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"I... "Not going." Song Hao was choked by his words, then turned around with his back facing Tang Rui, and said.

"Alright, then wait for aunt to personally come and find her daughter-in-law." Tang Rui continued to provoke him while smiling. He didn't hesitate to open Song Hao's wound.

"I remember that Ning Ning said she wanted to get a divorce. If my aunt came, the two women might have a high degree of agreement on this matter."

"Shut up. If you want to get divorced, then get divorced. Who does she think I am?" Song Haojun said angrily, "An idiot who just left like that? I will never agree to that! "

"Then go and chase her back, you know …" Tang Rui slowly walked to his side and looked at the handsome face in front of him. His tone turned serious, "The more you pay, the more you'll value it. In this world of relationships, the cheapest you are."

"What do you mean cheap and beautiful? I don't understand." Song Haojun avoided his eyes and looked out of the window.

"Han Tianning is already very cheap and beautiful. If you don't want it, there are a lot of people waiting for her window of opportunity."

With a faint smile, Tang Rui's smoky eyes locked onto Song Haojun's awkward face.

"What empty window? She has a family! " Song Haojun was surprised for a moment. The expression on his handsome face was a bit twisted. He had finally suppressed the urge to punch Tang Rui, who was trying to make sarcastic remarks, and shouted again.

"Jun, people who don't know how to express their feelings will have to travel a long, long way before they can reach the place they want to go. If this goes on, you must prepare for a long journey." Tang Rui sighed and puffed on Song Hao's face.

"Cough …" "Don't smoke in front of me!" Song Haojun hurriedly avoided it. His living habits were very clean, and he didn't like the smell of tobacco.

"Are you sure you don't want to find Han Tianning?" "Aunty is an impatient person. She said that she would be back soon." Tang Rui smiled lovingly as he looked at his unhappy handsome face.

"I told her I didn't have time for that. I told her not to come back." Of course Song Haojun understood his mother, he said with a frown.

"If Aunt listens to you, it's not your empress dowager." Tang Rui reached out the window and flicked away the ash on his cigarette. Smiling, he asked, "Are you really not planning to find Han Tianning?"

When Song Haojun saw Han Tianning's sudden change in tone, his face tightened, but he didn't reply.

"Well, I can't help you." Tang Rui looked at the sky, "Oh, by the way, your wife has been very comfortable recently. There are a lot of handsome men around her … "Tsk, if I had known that you wouldn't have minded, I wouldn't have been this polite …"

"Why are you being impolite?" The veins on Song Haojun's forehead began to bulge, and his eyes revealed an ominous glint.

"Since we're giving it to others, we might as well leave it to our brothers. The benefits are too great for us outsiders." Tang Rui continued to tease Song Haojun when he saw the murderous look in his eyes.

"Let's go!" Song Haojun grabbed the cigarette in his hand and threw it downstairs.

"Where to?" Tang Rui pretended to be stupid. He squinted his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of Song Haojun holding his wrist.

"Looking for her." He squeezed out two words from his teeth, then dragged Tang Rui outside.

"Hao Jun, if you can't guarantee that you'll apologize properly by then, it's best that you won't go." A smile flashed across Tang Rui's eyes. It was a bit lonely and a bit warm.

"You Yin Yang man! "In a moment, ask me to go and in a moment, tell me not to go. What exactly do you want me to say?" Song Haojun shook off his wrist, staring at him angrily.

"Hey, if the person standing in front of you was Han Tianning, he wouldn't be looking at you with such gentleness." Tang Rui wasn't afraid that Song Hao would get angry, he just frowned in distress, "Jun, you have to learn to show your gentleness."

When Song Haojun saw his "gentle" expression, he felt his scalp go numb. He immediately turned around and walked out, "You want to come with me?"

He really didn't have confidence that Han Tianning would suddenly have such an unyielding character. This gave Song Haojun a headache. With Tang Rui by his side, he could at least alleviate some of the conflict.

"Of course, do you think I would abandon you at a time like this?" Tang Rui strode and followed him, and said lazily.

Han Tianning was sitting in his workshop at two to three in the afternoon, which made him drowsy.

There were only four people in the room. Since they were not officially working, Zhao Xiaolan and her husband came in once a day to learn about the new mission and communicate with each other before returning home.

As for Xu Qian, he spent most of his time on external communications and rarely spent a day in the studio.

As for the remaining people, they all looked a little lazy. However, they still sat in front of their computers and occasionally discussed a few words.

The phone on the table rang. Han Tianning was browsing through a program book. She looked at the phone and a complicated look flashed across her eyes.

It was actually … It was a call from Song Haojun.

Just by looking at the number on the back and the number on it, her heart suddenly began to ache. It took a whole eight days …

It felt like a century had passed.

Han Tianning even felt that he was old. Every day, he busied himself with the studio's matters, busy with things that made him forget about himself and his unhappiness.

Forget about Song Haojun.

The tea cup on the desk was emitting steam with the fragrance of green tea.

Tang Rui held the phone. Song Haojun looked at the traffic light in front of him and covered his nervous yet complicated feelings with his eyes.

Do Not Accept...

He had counted to eighty-five and she still wasn't answering his phone...

Suddenly, Tang Rui pushed the phone into his hand and smiled, "I'll answer it, hurry up and speak."

Song Haojun looked at the display on his phone, his usually steady and powerful hand was slightly trembling.

He saw the time of the call jumping, three seconds, four seconds... Nine seconds...

Han Tianning leaned against the bedroom door, waiting for them to speak.

In the quiet room, his heartbeat could be heard once, twice, thrice …

"Say something!" Tang Rui was getting anxious. He pouted and said to Song Haojun.

As if he was in pain, Song Haojun suddenly closed his phone.

"Fool!" Tang Rui turned his head in disappointment and looked at the road in front of him. Although he was cursing him, Tang Rui still spoke in a gentle tone.

"She doesn't speak!" Song Haojun's tyrannical villain complained first.

"I really regret calling you." Sighing, Tang Rui took the phone from him and dialed Han Tianning's number again.

The call ended at twenty-three seconds. Han Tianning's heart was beating at exactly twenty.

With a deep sigh of relief, she picked up the hung up the phone, relieved that she hadn't thought of how to talk to him. Han Tianning would rather spend more time with her.

The phone in his hand suddenly rang with the melodious sound of a piano. Han Tianning's relaxed expression immediately tensed up again as he looked at the phone number as if he was facing a great enemy.

Tang Rui was completely humiliated by Song Haojun. There was nothing he could do about it. Who asked him to love someone with zero EQ?

Finally, the call came through.

"Hello, Ning Ning?" Tang Rui held the steering wheel with one hand and saw Song Haojun immediately turn his head to look out the window. A trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes.

"It's you …" It was hard to tell if it was disappointment or happiness, but he didn't hear Song Haojun's voice. Han Tianning let out a sigh of relief.

"You didn't hear what you wanted to hear?" Tang Rui intentionally said as he looked at Song Haojun again.

"What's the matter?" Han Tianning didn't answer and went straight to the point. He didn't want to beat around the bush.

"We still have twenty minutes to get downtown. Let's meet somewhere." Tang Rui added with a smile, "Don't say you don't have time, I don't care, but some people want to see you too much. If you think it's good to meet in the studio, then we'll directly go up."

Han Tianning frowned slightly. Tang Rui knew the location of her studio?

"I'm not in the city." After some thought, Han Tianning answered.

"Why don't you just tell us that you don't want to see us?" Tang Rui turned the car around and drove towards a building.

"I don't want to see him." Hearing his words, Han Tianning replied straightforwardly.

"What if he came to apologize?" Before Tang Rui could finish, he was glared at by Song Haojun.

"No need." Han Tianning paused before adding, "That night I made it clear enough. He also said that he would never apologize, so …" Mr. Jiang, you don't have to work so hard for us. You even have to work for us on the phone. I feel like I have failed. "

The clear and firm words made Tang Rui's lips tighten in frustration.

"What Heavenly Hao Jun did was a bit too much, but he really regretted it. We should have given him a chance …"

"I have other things to do, so let's talk later." Han Tianning interrupted Tang Rui, then decisively snapped it.

He had to fight for the opportunity himself, not give it to others.

It was a scar on his emotional line. It was itchy and painful. This was the sign of a wound healing.

Before Song Haojun could clearly recognize her feelings, she definitely wouldn't allow herself to suffer that kind of pain again.

Calming himself down, Han Tianning opened the bedroom door and walked out calmly.

Behind the antique rack that separated the desk from the sofa, she saw the unexpected visitor — the speaker.

"Are you busy today?" Han Tianning asked in the tone of an old friend, not even bothering to address her.

"There's only one meeting in the afternoon. After it's over, someone sent over a few pots of flowers." Yan Zixian smiled as he sat on the beige sofa and pointed at the potted plants.

He knew all of Han Tianning's preferences and was incredibly considerate.

"Thank you." Han Tianning's eyes flashed with emotion. He walked to the flower stand in the corner of the sofa and looked at the mighty La Mei. In such a cold place, the flower bud had already bloomed.

Her delicate, goose-yellow hair was tightly wrapped around her body. Even before it was fully bloomed, it was as if she could smell the fragrance of wine.

The branches were cut very beautifully, and the quality was very good. This was the most expensive variety of the Lampreys, the Pure Heart Lampreys.

"We'll have dinner together tonight. Xiao Xun is also here." Yan Zixian said.

"Let's eat here. It's a waste to eat outside." Han Tianning liked to take action himself. Moreover, he hadn't seen Xiao Xun for a long time, so he felt very warm at home.

"That will be hard on you." He was very considerate.

"No worries, Xiao Xun seems to like eating Chinese food." Han Tianning smiled and said straightforwardly, "I can also cook the Japanese sauce fish she loves."