C41

Turn a blind eye?

If only because of their beautiful faces, they could gain privileges, the world would have been thrown into chaos long ago.

"Aiya, when a woman is angry, she shouldn't overeat. You should take good care of yourself now. At night, you should lie on the bed beautifully and capture her man in essence." His colleagues continued gossiping.

Han Tianning's face finally darkened a bit, "Little Fan, that's a friend of Song Haojun's. Don't let your thoughts run wild."

"Friends?" Little Fan glanced at Han Tianning's expression and shrugged. "Fine, even if you're friends, you shouldn't stay at such an important banquet and leave your wife behind all night …"

"What would you like for breakfast? I think you're more suitable for steamed buns to drink porridge. " Han Tianning put the license plate into his bag. As long as Song Haojun and Tang Rui were together, nothing bad would happen.

"Why? You pulled me in as your interpreter early in the morning, and now you're only treating me to a porridge? " Little Fan curled her lips, "I want to go to the most luxurious MHE here. I want to sit by the french window and watch the scenery while eating fried eggs with caviar and lobster..."

"Be careful not to overeat." Han Tianning interrupted her and politely bade farewell to his staff before dragging his chattering colleague away.

However, the two of them really went to eat their fried eggs. In a high-end restaurant with Singapore features, Little Fan expressed his opinion on fried eggs while looking at Han Tianning with both sympathy and envy.

"Don't worry, Haoyu must be tired from the last few days, so after the concert, he's going to find some fun to relieve himself of the pressure and he'll definitely come back." Little Fan drank some milk and ate with relish, "But to tell you the truth, Hao Jun is usually too self-disciplined. We all thought he was sick, but now it seems that he is completely normal …" "Ha, he's a perfectly normal man!"

"Pa!" After putting down his knife and fork, Han Tianning stared at the unassuming Little Fan and warned, "Don't speak nonsense. That person was his friend for many years. Did you not see the three of them leave together?"

"The three of them are more interesting to play with. Ning Ning, you are really an antique." Little Fan said, then took out his shocked phone and put it beside his ear, "Hello?"

Han Tianning was rendered speechless by her words. What was going on with everyone now? Her antique? Was it normal for Song Haojun to look for a girl?

"Song Haojun called the boss. His colleague found out that we were together, so he asked you to give him a call back." After hanging up the phone, Little Fan smiled dubiously, "Ning Ning, I already said it, I'll definitely be back in the morning …" By the way, call your private number. "

Han Tianning didn't have the mood to be absent. She knew that Tang Rui definitely wasn't taking Song Haojun out to fool around. That woman must be their classmate or an old friend whom they hadn't seen for many years.

However, no matter how she tried to speak up for Song Haojun in front of Little Fan, she couldn't help but admit that last night, when Song Haojun didn't come back, he should at least give her a call.

Didn't he know he would be worried?

When the call connected, a familiar and pleasant voice could be heard, "Where did you go when you weren't at the hotel in the morning?"

This morning, he saw that Han Tianning's phone had been missed countless times. He called it one by one and found that most of the calls were from his colleagues at the company.

As for the hotel call, he called for a long time, but no one answered the call in the room they had booked.

"I wanted to ask you where you went last night!" When Han Tianning heard his voice, he finally let out a breath of relief, but seeing Little Fan's gossiping gaze, he immediately changed his tone, "Where are you now?"

"Hotel!" The unhappy voice sounded like a child getting up from a bed, then he added, "You're allowed to come back within ten minutes."

Tyrant.

Han Tianning hung up and returned the phone to Little Fan.

Little Fan wiped his mouth. He hadn't even eaten his fill before Han Tianning dragged him into the taxi, hurrying as if he were about to be reincarnated.

Han Tianning rushed to the 18th floor and immediately headed for the presidential suite.

"Two minutes late." When he opened the door, he saw Song Haojun and Tang Rui sitting on the sofa.

"There's a traffic jam."

"Being late is being late. Don't find excuses." Song Haojun looked at her in displeasure, and said.

"This is an explanation, not an excuse!" Han Tianning walked in front of him, completely ignoring Tang Rui who was laughing at the side, and stared at Song Haojun, "Shouldn't you explain what happened last night? Do you know that during the banquet, everyone waited for you for a long time and then stayed up all night. Even if you were with friends, you should call me and let me know, right? "

Seeing that his assistant was about to lose her temper, Tang Rui could not keep quiet. He smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, I was in the wrong yesterday. I thought Little Jun would bring you out with him …"

"I still have a job."

"She still has work."

Han Tianning and Song Haojun spoke in unison this time.

Then, both of their expressions turned sour as they turned their faces to the side, one looking at each other.

"It's my fault, sister-in-law is generous, don't be angry." Tang Rui said with a smile, "I guarantee that Hao Jun didn't do anything bad. I don't believe you can check his body right now …"

"Rui, shut up."

"I'm not angry. I'm just worried." Han Tianning's eyes swept over Song Haojun's face. She also believed that this guy hadn't done anything bad, "He's an idiot."

"Who are you calling an idiot?" Song Haojun hated it the most when others knew that he had no sense of direction.

How could a perfect man like him be an idiot?

And he didn't need to know the way at all, as long as he had a car and a driver.

In the future, he would definitely be laughed at by Tang Rui. No, this brat was starting to laugh at me right now.

The corner of Tang Rui's mouth twitched. I can't take it anymore, I can't hold it anymore. This couple is really a treasure trove!

Han Tianning was as interesting as ever. He dared to brazenly expose the truth, saying that Song Haojun was an idiot.

"Aren't I afraid that you'll lose it? "You can't find the way, and you don't like to ask for help. If you get sold to South Africa …"

"Han Tianning, in your eyes, I'm not even seven or eight years old?" To South Africa? She thought of herself as a baby.

"In the past, it was easy for Haojun to get lost." Suddenly, a gentle female voice came from the bedroom.

The instant Han Tianning turned his face, seeing the originally smelly face of Song Haojun, he immediately became as gentle as the voice of a woman just now. Moreover, there was a trace of nervousness and shyness on the face of the adolescent boy when he saw the beautiful female teacher.

She looked at Shulan, who was wiping her hair at the bedroom door, and for a moment she forgot to speak.

The woman was about 1.65 meters tall barefooted and thin, almost the same size as the woman in the surveillance video.

Her appearance was not stunning, but her temperament was very refined. At a glance, one could tell that she was a music teacher.

"You are Ning Ning, right? I've seen you on the news. " She pursed her lips into a smile. Shu Lan had just finished her bath and was still smelling the scent of the body wash. She extended her hand to Han Tianning and said, "However, it's even more spirited than the news."

"Hello …" Han Tianning was stunned for a moment before reaching out with his hand to grasp Shulan's cold hand.

"My name is Shu Lan. Hao Jun should have mentioned me, right?" Shu Lan smiled as she looked at Song Haojun.

"This is my teacher." Song Haojun hurriedly stood up, afraid that Han Tianning would forget.

"Ah, it's Teacher Shu Lan. I often heard Song Haojun talk about you." Han Tianning said with a smile.

She had only heard Song Haojun speak about it twice, and only passed it once every time. However, every word he said was deeply engraved in Han Tianning's mind.

"Ning Ning, Teacher Shulan is staying in your house for the time being, it can't be inconvenient, right?" Tang Rui asked while smoking at a distance.

"Do you need to ask her about this?" Song Haojun asked.

"Jun, Ning Ning is also the mistress. You're really too tyrannical." Tang Rui held the ashtray and flicked the ash off his cigarette.

"Of course." Han Tianning rather liked women like Shu Lan and expressed his opinion immediately.

Moreover, she was the teacher of Song Haojun, so she had to be the host even more.

"It's really not peaceful over at my side. Otherwise, I would rather teacher stay at my side." Tang Rui blew out smoke rings and felt a bit regretful.

"I can't stay here for too long either. I'll be going back soon." Shu Lan smiled faintly.

"It's rare for Teacher to return home, so it doesn't matter if you stay for a while longer." Song Haojun immediately said.

"Anyway, it's going to be very troublesome." Shu Lan looked at Han Tianning as if she was speaking to him.

"It's no trouble. Coincidentally, Hao Jun hasn't been busy lately either, so Teacher can still guide him on his music." Han Tianning said with a bright smile.

"He doesn't need my guidance for his talent." Shu Lan's smile was very faint, as if she was forever separated from the sunlight by a thin layer of gauze.

Han Tianning looked at Song Haojun, seeing the fervent hope in his eyes.

Shulan had very few runners, only a small one.

She stood in front of the luxurious villa, and a trace of surprise flashed through her eyes that had always been calm.

"Such a large room, it's a waste for two people to live in it." Han Tianning stood beside her and said with a smile, "It's great that Teacher Shulan is here. It'll be fun to have one more person to cook."

"I'll have to trouble you in the future." Shulan said with a slight smile.

"There's no need to be polite. You are Song Haojun's teacher, so you are naturally my teacher as well." Han Tianning said passionately with a bright smile.

"There's no need to call him teacher. You can call him Shu Lan." Shu Lan said softly as she followed Han Tianning to the door.

Song Haojun was at the back, carrying his luggage for the first time in his life. His eyes were locked on the thin woman in front of him.

During this time, Song Haojun was very free, avoiding all the media and living like a hermit.

Only now and then he would go to the theatre.

Because the second male lead in the film crew was injured and had yet to recover from his stay at the hospital, many scenes were temporarily suspended. In order to catch up, the screenwriter had no choice but to delete the second male lead and insert new scenes into it.

Han Tianning was not used to living a leisurely life. Every day, she would go to the company's website and help Qian to settle some matters in addition to doing household chores.

She didn't accept any compensation. With a bit of a mentality of making up for it, she helped Peugeot do some messy online work.

Han Tianning liked to live a better life, and furthermore, Song Haojun had completely disappeared from the eyes of the media, so she had to put on an appropriate exposure to prepare for his return in the future.