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She only wanted to exchange some ideas with him. Even if he wasn't going to change his mind, he didn't need to be so petty as to ignore her.

This time, Qian Jin came along as well. He accompanied Qian Jin the whole time, but didn't mention anything about the contract's expiration date. He only took care of Song Haojun more meticulously.

This kind of favor attack was more effective than any other method. But Song Haojun had already made up his mind. He could make bad movies and go to the television industry to play tickets, but he definitely didn't want to do any music that would displease him.

And the more money gave him more room and freedom, the more unacceptable he became.

Song Haojun couldn't accept such a favor. He didn't want to make any unnecessary feelings to affect his own path.

In the hotel, just as Qian Jin left, Han Tianning was standing by his computer in a daze while Song Haojun was holding a cup of wine and sipping slowly.

The alcohol was bad for his throat, but Han Tianning couldn't control him this time.

Han Tianning didn't know how to approach Wu Zhangkong due to his cold and aloof attitude.

"Song Haojun, the sales volume of this week's album has suddenly risen. Not bad." Han Tianning looked at the report and took the initiative to approach Li Yao.

And Song Haojun was sitting on the wide window sill, his slender body appearing indolent and sexy.

He did not speak, but continued to sip his brandy very slowly.

The exquisite crystal wine bottle was placed beside him. It was placed on the white wool window cushion, making it look extremely sparkling and transparent.

"Can I have a little less? Drinking at this time is not good for your health. " Han Tianning saw that the man was ignoring him and sighed. He walked to the man's side and took the lavender crystal wine bottle to the side.

"Little Song, if there's anything you need, you can say it out loud. Don't hold it in your heart." After putting away the bottle, Han Tianning once again sat beside him as a therapist and asked.

She knew that during this period of time, Song Haojun was very tired, and he had just finished his concert, so he definitely wasn't in a good mood.

And facing Qian Qu's love attack, Song Haojun would probably struggle in his heart.

"Did I make you angry that day? "If that's the case, I'll apologize first, okay?" Han Tianning tried his best to speak gently to the expressionless Song Haojun.

"Don't say such stupid things to me." Song Haojun's face finally showed some fluctuations, as if he was angry.

"There are some things that no one else will know." When Han Tianning saw that he had finally answered him, he boldly reached out for the glass in his hand. "If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me."

"You just treat me as a necessary job!" Clenching his glass, Song Haojun closed his eyes and took a deep breath before saying, "I don't like to force others. Han Tianning, if you can't take me, when the last concert is over, I can give you a free life."

Han Tianning stared blankly for a moment before resting his finger on his cold glass.

She didn't think that Song Haojun would suddenly say such words. It didn't seem like his overbearing style at all.

Had he really been too tired during this period of time? His confusion about the music, his denial of himself, and the series of concerts and announcements made him physically and mentally tired.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have said those words that day and forced him to stay at the peak.

"How can I …" If you say we're going to get married... " Holding the glass in his hand, Han Tianning said quietly, "If you want to separate …" What do you think marriage is? "

Song Haojun finally turned his head, looking at Han Tianning with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Not the necessary work, but... "Responsibility." Han Tianning stared fixedly at him, his resolute gaze meeting his gaze. "A man shouldn't casually say such irresponsible words. If you do, I'll really hate you!"

"Han Tianning …" Qing Jun slowly furrowed her brows. Song Haojun didn't know what to do with these words of hers. If it were in the past, she would say that she was irresponsible and hated him, and she would definitely anger him.

But when he saw Han Tianning's serious face, Song Haojun's depressed heart seemed to be pierced by a ray of sunlight.

Suddenly, Song Haojun's breathing slowed down, and his heartbeat quickened.

Damn it, she was clearly kissing him every day, so why was it that at this moment, her heart was about to jump out of her chest? Was it because she took the initiative to kiss him?

Han Tianning's face was very hot. From the posture of sitting by the window, she changed into the position of hugging Song Haojun. Her soft and rosy lips were stuck to his thin lips that reeked of alcohol.

"Song Haojun, don't get angry at me …" Han Tianning hugged Li Feiyu's neck as he shyly kissed him, as if he was going to throw caution to the wind.

Licking his lips like a kitten, Han Tianning silently said in his heart: Song Haojun, don't seal your heart. We're husband and wife, you have to learn to trust.

Song Haojun's chest violently rose. Although he had fantasized about his calm and serious little wife who would one day be passionate towards him, he didn't expect that just a gentle kiss of her own would cause him to feel like it was about to collapse.

The transparent glass cup fell on the white wool blanket, and Song Haojun pressed his hand on her soft waist, fiercely kissing her back.

Not enough, not enough... He wanted too much, and that was not enough …

The next day, Han Tianning woke up with a sore waist and aching legs. He couldn't help but regret that he had been too indulgent last night.

There was no familiar face by the pillow. It felt a little empty.

Habit was really a scary thing. The blanket by his side still smelled like him. Han Tianning buried his face in the pillow and unconsciously curled up into a cute and beautiful smile.

"You're awake?" When Song Haojun came out from the bathroom, he saw that Han Tianning had already opened his eyes and was smiling foolishly at the empty air. He walked over to the bed and half bent over.

Han Tianning knew what he was waiting for.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and gently kissed his lips, which still had the smell of toothpaste.

Because he had gotten up, the quilt slid down, revealing a large portion of his white skin. Song Haojun's eyes darkened, before immediately standing up and turning his head: "There's an interview here today, but you don't need to go. The Boss will come with me."

"Uncle Qian is going as well?" "I'll still go with you …"

"No need, sleep a little longer. You were so tired last night that you could still move?" Song Haojun's voice was elegant and melodious, but it caused Han Tianning's face to turn red.

Indeed, there was no restraint last night. Song Haojun was having a good time, but her back was aching and she still wanted to sleep.

But what made her blush even more was that Song Haojun was actually so gentle and considerate, as if he was a completely different person.

"There's no need for breakfast. I will get the waiter to bring it in." Song Haojun changed his clothes and spoke with his back facing Han Tianning.

"I'm fine, I'm just here for an interview with Entertainment Tornado. I've already organized the materials. Give me five minutes …" Han Tianning suppressed the emotions in his heart and wanted to get out of bed.

"I'll go through the documents in the car. Sleep for a while longer." Song Haojun fastened his belt, turned around and walked to the bedside, lowering his head to kiss her forehead, "I'm leaving, see you at noon."

On this strange morning, this rare gentleness caused Han Tianning to feel dizzy as he watched Song Haojun leave. He had yet to recover from his gentleness.

Such a person as Song Haojun … It made her heart feel like it was soaked in wine, drunk and sweet.

So, so like this morning!

When Han Tianning heard the sound of the door closing outside, he suddenly screamed out in joy and then wrapped himself in a blanket to kick himself into the air.

If Song Haojun could always treat her like this, she would truly love him to death!

Han Tianning reached for his phone and called his mother.

"Mom!"

"What happened to you, calling Mom so early?" Mother Han asked as she watered the flowers and looked at the resplendent morning sun.

Han Tianning continued to giggle and didn't answer.

She was in a good mood today. She wanted to say hi to each and every one of her relatives and friends, telling them that she loved these people.

Hearing her daughter's laughter, Mama Han relaxed. It seemed that something unexpected had happened.

"Joy?" Mother Han patiently waited for her daughter to say something, then suddenly said this excitedly.

"Mom, I love you." Han Tianning chuckled.

"Silly girl, what's wrong with you today? "What happened, quickly tell Mommy." Mother Han also laughed and asked.

"Mom, is Daddy still kissing you?" Han Tianning bit his lips and snickered for a long time before finally asking.

"You damn girl, are you trying to steal mother's privacy?" Mama Han was in the sunlight, holding a kettle. There was a sweet smile on her face.

"No need to answer." Following Song Haojun's manner of speech, Han Tianning couldn't help but laugh, "Mother, you should continue working. I need to eat."

"Alright, pay attention to your body. Don't get too tired." Mama Han smiled gently and worriedly continued, "There's still Little Song, take good care of him."

"I will." Han Tianning pulled the curtains open and looked out at the bright sunlight before nodding seriously.

He happily ate the breakfast sent in by the waiter. Although the nutrition was not comprehensive, it was still delicious.

Han Tianning held his phone. Although he knew that Song Haojun always turned off his phone, he still sent him a message: "I like it …"

The "you" at the back, before the call came out, a phone call suddenly came in. She was editing a text message, but before she could clearly see the number, she had already pressed the answer button.

"Hello?" Han Tianning was in a very good mood today. It was so beautiful that it could not be any more beautiful. It was as if his entire body was made up of the sun's rays, without even the slightest shadow.

Hearing the cheerful voice, Zhang Qi's throat started to dry up. He didn't know what to say.

"Hello?" Han Tianning continued asking with a smile on his face.

"Ning Ning, congratulations …" Finally, a muffled sound came from his throat as Zhang Qi said dryly.

The phone went silent.

"Thank you. How are you?" A few seconds later, Han Tianning finally spoke, his tone polite and distant.

She didn't forget about that familiar voice, but … He had just forgotten his first love, so why did he appear at this time?

"Good." Zhang Qi slightly paused for a moment, then asked, "You're also very good, aren't you?"

"Mm, very good. Thank you for your concern." Han Tianning sat by the dining table, shaking his milk as his appetite slowly disappeared.

"I often read about you," Seemingly unable to find anything to say, Zhang Qi smiled dryly, "Ning, you've become prettier."

"Is that so? Maybe it's the distance. " Han Tianning's lips formed a smile as he said this.