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"Sister Huang, help me find a contact person." Han Tianning raised his head. "It's urgent."

Song Haojun shook off the snow-white cloth – he was using a new towel to wipe the table. Fortunately, the room was very clean, or else he would be disgusted.

He walked to Han Tianning's side and wiped down her table.

Song Haojun's eyes silently fell on her face, as if he wanted to make her feel heartache. He used a seductive, pitiful, sexy, innocent, sad, and lonely look to scratch her face.

Then, his stomach rumbled.

"Gu Gu" sounds of accusation filled her with inhumanity. She didn't cook breakfast for him and even used a very inhumane method to make him not know how to accept such a dirty job like cleaning …

Han Tianning turned his head and stood up. He walked over to Wei Ning and whispered a few words to him.

Song Haojun really wanted to shake off his cloth and leave, but after thinking about how much he had endured and also cleaned up. If he were to give up halfway, wouldn't that be a waste of time?

His gaze shifted to the computer. Han Tianning was currently typing out a document. He saw his name on it.

After a few glances, Song Haojun finally understood why she had been busy since six in the morning. It turned out that she wasn't intentionally putting on an act, but rather had something to do.

She was making a book for him.

It was possible that she had listed all sorts of strange questions and questions, and had even decided how to respond and deal with them …

She had always been considerate and meticulous with her work. Whether he used her desktop or not, Han Tianning would always do his homework and deal with any sudden changes.

Between six and nine ten, three hours later, she had typed out four pages, summarizing the questions the media were sure to ask.

Almost all the questions were answered in the most official and extreme way, except in the case of the divorce.

is not ready... Or was it to let him play freely?

Wei Ning stood up, tidied up his clothes, and said to Song Haojun with a smile, "Haojun, the director called yesterday and said that he had a series of promotions, so you have to cooperate."

Song Haojun looked at Han Tianning. She was willing to become his assistant again?

Work or life, as long as she was by his side...

"I'm the temporary assistant in charge of your trip. Please take care of me." Wei Ning could no longer conceal the excitement on his face as he walked to the side of Song Haojun and extended his hand.

Song Haojun didn't shake it.

He continued to look at Han Tianning. Why wasn't she with him?

How could anyone be his assistant?

Wei Ning's smile turned somewhat awkward, but he immediately remembered that Song Haojun was a very squeamish person, so he awkwardly retracted his hand and scratched his head before also looking at Han Tianning.

Wu, the big star doesn't accept him …

"I'm not going." This time, Song Haojun shook off the clean white cloth, and headed to the bathroom.

"Ning …" Wei Ning shouted in sadness. He was despised by Song Haojun.

"Continue working. If he doesn't want to go, it has nothing to do with us. We didn't sign a bandit contract, so we have to serve him!" Han Tianning raised his voice and said coldly.

Hearing her words, Song Haojun stopped in his tracks with some hesitation.

"Ning Ning, how could you say that …" Afraid of angering Song Haojun, Wei Ning immediately tried to smooth things over.

"Isn't it? We didn't take over his order. The director just called a few times. Han Tianning cut Wei Ning off and rubbed the paper before tossing it into the trash can.

Letting him be willful was not something she was prepared to tolerate.

"But, you shouldn't say that. He's not an outsider. He's your husband." Wei Ning said.

"Wei Ning, don't use your identity to talk. How are you going to do things if you can't differentiate between public and private?" Han Tianning asked.

Song Haojun washed his hands, listening to the argument outside and felt a little dejected.

At work, Han Tianning never seemed to have any personal feelings.

"Stop being so noisy, I'll go, okay?" Finally, Song Haojun came out from the bathroom, looking at Han Tianning as he said this word by word.

Right now, he had no way to act rashly with her. It was highly likely that Han Tianning was the one to point the finger at the door and let him out in front of so many people.

"Sister Huang, I'm counting on you." Hearing these words, Han Tianning turned his head and said to Huang Qiong.

Even though Wei Ning had some brains, he still needed senior industry insiders to step in when he faced the media because they were too naive.

"Don't worry." Huang Qiong packed up her documents and typed out Han Tianning's three hour note. She stood up and said to Song Haojun, "Little Song, we can leave now. The crew is already waiting at the airport."

Song Haojun looked at Han Tianning with some unwillingness, she actually didn't accompany him …

She had acted for nothing all morning, and she was completely unmoved.

This cold-hearted woman!

"Wei Ning, learn more from Sister Huang." After seeing them to the door, Han Tianning kept nagging Wei Ning.

"Don't worry, I'm a very dedicated person." Wei Ning laughed.

Song Haojun was standing at the door, looking at Han Tianning's pretty face. He felt even more unhappy. He had done so many things, but this woman had shown no sign of doing so.

Forget it, he might as well make some compensation.

Suddenly reaching out to grab her shoulder, Song Haojun moved closer to her lips, finally touching them like two flower petals.

Han Tianning was caught off guard and pressed against the door.

The people watching from the studio were all dumbfounded, their faces red and their hearts pounding.

His leftover daughter, Sun Lihong, was the same as well. She was so envious of Han Tianning's luck with women. Such a handsome husband, such beautiful lips, just what would it feel like if he kissed her?

The fresh taste in her mouth, with the taste of fruit left over from the toothpaste, had brushed her taste buds. It buzzed in and out of her mouth, occasionally bringing out a flirtatious voice …

Han Tianning's face suddenly turned red as she reached out to push him away. Under the gaze of her colleagues, she was so embarrassed that she wanted nothing more than to sink into the ground.

Song Haojun rubbed his lips, just like a laborer who finally received a little compensation. Revealing a satisfied smile, he stretched out his hand to touch Han Tianning's tomato red face, leaving in a great mood.

"Wow!" Finally, the other two women in the studio cried out in alarm, "Ning Ning, kiss farewell, but you don't need to kiss me deeply. It's making us too embarrassed to continue watching."

"Work!" Han Tianning reached out a hand to close the door. This was too embarrassing. She would definitely be laughed at by them for a while.

"Old husband and wife, what's there to be shy about? "Speaking of which, are you guys done yet?" Sun Lihong asked with a smile.

"Isn't it good to be sweet like this? Don't cause a divorce, if you get a divorce again, Little Song will be facing enemies from the bottom of his heart." Zhao Xiaolan said with a smile while holding up the pen.

Han Tianning silently returned to the table, found the Eastern Media's number, and dialed it.

Zhao Xiaolan and Sun Lihong looked at each other and stuck their tongues out as they started to get busy.

On the plane, Song Haojun saw the detailed answers Han Tianning gave him and couldn't help but want to laugh.

At work, she seemed to have treated all the artists as children. It was no wonder that the artists she was in charge of were praising her.

"Your cousin sometimes has a bad temper." Putting away the script, Song Haojun said to Wei Ning who was looking at him excitedly.

"No, the people in our family all have very good personalities." Wei Ning immediately turned his cousin around, not forgetting to bring him along.

"Look at her, she's been giving people a hard time all morning." Song Haojun disapproved.

"On the job... Privately, my cousin has only one weakness. " Wei Ning immediately said.

"What weakness." Sure enough, Song Haojun followed up with a question.

"Just like me, he's too good." Wei Ning smiled at that pretty and cute kid without a doubt.

"Hmm, I heard that you two used to hang out together quite a lot in the past. You guys have a good relationship with each other, so you must know each other very well as well, right?" Song Haojun asked again.

"Of course, my cousin has a few mole marks. I know all about them." Wei Ning patted his chest, only to discover that Song Haojun's gaze had sunk slightly, and his heart skipped a few beats.

"How do you know?" Song Haojun looked at him coldly and asked.

"When I was young …" Play with Mud... "Ugh …" "Actually, my cousin was more masculine when she was young. Before I started primary school, I always treated her like a boy …" The more he explained, the more unclear he felt. Wei Ning's voice got lower and lower, "Going to the toilet to take a bath or something, it's all because aunt said it's okay with children …"

Veins were already popping on Song Haojun's forehead. His wife was bathing with other men. Even though she was a child, she still couldn't tolerate it …

"Go on, don't stop." His eyes were cold, but his tone was abnormally gentle. Song Haojun looked at Wei Ning, "Let's talk about Han Tianning's past affairs."

His eyes and voice were like fire and ice, torturing him. Wei Ning carefully looked at the small glass in the cabin, making sure that Song Haojun wouldn't immediately throw him out.

Song Haojun wanted to know more about her. Growing up, making fun of her, living a life of many things, and then thoroughly understanding her wife …

When Han Tianning came out of the Trade and Industry Bureau, he saw an unexpected person — Zhang Qi.

"Ning Ning, why are you here?" Zhang Qi saw her from a distance and immediately walked over and asked.

"What a coincidence! Are you here to handle the formalities as well?" Han Tianning quickly scanned his surroundings; she was already afraid of those puppies.

"No, I came to see a friend." Zhang Qi couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw her up close.

She seemed to be … It became even better, and from the inside to the outside, it radiated an enchanting luster, as though it was dyed with a layer of heart palpitating radiance.

Perhaps, he always felt that things that didn't belong to him were exceptionally beautiful.

"Then... "You can be busy, I have other things to do, so I'll take my leave first." Han Tianning didn't want to get into trouble recently, and she and Zhang Qi really had nothing to say.

After saying that, she politely smiled and walked towards the car parked by the side of the road.

"Ning Ning, you're going to get a divorce?" Zhang Qi suddenly asked, "I heard..." Song Haojun has treated you very badly … "

Han Tianning stopped by the side of the car without turning his head. "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now."

She didn't want to answer Zhang Qi's question directly, even though she liked to respond in a positive way.

But the good or bad of Song Haojun wasn't something that Zhang Qi could go around listening in on the rumors.