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Han Tianning was slightly taken aback by the fact that he was being held from behind. A 100th day?

When did he become more careful than himself?

Because you really want to ask forgiveness?

"Let me change my clothes first." Han Tianning tried his best to speak in a calm tone.

His skin was exposed and touched by his hands, as if it was carrying a tiny electric current.

"I brought you a present." Song Haojun didn't let go, enjoying her slightly cold, silky smooth skin.

"Thanks, it's rare for you to remember to get married for a hundred days." Han Tianning wanted to struggle free from him. "But first, let me go and change my clothes."

"I'll help you change it." Although Song Haojun was a bit tired from flying around, he still spoke with great excitement.

"No need." Han Tianning's voice turned slightly cold. "You'd better rest early. There are still three programs to record tomorrow night."

"But …" Today is the wedding anniversary... Should we celebrate? " Song Haojun said with some disappointment, "At the very least, you should see the gift I bought for you."

"Put it there. I'm tired, so I'm going to sleep first." Han Tianning finally broke free from his embrace and took a few steps forward.

"Today is the anniversary …"

Peng! The door closed, cutting off his words.

Song Haojun couldn't help but want to kick the door hard.

But when he thought of Wei Ning's words, he forcefully held it in. While he was busy with all this, he still remembered to pick out a gift for her. But this woman didn't even look at it. This was too much!

Han Tianning wiped his wet hair, pretending to be ruthless as he listened to the coaxing words from Song Haojun outside the door.

She knew clearly from the bottom of her heart that to make the proud Song Haojun so patient in his request was already a very hard thing to come by.

Just as Han Tianning was thinking about whether he should leave or not, the phone on the bed vibrated.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was Wei Ning's number.

"Wei Ning, you're home?"

"Yes, Song Haojun is at your place too, isn't he?" Even though Wei Ning saw Song Haojun off downstairs, he still felt uneasy and made a phone call to ask about it.

"..." Here we are. Who told you to give him the key? " Han Tianning spoke in a slightly reproachful tone.

"He really wanted to go up. Moreover, he said that today was an important day and he wanted to give you a present. Seeing how sincere he was, I decided to show him a favor." Wei Ning smiled and asked curiously, "Ning Ning, can you tell him what kind of gift you have?"

"I haven't." Han Tianning drew circles on the bedsheet and said depressingly, "Close the door on him."

"F * ck!" What are you doing? " He frowned and said, "Ning Ning, he's already sincere enough, so don't go overboard, it's fine as long as you don't overdo it. Teach your husband to take it slowly, give him at least one jujube to eat when you hit him, and don't let him taste the sweetness even if he gets beaten to death."

"I know!" Han Tianning was very agitated.

She was also considering whether she should forgive Song Haojun. She hated this man for saying what he wanted to say, but now, she didn't want other women to have him.

Today's call from Shu Lan had reminded Han Tianning of the number of women glaring at him.

If they felt that there was still a future and a future between them, they had to end this cold war. They had to be inseparable and leave no opportunity for others to take advantage of.

After he finished speaking with Wei Ning, Han Tianning finally got up and walked towards the door.

"..." Han Tianning, you should at least let me sleep on the bed, right? "I have to rush through a few promotional announcements tomorrow …" Song Haojun stood at the door, looking pitiful and not holding much hope as he spoke.

The door suddenly opened and Han Tianning changed into his pajamas to stand in front of him. "Come in."

Song Haojun didn't believe his ears at all. So easy … Just compromise?

He had thought that it would take a lot of effort to get her forgiveness.

"Ning Ning, you …"

"Sit down, let's talk." Han Tianning walked over to the bed, kicked off his shoes and sat upright on it.

Song Haojun immediately sat obediently by her side, nodding his head.

"Do you really want to make up?" Han Tianning looked at him and asked.

"Yes." Song Haojun nodded.

"Do you think I'm going too far? Divorce because of something you don't think is important? " Han Tianning continued asking.

"Nor is it …"

"No need to lie to me. There shouldn't be any lies between us." Han Tianning said as he stared into Li Feiyu's eyes.

"Indeed, I feel like making a big fuss over nothing." Song Haojun sighed and replied.

"Do you know why you think it's such a big deal?" Han Tianning gave a bitter smile and didn't wait for him to speak as he continued, "Because our relationship is not the same. Perhaps this isn't so much, as long as we are together it is enough. But I am a person who likes the truer things, and I cannot tolerate imperfection. "

"But …"

"But the truth is that the world is not perfect. Real people will only end up in tragedy." Taking his words, Han Tianning said, "I've already prepared for a divorce, but seeing that you're willing to change it for me, even if it's just a little …"

"We don't want a divorce!" Song Haojun held her hand and said.

"This is your last chance. If you love me, then hold on tight. Don't worry, don't carelessly throw it away." Han Tianning took a deep breath and finally expressed his inner thoughts. "If you don't love me, then let me go. You don't need to say anything, you don't need to explain yourself, you can just leave."

"I won't abandon you again." Song Haojun held her hand tightly, and said resolutely.

Han Tianning looked deeply into his eyes. "This time, you must remember your own words. Otherwise …"

"No, otherwise." Song Haojun interrupted her, his palm gently caressing her palm. A cool thing fell into her hand, changing the topic, "Gifts, do you like it?"

Han Tianning lowered his head to take a look. In his palm was a bright object, whether crystal or not. It was translucent blue, neither gold nor jade, and its shape was very irregular. It was like splashing water on the ground, with a thin chain hanging from it.

"What is it?" Without recognizing the lens, Han Tianning asked with a frown on his face.

"I heard it's a meteorite." Song Haojun laughed. On his handsome face, it was as if a flower had bloomed, "There will be a faint light at night that contains many special elements. It is said that it can prevent radiation and protect the skin …"

"Meteorite?" Han Tianning's attention was attracted by the strange object in the palm of his hand, but she quickly continued, "Don't change the topic. We still need to have a good talk."

There were too many things between them that needed to be actively communicated with each other. Otherwise, they would end up in a deadlock and eventually break up.

"Alright, but on the hundredth day, shouldn't you show some gratitude as well?" Song Haojun also kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, attempting to approach Han Tianning.

Han Tianning looked at the handsome face that approached and his gaze softened slightly.

In love, the one who loved more was truly a weakling.

She extended her hand and caressed Song Haojun's face.

That day, Shulan also caressed the clear face of autumn water.

She didn't want her husband to be taken away by others.

When Song Haojun saw the gentleness in her eyes, he was secretly happy, and immediately wanted to grab her hand.

"The purpose of your apology is not simple, is it?" Han Tianning suddenly retracted his hand and leaned against the pillow as he asked indifferently.

"Daddy called me today to ask about things between us." Seeing him stare blankly without a word, Han Tianning gave a self-deprecating smile. A light wound flashed in his eyes. "There are many things that you aren't willing to tell me. This is also the crux between us."

"Did my dad call you? What did he say? " It wasn't that Song Haojun didn't want to tell her, but a lot of things were useless, and could only increase her worries.

"They say Mom's flying in from New York tomorrow." Han Tianning stared at his black eyes and hugged a pillow. His tone was a bit tired.

"That's all?" Song Haojun was silent for a moment before he asked.

"I'm sorry for you." Han Tianning smiled wryly. "Being apologized to this junior on the phone from my parents is truly a feeling of fear and trepidation. But Dad is clearly more sincere, going back to your childhood and blaming your education problems on his mistakes... "

"I was hoping to make it up as soon as possible. Part of the reason is because mom wants to come over, but... I want you to know that it's exactly because I don't want Mom to say anything more about you that I'm so anxious. " Song Haojun interrupted her, and said seriously.

"Or is it because you care about me?" Han Tianning tilted his head and looked at him.

"One more thing. Did Daddy mention anything about the company?" Song Haojun was silent for a long time, and finally decided to confess everything.

"Company?" Han Tianning received a call from Song Rui Hong that night, but he didn't hear anything about the company.

Song Ruihong was just talking about their marriage, hoping that the two of them could get back together as soon as possible.

"This actually has nothing to do with you. It's because of my image and a lot of negative news, which has a bad effect on dad." Song Haojun didn't want to hide it any longer. Since Han Tianning was willing to "talk" with him, he had to show a sincere attitude in exchange for an opportunity.

Furthermore, for the extremely responsible Han Tianning, she would definitely not sit idly by and watch the situation develop in her family.

Late at night, the neon lights on the streets were still on.

Within a certain high level room in the Mo Yuan Tower, the light was dim.

Yanzhi leaned against the window, looking down at the building across the street.

Han Tianning's bedroom faced east. From the west side of the living room, he could clearly see that her room was lit.

Yan Zixian held a goblet in his hand as he quietly leaned against the window. Looking at the orange light shining through the curtains, his heart was filled with countless emotions.

Forgive Song Haojun!

After she forgave him and was viciously hurt once more, she would never look back no matter how much she loved him.

Han Tianning and Song Haojun looked at each other for a long time before she finally said, "You can sleep here, but you are not allowed to touch me!"

In the end, her heart softened. It was as if she couldn't harden her heart against Song Haojun.

Song Haojun tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart, and immediately went to take a bath.

Han Tianning looked at the strange, irregular, blue-green pendant in his hand and exhaled softly.

This was a husband and wife? It was as if she was unconditionally pampering him. Even if she couldn't get what she wanted, she still had to pour all of her love onto him. She couldn't bear to see him frown, couldn't bear to see the depression in his eyes …