asked them to stick 'double' on this villa and also asked them to come to the wedding company to help him.

Han Tianning and his parents stood on top of the building. As expected, it was a Royal Ecological Landscape Villa with an excellent view. Mountain and sea scenery were included in the view, as well as golf and yacht fairs, private beaches, private roads, central hospitals, forest parks …

"I don't know …" My salary is not enough to pay for the management of the property. " After a long while, Han Tianning spoke faintly against the cool mountain breeze.

"Don't worry. With me supporting you, eating for the rest of your life won't be enough to satisfy him!" Mother Han said with a laugh.

Han Tianning lowered his head and looked at the ring on his left hand. She had gotten married in such a muddled and muddled way. His life was truly unfathomable.

"Little Jun's father is usually very busy with business. He has to leave tomorrow morning." Han Zhonghe sighed. "I wanted to chat with my father for a few more days, I wanted to cook some good dishes for him …"

"Come on, your right hand is not as strong as hers right now. Stir-Fried dishes are not even as delicious as Ning." His mother habitually attacked the old man.

"Dad, mom, it's getting late, you guys go rest first." Han Tianning said in a low voice.

Ning Ning, there are some things I've already told you. Since you've already registered to get married, there are many things that you don't understand. His mother gestured for Han Zhonghe to go down first, putting her arm around her daughter's shoulders and said.

Han Tianning's face turned red. Thankfully, she was not seen through in the dark. She smiled and said, "I understand mother. You should rest quickly. I'm not a child."

"In the hearts of parents, no matter how old you are, you are only a child." Sighing, Mother Han gently looked at her daughter's face, "Ning Ning, why aren't you satisfied with this marriage? Is Little Jun not good for you? Or is there another reason? "

"Nope." Han Tianning immediately said, "It's pretty good."

At this point, he didn't want his parents to worry about him anymore.

Mother Han sighed once again. She and Han Zhonghe rarely interfered with their daughter's relationship because they trusted Han Tianning's calm personality.

"That kid, Little Jun, might be under a lot of pressure due to his status. You have to be prepared to become the wife of a celebrity. It'll be tiring." Mother Han said in a low voice.

"Mom, don't think too much. Celebrities just need to be busy with their work. They only have the soft hand to earn money." Han Tianning intentionally used a relaxed tone.

"After marriage, many things are different. You have to think for your family and get along with each other. In short … Learn to integrate into your family and make each other part of your family. " His mother reached out to stroke his daughter's hair and whispered, "If there's anything unhappy, you have to tell mother. Don't keep it in your heart and endure it all by yourself …"

"Mom, look at what you're saying …" Today is my day of great joy! " Han Tianning forced out a smile and said, "Although it wasn't a grand banquet, I was still blessed enough to be married off. Why do you make me sound like a grudge?"

"Mom wants you to be happy too." Mother Han dotingly smiled and held her daughter's hand, "Let's go back together. Haojun and his father should have finished chatting already. We need to rest early today."

Morning, morning, morning, night, night!

Were they officially sharing the same room?

Han Tianning looked at the bright red bedsheets and the red couple's pajamas neatly arranged on the bed. He still felt like he was dreaming.

Ridiculous dreams.

"Do you want to bathe together?" This was the first sentence that Song Haojun said after closing the door.

Han Tianning, who had been trying his best to remain calm, began to panic. She immediately shook her head. "You first."

Song Haojun had only casually asked this question, so he didn't expect Han Tianning to nod his head.

"Can you hold the water for me?" He pulled off his tie. Song Haojun didn't like formal attire like this, even though he was wearing a first-class suit.

Han Tianning raised the center of his brows and glanced at him before quickly heading to the bathroom.

How strange, being treated so politely by him all of a sudden made him feel unfamiliar and uncomfortable.

Han Tianning was keenly aware that ever since he'd received the certificate, his attitude towards her had slightly changed. It was as if he no longer viewed her as an assistant, but also didn't treat her as a wife.

Perhaps it was due to the change in his new identity, Han Tianning thought wildly as he held the water.

Song Haojun took off his clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

Han Tianning lowered his head, his face red with embarrassment. He didn't dare look at his body as he hurried outside and let out a long breath.

His identity had changed, and even the feeling he gave off had changed.

A marriage without a basis for love left her at a loss.

Suppressing the urge to flee to his parents' room, Han Tianning waited for Song Haojun to finish showering before entering with his pajamas in hand.

No matter how unwilling Han Tianning was, he would still face what he had to face.

The master bedroom bathroom was decorated beautifully, there was even a wall TV to relieve the boredom.

Han Tianning took half an hour before he exited the bathroom.

She looked at Song Haojun who was lying on the bed, and her scalp went numb once again.

Wiping away his long, wet hair, Han Tianning walked uncertainly towards the bed.

Song Haojun had been holding this English book all this time, and seemed to be completely focused on reading it.

He finally mustered the courage to lift up a corner of the blanket. Han Tianning had just placed one leg on the bed when he softly cried out, "Aiya!"

It was unknown what hard material the calf bone was pressing down on. The pressure was extremely painful.

Song Haojun finally turned around and put down the book, "What happened?"

"I'm fine …" It wasn't clear if it was because of the red pajamas or the red satin bedsheet, but Han Tianning's face was exceptionally red. She reached under the sheet and pulled out a few walnuts, peanuts, and dates; she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I already took some just now, I didn't expect there to be more." Song Haojun looked at the walnut in her hand, and said.

"..." "I'll go to sleep first. You should get some rest as well." After arranging all of these things into a fruit bowl, Han Tianning wore his pajamas and hung them on the edge of the bed. With his back facing Song Haojun, he closed his eyes.

The sound of a book closing came from behind him.

The soft bed seemed to sink a little, and then the bright headlight was turned off, and the warm little lamp by the bed was shining with a faint yellow light.

Han Tianning suddenly felt his heart tighten as he felt Song Haojun move closer to him.

Sure enough, an arm came out from under the blanket and wrapped around her.

Han Tianning tried his best to suppress the urge to kick Wu Zhangkong away as his heart beat violently.

Song Haojun could feel his heart beating rapidly under his arm.

He did not speak, but silently kissed the sensitive spot behind her ear.

The person in his arms started to tremble, but he didn't struggle and beat him like he used to.

Han Tianning really wanted to stop!

However, before she could open her mouth, he had already pulled her body towards him. He had a refreshing, grassy smell of a man. He entered her nose, causing her heart to start beating a little itchy.

It wasn't that she hadn't thought about her life after marriage, but she didn't have any love to be intimate with him. It was just a bit hard to accept.

"You don't like it?" Song Haojun looked at her expression and suddenly asked.

Han Tianning looked at him. With such a close proximity, he could clearly see every line of his beautiful skin. This face that caused fans to go wild was truly impeccable.

Seeing his pitch-black eyes, Han Tianning suddenly lowered his eyes in a panic. Why did it feel like … Ever since he had registered, it was as if he had become a completely different person.

She had never considered her feelings before, but now, she felt a sudden care and concern that made her not know how to face them.

"You don't need to answer. You'll get used to it after a while." Although Song Hao's words were a bit more gentle, in his heart, he still couldn't refuse them.

"Close..." "Turn off the lights..." When Han Tianning saw him pull open his pajamas, his face turned as red as a tomato.

"You don't want to see my face?" Song Haojun's hand stopped, and after looking at her for a few seconds, he reached out and turned off the light.

Forget it, he did not want her to have any unpleasant memories this night.

For the first time, Han Tianning couldn't even wake herself up from her sleep by ringing the biological clock. She slept all the way until ten in the morning before her mother woke her up.

"Ning Ning, it's time to wake up. Shouldn't you send off your father-in-law?" Mother Han rushed into the room and said.

"Mom …" "I can't move …" With a dreamy voice, Han Tianning hugged his pillow, drooling in sleep.

"This child, hurry up, otherwise Mom will throw your blanket over you." His mother stood by the bedside, threatening him.

"Mommy …" What? "No!" Waking up from his daze, Han Tianning grabbed onto the quilt with all his might, afraid that his mother would pull it away. She might be naked, but there must be some disgusting marks on her body.

"Get up and go to the airport." His mother pulled up the curtains and shook her head. "Haojun and your father sent their master on the plane. Although Haojun said you didn't need to send him, you should still be polite. I'll find some clothes for you."

Han Tianning groaned in his heart. He had no strength left at all, he still needed to rush to the airport …

"Mom, I'll do it myself. Please leave first." Han Tianning tightly wrapped himself in the blanket, only exposing his head. "Five minutes will do."

"Hurry, Hao Jun and the others have been walking for over ten minutes." His mother said as she walked out.

While Han Tianning put on his clothes with difficulty, he secretly cursed Song Haojun. This unrestrained man, she wanted to go home and sleep with her mother …

It was very difficult to get a taxi in the villa area, but since it was equipped with a property manager, it was very convenient to take a taxi anywhere, but the cost was a bit higher.

"Haojun, that child is pretty good. Mom isn't mistaken." Mother Han sat in a van equipped with a material-management system, smiling as she told her daughter, "When Mother was concerned about him, she found out that he was a gossip insulator — not a hoax." Qian Jin had often said that he was polite and sensible, and now it seemed that he wasn't lying. "Qian Jin had also often said that he was polite and sensible, and now it seems that he wasn't lying and

Han Tianning closed his eyes in exhaustion. Listening to his mother's nagging, he really wanted to say that Song Haojun was actually a demon, especially when he was in bed! He was simply a beast!

"You must get along well in the future … Ning Ning? " After much talking, Han Yunxi discovered that her daughter had fallen asleep while leaning on her shoulder. She shook her head and gently caressed Han Tianning's long hair. It seemed that she had been too tired recently.

In the airport, Song Haojun, who was originally accompanying his father, was surrounded by a group of entertainers. The lights in the hall were constantly turned on, while the security guards and guards were all pushed to the side.

"Mr. Song, I heard that your father has found a new house for you in the Villa District of Glazed Mountain. Is he satisfied with his daughter-in-law?"

"Mr. Song, since you have already registered, why don't you prepare a banquet?"

"Song …"

Questions filled his mind. Song Haojun wrinkled his handsome eyebrows. He really hated these media. They were able to investigate everything so clearly without any privacy.

However … There was still a little bit of privacy, and that was that these idiotic media would never know how beautiful the assistant was.

Song Haojun was a little distracted, but a sweet smile unconsciously appeared on his lips, causing the surrounding entertainment records to immediately quiet down, looking at him in surprise.

Usually when Little Heavenly King gave interviews or was secretly filmed, even if he smiled, it was not this kind of unguarded, love-filled smile.

Heavens, did marriage really change a person? Was this marriage really a union of love?

"Sorry, please step aside." Han Tianning's slightly hoarse voice rang out. He hastily pushed his way through the crowd and squeezed in front of Song Haojun, blocking him out of habit, "I'm sorry, today is not a press conference. Please give the artists some privacy, we …"

Before Han Tianning could finish his sentence, because of her sudden appearance, the media and Doggie became even more agitated. A Doggie charged over and knocked right in front of her. "Assistant Han, I heard that you spent the night at your new home. Then …"

"Assistant Han, when do you plan to have children? Or is he really pregnant and married? "

"Assistant Han, this time your mother-in-law hasn't returned to witness …"

Han Tianning's legs were still weak as he nearly fell to the ground after being pushed around by the entertainment media.

"Enough!" Song Haojun reached out his hand to support her shoulders, breaking the silence in front of the media, "She is right, today is not a press conference. Please do not disturb our privacy."

His one sentence was even more useful than the ten sentences from the assistant.

This was because the coldness and sharpness on Song Haojun's face made them realize that they couldn't challenge his endurance any further. Otherwise, although they might be exposed, their fate would be very miserable.

As a result, the few entertainments in front of him, under the gaze of Song Haojun, silently opened up a path.

After all, they had earned so much today. After taking so many pictures and both of them appearing together so brazenly after registering, any casual writing would also be the headlines.

For the first time, Han Tianning felt as if his identity had gone from assistant to star. The attention he received felt terrible, preventing himself from being photographed at all times. There was no sense of security at all.

There were too many people at the airport, and too many people were looking at Song Hao. Some of them didn't even care about getting on the plane and wanted to sign their names with Song Hao. Thus, the moment Han Tianning arrived at the airport, just like how Song Haojun was dodging flies, he rushed back to his car.

"Your body is quite strong. You can bounce about everywhere!" Song Haojun was somewhat dissatisfied. After sending Han Zhonghe and his wife home, he said this while they were in the car.

Han Tianning turned his head and looked out the window at the beautiful scenery. His cheeks flushed slightly, and his bashful expression once again stirred the heart of a man.

"There are still three days of vacation. What are your plans?" How rare, Song Haojun was actually asking for her opinion.

"I want to rest at home." Han Tian would rather not have his honeymoon. Three days of time, no matter where he went, would just be a waste of time, a waste of physical strength and energy.

"Do you want to see your old friend?" Song Haojun asked again.

"Hmm?"

"The Liu-Li mountain villa and Yan Zhaoge are neighbors." Song Haojun said without much expression. Under this calm surface, his heart was very complicated.

It felt like he was holding a lollipop and showing off in front of other kids.

Actually, he was not such a shallow person and had never been a childish person. However, he couldn't help but want to announce the ownership of the assistant in front of the time limit.

He would always remember the look in Han Tianning's eyes when he said that he trusted and relied on Yan Zhaoge. In other words, there were sharp edges beneath his gentle surface. He could easily harm her, but she did not know it.

It didn't seem wise to have a stupid woman as a wife, but it was rare for him to like the smell of her.

Oh, it wasn't just her smell. It was also the little bits and pieces of her heartstrings that she had inadvertently moved …

This woman who was always unintentionally flirting with men became his wife.

Han Tianning was slightly startled before asking, "How did you know he lived here?"

As soon as she said this, she realized how stupid she was. Although Song Haojun rarely came into contact with Yan Zixian, they were both from the same company. Moreover, the boss had taken her back from Glazed Mountain villa, so it wasn't strange for him to know that Yan Zixian lived here.

"Have you forgotten that you spent the night in his villa?" There was a hint of bitterness in his tone, like a kid who was holding a grudge, and he suddenly started to get angry.

Han Tianning frowned slightly. She hadn't forgotten who made her stay alone on the street in the rain. When they met, she had followed him back to the villa.

But she didn't want to argue, and she didn't want to talk about the past.

She was Song Haojun's legal wife. As her mother had said, she would try her best to blend into the new family and become a competent wife.

It was like when faced with a job she didn't like, she would grit her teeth and persevere on, earnestly fulfilling her obligations.

This was the toughness of her personality.

"I want to go back and rest." Han Tianning was still very tired. He didn't want to end up in such a sorry state.

Besides, he should be in Paris lately, and the last time he called she said he was abroad and would be back in a few days.

Then, congratulate her on the phone...

All this time, Yan Zixian had only treated him as a good friend. However, she had treated him like a lifesaver when she was at her weakest, and she wanted to grab onto him tightly.

Now, she shouldn't have any illusions anymore. She was already married, and her identity had instantly changed. The strands of unfamiliar emotions in her heart had also been cut off by a marriage contract.

Song Haojun sat in the spacious and bright living room, contentedly watching. Han Tianning of the "Football" was busy with his lunch in the kitchen.

The sunlight quietly flowed in through the glass window. Song Haojun suddenly felt that this kind of life was very beautiful.

If there were an extra child, he would stagger from the kitchen to the living room and shout, "Daddy is eating!" It seemed even better.

It had been a long time since he was in such a tranquil mood. Song Haojun put down the newspaper in his hand and walked to the sunlit glass room in the living room. There were all kinds of musical instruments inside, and it seemed that his father had already forgiven him for taking the musical path.

He ran his fingers across the piano. This piano belonged to Fazioli. It had the romantic aura of the Italian Mediterranean. It was suitable for close listening. It had a strong penetrating ability and a sexy voice.

It seemed that his father really had a better opinion of him. He was willing to buy such a villa, buy expensive musical instruments for him, and even study the piano.

It was as if he was blissful. Although he was stumbling along the way, he still came to his side.

And his seductive little assistant, whom he loved and hated, had finally become his …

Radix Coriariae

Every morning when Han Tianning woke up, he would wake up to see a supremely handsome face. From the very start, he had been unaccustomed to shouting out loud, but now he was slowly getting used to it.

It turned out that habit was such a scary thing. Outside, she was still an assistant, just that she had an additional identity as Mrs. Song. In private, she became a gentle and virtuous little wife on the premise that Song Haojun did not anger her.

She was very tolerant. At the start, when Song Haojun changed his identity, he felt some fear towards it. However, marriage was a very strange thing. Even without love, there was still a kinship growing within them.

Han Tianning's tolerance and calmness played a major role in their relationship.

Sometimes, Han Tianning didn't know what Song Haojun thought of this marriage, nor did he know what sort of feelings he had for her. But ever since she had gotten married, he had done his best to protect their relationship.

After all, aside from the fact that there was no basis for love, Song Haojun was still a faithful husband to his marriage — a physical one.

Therefore, Han Tianning lacked a sliver of trust in this marriage.

Perhaps, this man with the dazzling halo only liked his own body.

"Do you really think we're husband and wife?"

He didn't know which day, but Song Haojun was sitting by the piano, not even lifting his head as he asked.

"Yes." Han Tianning was in the midst of brewing tea when he heard those words. Half a second later, he affirmed.

"You can't think like this in your heart, right?" "You've always thought that this marriage was a farce, and that I've only physically taken advantage of you. Between us, there's no good future, because you have no sense of trust in me, nor in this marriage, am I right?"

Han Tianning fell silent and did not deny.

"Confirmed?" Song Haojun smiled mockingly, and said indifferently.

"Nor... That's exactly what happened. " Han Tianning raised his eyes and looked at him. "I don't distrust you. I only admit the truth. This sort of marriage may not have been a happy one in the beginning, but …" We should try a bit harder... "

"Oh, work hard?" Song Haojun's smile suddenly deepened, his handsome appearance was so beautiful that it made people forget to breathe.

"I just …"

"But what?" Seeing her serious expression, Song Haojun suddenly had the urge to throw himself at her.

"I... I will redouble my efforts, and no matter what you think of this family, I will guard this marriage. " Han Tianning pursed his lips. As long as he didn't withdraw, she wouldn't be a deserter. "Also …"

"What else?" Seeing her blushing, and her eyes looking embarrassed, Song Haojun asked.

"And …" Han Tianning seemed to have made up his mind. He gritted his teeth as he looked at him and firmly said, "I'll like you."

Song Haojun's black eyes seemed to flash with a dark light. He really didn't expect Han Tianning to say these five words to him.

His heart felt as if it had suddenly lost its weight under the sun, as if it was drifting about. Then, a faint fragrance rose up from the flowers, as if it had fallen into a sea of flowers.

"You really have always hated me!" His heart was filled with an indescribable feeling. It was soft and itchy at the deepest parts of his body, but Song Haojun was annoyed as he said: "Like a person like me, do you feel like you're losing out or losing face? I do remember that you were a fan of mine in the past! "

"You can't say that. There are many different kinds of liking. "When chasing after stars, you like it, just like you like it after marriage. How can it be the same …"

Before he could finish his words, Han Tianning's vision blurred as he was abruptly assaulted and thrown onto the sofa.

"Then you'd better like it. Be serious." Song Haojun couldn't help but bite her lips.

"But you... Will you like me? " Han Tianning couldn't help but ask.

"You want to know?" Song Haojun held her, a pair of black eyes dancing with seductive flames.

Han Tianning nodded seriously.

"Do you want a child?" Song Haojun asked instead of answering.

Han Tianning thought for a moment. "It's too early. It'll hinder normal work."

"I can raise you."

Han Tianning was slightly surprised. This was the first time Song Haojun said "I'll raise you" to her.

It was like watching an extremely classic movie. The only difference was, he was a true superstar.

A strange feeling rose in his heart, as if... I feel like crying.

He didn't know why, but he felt a sour feeling.

It was as if he was moved by these casual words.

If a man wants a child from you, it means he really cares about you.

"Song Haojun, then... You... Do you like me? " Han Tianning's heart was filled with the ecstasy of uncertainty.

"Hmm, try your best to like me first." Song Haojun wouldn't easily admit that he liked someone, but he was still in love with this feeling of being cared for and liked.

Alright, it seemed that their marriage wasn't as bad as they imagined. In fact, it even started to have a strange sweetness.

Happiness seemed to be right in front of his eyes!

It was like watching an extremely classic movie. The only difference was, he was a true superstar.

A strange feeling rose in his heart, a sour feeling, as if... I feel like crying.

It was as if he was moved by these casual words.

If a man wants a child from you, it means he really cares about you.

Alright, it seemed that their marriage wasn't as bad as they imagined. In fact, it even started to have a strange sweetness.

Happiness seemed to be right in front of his eyes!

"Song Haojun, you said … You said in the dressing room the other day... Is it true that you like me? " Han Tianning didn't know if he would make fun of her after this, but she still asked seriously.

"Why did you suddenly ask this?" Song Haojun was lying beside her, playing with her black hair, lazily asking her a question.

"I want to know." Han Tianning turned his head and looked at the purple curtains.

"Not at all." After a moment of silence, Song Haojun gave these words.

Disappointment flashed through Han Tianning's eyes.

She really had no confidence in such a marriage, so how could she dare to have children?

She didn't want to tie anything with a child.

She said that, and she said it so frankly..." I will like you...

"You won't do it for me... Do you want to stay at the peak? " Han Tianning finally asked, suppressing the aching in his heart.

"The reason why I brought you back to the company this afternoon is so that you can persuade me to stay?" Song Haojun let go of her hair and sat up, a trace of displeasure appearing in his voice.

"You won't change your mind about my opinion, will you?" Han Tianning knew that the answer was yes, but he still hoped that he would be able to shake his head.

"The things you said before you went to bed, you just wanted me to stay?" Song Haojun ruffled his hair and turned around, "In your heart, work, or in other words, money, is more important than me, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Han Tianning looked on in surprise. These two things had jumped a bit too much.

"My path won't change because of anyone." Song Haojun took his pajamas, put them on, got off the bed, and walked out.

Not long after, Han Tianning heard the sounds of a piano playing continuously downstairs. He could imagine how fast his fingers were beating on the piano as if he were venting his anger rather than playing the piano.

Han Tianning stared in the direction of the door for a long time before finally sitting up. He buried his face in his knees, feeling indescribably dejected.

Why did you say all those stupid things to him, what you were wrong, what you would defend this family, what you would like about him …

He did not care about what he said at all. He did not even think about their future. He only wanted it from the bed!

Song Haojun was practically playing the piano. He didn't know why he suddenly felt very unhappy, because Han Tianning's last few questions disturbed his previously somewhat sweet mood.

He hated music of a commercial nature. He wanted to walk the pure path of music. He could avoid being understood by others, but Han Tianning … She should have stood by his side unconditionally.

It wasn't a question of whether he was willing to change her identity or not. Han Tianning had never figured out her identity! and said something about liking him and defending everything between them...

Everyone could think that he had gone mad. He had thrown away such good conditions and threw away the kind Qian Hen and Feng Huang's spot as the number one big brother …

But Han Tianning absolutely couldn't doubt the path he had chosen.

It had been three years, from the ecstasy of the first album release, from the affirmation of the first music award to the fact that he was tired and didn't want to sing songs he didn't like anymore, didn't want to face the media and the endless, ubiquitous puppies every day.

He could continue to make movies and TV dramas for Qian, earn money for him, and even do public service for him for free. But there was only music, and Song Haojun didn't want to give up.

He wanted Ning Xuemo to quietly create her own music...

The concert at the eleventh station was still as beautiful as ever without any surprises.

Han Tianning had the feeling that these fans weren't as crazy as the first match, and Song Haojun, who was on stage, had a sense of loneliness and separation during the entire performance.

Below the stage, Han Tianning always felt that they were in the middle of a cold war.

He didn't know how she offended him that day. In any case, Song Haojun just ignored her, as if he had done something to let him down.