"It's time for you to go home," Linda looked at the time, it was already 3 in the afternoon, "Go make a good wife and bring dinner for Xiao Song."
Linda was very clear about the latest news about Song Haojun. During the filming period, she arranged for the assistant and staff to be there.
Han Tianning's face suddenly tensed up.
"I'll send you back first." After starting the car, Han Tianning said.
"Hey, Ning Ning, you aren't really in a conflict with Little Song, are you?" Linda, with her keen senses, immediately noticed the stiffness in Han Tianning.
"Nope." Han Tianning smiled at her and answered.
"Don't lie to me, you know that Sister Linda is a relationship consultant, if it's because of that teacher …"
"I really don't have any. Between Little Song and Teacher Shulan, it's very clean." Han Tianning smiled again, interrupting Linda's words.
"However, based on Little Song's character, it is indeed strange for him to be so close to a teacher." Linda still couldn't resist and said, "Ning Ning, think about the attitude Little Song used to have towards women. No matter who it was, colleagues, or friends, when did he ever have such close contact with them?"
Han Tianning pursed his lips. She knew! How could she not know Song Haojun's personality?
"Even if it was Liddy back then, when the company arranged for them to go out together, he never took the initiative to hold her hand." Linda calmly stated the truth, "From the moment Little Song joined the company, he already hated being touched by others. No matter how beautiful and cooperative she is, in his eyes, she is like a virus to him, don't you think his attitude towards that teacher is too ambiguous?"
"It could be... They often play the piano together, and it's a teacher … "
"Ning Ning, a woman like you is suitable to find a man who loves you." Linda lit a cigarette and shook her head, "No need to deceive yourself. It's normal for a man to cheat, but it depends on how he cheats. If he is responsible for his family, it's not too much to have a few lovers outside. But if you think of a lover more important than your wife, then a woman should reflect on what she did wrong. "
Han Tianning tightened his fingers on the steering wheel.
Han Tianning didn't agree with Linda at all, but he didn't want to refute her.
What's wrong with society? It's perfectly justified to view a man as cheating, and being a mistress has become a" fashion "thing. When your wife is abandoned, you still have to think about whether you've done wrong …
If it was her fault, even if Song Haojun was cheating, she would go and fix it. But now, it was not her problem, but Song Haojun's problem!
He said he loved himself, but in terms of actions, he was more inclined towards Shulan.
"Ning Ning, listen to elder sister, dress yourself up beautifully, learn to act like a spoiled child and not be so forceful." Seeing her silence, Linda went on, "Men like gentle women. Who wants a wife who seems to work every day at home?"
Han Tianning stared straight ahead. She was no longer the tough little assistant. Neither of them had seen the change in his home.
She would indulge everything that Song Haojun did, would do things that she didn't like, and would gently think of him as a cloud.
No one could see her hard work, but how could Song Haojun not feel it?
After sending Linda, who was constantly analyzing the situation, downstairs, Han Tianning bid her farewell and drove home.
It was Mom and Dad's home.
Today, Song Haojun didn't come looking for him. Maybe he was taking care of Shu Lan, who was sick from the cold, or maybe he was just looking for a show.
Qian was not home, neither was Mrs. Qian. Han Tianning noticed that the servants had a strange look in their eyes, and his parents were all talking and laughing at the same time.
When Han Tianning returned, Han Hanyu personally cooked. Han Tianning did the cooking while his mother stayed in the kitchen, but she didn't say anything.
When they had finished eating dinner, with some depression, Mama Han immediately pulled her daughter to her bedroom and asked directly, "Little girl, what's with that teacher?"
Mama Han had never cared about any of the entertainment gossip in the newspapers. She rarely took part in her daughter's love life, but this time, she was no longer calm.
Ever since the last time Song Haojun had brought that female teacher here to find Han Tianning, Mama Han had felt strange.
However, his daily phone call with his daughter didn't detect anything unusual with Han Tianning, so it was inconvenient for his mother to ask too many questions. She just tapped on the side to ask when Shuran would leave.
But this morning, the Qing mama, who loved to gossip the most, had secretively told her that her son-in-law was suspected of cheating and had left Ning Ning alone at home. She had spent the night at the seaside with her female teacher, causing her mother to lose her cool.
The newspapers on the table and the entertainment news on the TV were all reporting on this matter. When her mother called her daughter, the phone was also turned off. Since no one answered her home phone, she became even more worried.
When Han Tianning returned in the afternoon, it was clear that he was going back to his parents' home.
The two of them had only been married for less than three months, so they were considered newly wedded. Their daughter also had a job, so she wouldn't go home so easily.
"Teacher Shulan?" Han Tianning smiled and tried his best to speak in a relaxed tone, "Is he Hao's music teacher or an old friend?"
Ning Ning, how can you let a teacher be so close to his husband?" "Mama Han sighed and took out a newspaper. There was a picture of a woman in a man's dress leaning on Song Haojun's shoulder in the moonlight on the sea.
It was a very poetic picture, and the photography was also very professional. The whole picture was like a promotional video of a movie or television drama.
Han Tianning faced his mother's gaze and the smile he maintained slowly faded. He rubbed the newspaper and threw it into the basket.
Then there was a long silence.
She didn't know what to say. In front of her mother, she could only remain silent.
"Ning Ning, do you want us to give Little Song a call?" Mama Han understood her daughter. From the time she dated Zhang Qi, it could be seen that she was a silly person for relationships.
"No need." Han Tianning finally opened his mouth to speak. He ruffled his hair and suddenly smiled. "Mom, don't believe those reports. Little Song is a good girl. There's nothing going on between him and teacher."
"Even empty air has to have acupoints." Mama Han pulled her daughter to the bedside and sat her down. She raised her chin and pointed to a nearby basket. "Let me ask you, are those pictures real?"
With a sharp pain in his heart, Han Tianning turned around and looked at his mother. "Mom, who knows who has set their eyes on Hao Jun recently? That's why so many negative news suddenly popped up, so don't think too much. There's no problem with our relationship."
"Then why did you come back?" Mother Han asked, fully aware of her daughter's personality.
"I missed you guys." Han Tianning wrapped his arms around his mother's neck and said with a smile, "Furthermore, I happened to be meeting with a colleague today, so I came back on the way."
"Silly girl, don't hold everything in your heart. What's wrong with telling your mother? "If he and that teacher bully you, at least we …"
"Mom, do you think I look like someone who was bullied?" Han Tianning smiled again.
"At work, you might dare to talk back to the boss, but you might not be able to do so due to your relationship with him." Mother Han also bluntly said, "How much money did you secretly give that Zhang Qi from before? Still not telling Mom and Dad! "
"Everyone said that it was randomly reported by the media." Han Tianning smiled and shook his head, but his heart was turning sour.
She couldn't stay at home for too long, otherwise her parents would definitely be worried and might even go to find Song Haojun.
With his parents interfering with the couple's business, Song Haojun would probably feel embarrassed, right?
Han Tianning made up his mind that he would hoodwink them tonight and leave early the next morning.
She turned on her cell phone. There were many missed calls, all from her friends and colleagues as well as the media. There were no calls from Song Haojun.
Perhaps his attitude today had angered Song Haojun.
However, this was good as well. The two of them would give each other some space. If they calmed down and thought about it, it might be beneficial to both of them.
The next morning, Han Tianning was thinking of a way to leave so his parents could be at ease.
At this moment, a call came in.
Number of the period.
Han Tianning's eyes lit up slightly as he hurriedly picked up the phone in front of his parents.
"Lord Hao?"
"I'm in the catalpa stage." A gentle voice came from the other side.
"Oh …" The filming has already ended? " Han Tianning tried his best to speak naturally, "Alright, I'll pick you up."
Ye Zichen didn't say anything else. He was listening to the other party's self-introduction with a wry smile on his face.
After hanging up the phone, Han Tianning smiled and said to his parents, "Yesterday, he was in the middle of an evening performance. I'm going to pick him up and bring him home."
Han Hanyu and his wife You looked at each other in doubt.
Han Tianning was like a deserter. As he got into the car, he hastily drove out of his parents' line of sight and called back Yan Zhaoge.
"Sorry, just now, I …"
"It doesn't matter, where are you now?" He could imagine the state she was in when she answered the phone. Han Tianning had been severely injured by Song Haojun and had to be covered up. He really was a fool.
"I'm in the city." Han Tianning circled the car to the third ring and slowly drove it around.
"I'm also in the city. Come over." Yan Zizheng sat in his luxurious office and announced his name, "Mo Yuan Tower 6,985."
"Alright." Han Tianning had nowhere to go at the moment. If she could kill half a day, then half a day would be enough.
She wasn't like him, who would go back on his word whenever he wanted to. She was a person whose words were as good as gold.
He turned around at the intersection in front and drove towards the Mortal Origin Building.
He sat down on a chair and tapped on the remote control. The projector in front of him constantly changed.
"Young Master, Miss Han has arrived." The phone automatically rang. The secretary's voice at the front desk was pleasant to the ear.
"Bring her in." He turned off the projector and closed his eyes. Half a minute later, he heard a polite knock on the door.
Han Tianning was dumbfounded as he looked at the luxurious office in front of him.
Even the executive office of Feng Huang couldn't be that big, right?
Just that crystal lamp alone was worth at least five digits or more.
In other words, the time of the catalpa period, sitting in such an office, was no longer childish, but filled with a man's calmness and the nobility that comes naturally from birth.
"This is my temporary office." He smiled and personally poured her a cup of coffee. When he handed it to her, he suddenly withdrew his hand and muttered to himself, "I forgot that you don't drink much coffee. You like drinking tea."
As he spoke, he put the coffee aside and poured Han Tianning another cup of tea.