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Song Haojun was utterly ashamed by her smile. Suddenly, he reached out to switch off the dim yellow light, and without saying a word, he moved in the same posture as before, to vent his dissatisfaction.

"I love you, I really do …"

"Don't split up, don't hurt each other again …"

In the room, there was someone talking in a light tone.

Wei Ning arrived at the studio earlier than usual.

His idol's power was truly boundless. He wanted to see Song Haojun earlier, so as to continue interacting with his idol …

Would his cousin despise him? It was rare for him to defeat the Sleeping Demon, so he came here early for the handsome brother.

Taking the spare key to open the door, Wei Ning was in a good mood, but... Normally, Han Tianning would be sitting by his computer or reading a book or listening to music, but today, he didn't see her at all.

Looking at the tightly shut bedroom door, Wei Ning suddenly felt a burst of excitement, tiptoed to the door and put his ear up.

There was no sound as he expected, and the next moment, the door that was pressed against his ear was suddenly pulled open and Wei Ning almost fell inside.

Because the soundproofing effect of this room wasn't very good, the sound of Wei Ning opening the anti-theft door woke Han Tianning up. He hadn't expected himself to sleep at this point …

It was all because of how intense it had been the night before, and the two people behind him had talked a lot, so they didn't go to bed until five or six o'clock.

"Cousin …" Wei Ning hurriedly stood up, but his gaze swept towards the bedroom.

Wow, there was still a humanoid shape on the bed, only revealing its black hair.

Aiya, as long as you lie on the bed, you can solve any problem.

Han Tianning reached out a hand to close the door, cutting off his cousin's gaze.

"You woke up so late today, didn't you guys …" Wei Ning fully displayed the spirit of gossip, his smile was full of meaning.

His cousin's expression was a little strange today. Furthermore, she looked as if she had been nourished too much.

His skin was flushed red, his eyes were watery, and there was a charming look on his face. Compared to yesterday's cold and detached appearance, he was like a man who had been out in the rain for a long time.

"I came so early today, just in time to do some hygiene." Han Tianning walked towards the bathroom unnaturally, trying his best to sound normal.

"You all slept together yesterday. Is that OK?" Wei Ning continued asking excitedly.

Han Tianning rolled his eyes and closed the bathroom door behind him. "Do what you need to do."

When Han Tianning finished washing up, Wei Ning stuck to him and asked with a smile, "Why is Hao Jun still not up yet? "We have to catch three consecutive promotions on the 9: 30 flight this morning. It's already 8: 20 …"

"I overslept!" Luckily, Wei Ning had reminded him otherwise, or Han Tianning would have forgotten to change the time of the plane ticket to 9: 30 in a daze.

She hurriedly walked towards the bedroom and locked Wei Ning outside of the room. Standing by the bed, she looked at the soundly asleep Song Haojun, and could not bear to wake him up.

What was the director doing? Sometimes they were so free, and sometimes they were in such a hurry. Would he arrange time in an organized manner?

Although he blamed the director in his heart, Han Tianning still bent over, pulled back his quilt, and softly shouted to the man sleeping soundly: "Song Haojun, wake up."

As he lazily moved, Song Haojun still had his eyes closed. He stretched out his hands to scratch the air, and finally touched her shoulders.

He picked her up and murmured, "It's been a long time since I've slept so soundly. Come and sleep with me for a while more …"

He didn't sleep so well in the hospital or at Tang Rui's place. He slept with a heavy heart every day and didn't relax for even a second.

It was a rare occurrence for him to be able to eat and drink so much last night, so he hugged her and slept so comfortably. Thus, he didn't want to get up.

"Work." Han Tianning was pressed to his chest and propped himself up helplessly. "If you want to delay and delay the promotion, you won't be able to pick up Mom's plane tomorrow."

"I still want to sleep …" Song Haojun mumbled to himself, not even opening his eyes. His thin lips suddenly let out some nasty words, "You used some other method to wake me up. It would be best if I liked it …"

Han Tianning gritted her teeth. She wanted to put on some airs, but when she saw that coquettish sleeping face, her heart had long since softened.

"It's enough now. Hurry up and get up, otherwise, I'll carry the blanket away." After kissing his lips, Han Tianning's threat was weak.

Song Hao's lips curved up into a smile. He finally opened his eyes and said with a hint of sleepiness: "Will you accompany me to advertise today? If you were my assistant, I'd get up right away. "

"I don't want to see the media." Han Tianning bit his lips as he spoke.

"Then I'll go back to sleep." Song Haojun said with disappointment.

Song Haojun liked the feeling of being close to Han Tianning at all times. It was just like back when she was his assistant, staying by his side every day, always in his line of sight.

"No, we won't make it in time!" Han Tianning lifted the quilt with a stern voice.

Song Haojun looked at her serious face, and suddenly let out a lazy laugh.

The day and night were completely different. No one knew how alluring and sweet such a serious face looked when it was pressed down and crying for mercy.

Song Haojun finally got out of bed, but since he wasn't ready to change his clothes, he had to put up with wearing yesterday's dirty clothes on the plane.

The crew's assistant and stylist would prepare new clothes and designs for him, but Song Haojun still looked quite unhappy.

The good mood early in the morning was a little displeased because of yesterday's clothes.

"You should also change your pampered habits, how is this dirty? It's only been a day. " Han Tianning helped him buckle his belt, then tidied up his collar, extremely dissatisfied with his obsession with cleanliness.

"Shall we go home tonight?" Song Haojun stretched out his hand to stroke her black hair, asking.

"It's already midnight when you come back tonight. Furthermore, the plane will be open tomorrow morning. It's more convenient to stay here, so it's also suitable for you to rest early." Han Tianning gave an objective reason.

After an hour of flying, he arrived at the recording studio. Then, he immediately sent three announcements. When he returned at 2am, he would be exhausted to death if he ran back to the villa complex.

Han Tianning didn't want to face the media so quickly. After arranging for Song Haojun and Wei Ning to leave, she immediately went to her bedroom to call her mother.

When she encountered happy and happy things, she couldn't help but want to share them with the people she loved.

"Mom, we've made up." The first sentence was simple, causing Mama Han's heart to feel relieved.

"His mother will be here tomorrow afternoon. Let's go pick up the plane together." Han Tianning sat cross-legged on the bed. She wanted her mother to accompany her to the airport, not because she was afraid of Zizi, but because she thought there should be an official meeting.

It was 3: 30 in the morning when Song Haojun finally got off the plane. His expression was a little tired as he switched on his phone to send a message to Han Tianning.

Wei Ning was even more tired. So it turned out that not everyone could be an assistant. He no longer felt anything new and just wanted to go home and sleep.

A Lamborghini was parked beside the car the staff had prepared.

Under the protection of many of the staff members, Song Haojun hadn't finished sending the text messages. Seeing the familiar car from afar, his eyes lit up.

He didn't expect her to come to pick up the plane.

However, right now, she would rather sleep in the bed. It would be very hard for her to come here so late at night, right?

Realizing that he was thinking about her health, Song Haojun was somewhat surprised. He quickly walked to the car and sat in the front passenger seat. He leaned over his lips and kissed Han Tianning on the driver's seat.

Then he grumbled, "Why did you come to pick up the plane? The crew will arrange for a car to take me back."

When Wei Ning saw his cousin's car, he immediately gave up the film crew's car and got into the back seat.

"Ning Ning, don't send me back. Just go straight to the studio and I'll sleep on the sofa." Wei Ning's home was a bit further away from the airport. After he finished saying his piece, he fell asleep on his stomach.

"The soundproofing effect in the room is very bad. I won't be able to sleep if he snores." Song Haojun immediately protested.

"It's only one night for him to go to the general's office. Cousin is also exhausted." Han Tianning shook his head. It wasn't so easy to be an assistant.

"That's not good. We can help him get a hotel room downstairs …" Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

Only four people knew his cell phone number.

Seeing the screen display the phone number, Song Haojun's expression darkened.

When he picked up the phone, he heard Shulan's somewhat desolate voice, "Haojun, can you come over for a while?"

"Teacher, why are you calling me so late? What happened? " Unnaturally, he looked at Han Tianning, who was driving beside him, and asked.

"I want to see you …" Shu Lan bit her lips as she replied.

She knew that Song Haojun was rushing this announcement. At this time, he should have just got off the plane and was with the film crew. Now that they were on the phone, he could directly get a car to take him to his living quarters.

"Now …" Has something happened? " Song Haojun looked at Han Tianning. She was very focused when she was driving, as if she hadn't heard his phone call.

"I just want to see you …" A man is afraid... "There's suddenly no electricity again …" She understood a man's heart very well. If it were in the past, upon hearing these words, Song Haojun would definitely rush over immediately.

"I'll have Rui arrange a friend to accompany you. It's too late now, and … Ning Xuemo was also very tired from driving and her cousin wanted to rest … " Song Haojun scratched his head, he really wouldn't reject his teacher, "How about we go downstairs to pick you up and arrange a hotel for your teacher to rest, okay?"

Furthermore, from the sound of it, Shu Lan seemed to really be afraid.

"Ning Ning is very tired from driving … "Forget it …" Shulan had been in the hospital for several days now, her nails brushing against the white wall as she spoke in a gentle and considerate tone, "Maybe I'll be calling soon. I'll go take a walk …"