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Song Haojun hadn't thought that he would be in the air and that Han Tianning would leave in advance without anyone informing him.

He dialed Han Tianning's father's number, but Song Haojun didn't want to be left empty-handed.

"Dad, have you gone back yet?" This was the first time since he left that morning that Song Haojun had called the Han Family's parents.

After dealing with matters in New York City, he hadn't had the time to call home to explain his situation. Originally, he had wanted to accept the punishment after meeting Han Tianning, but who knew that Han Tianning would leave early without even giving him a chance?

"Hao Jun, are you done with your father's affairs?" Han Hanyu asked with concern as soon as he heard the magnetic voice.

Even though Tang Rui had told him that the Han Family already knew of his hard work in the past few months, Song Haojun still felt a bit worried. He was afraid that his parents would blame him for letting Ning Xuemo down …

Unexpectedly, Han Hanyu's voice was so gentle. He didn't throw a tantrum like Han Hanyu had expected, accusing Han Hanyu of concealing anything and causing his daughter to be injured.

"Yes, I'm done …" Dad, Ning Ning... Is she there? " Song Haojun didn't dare to call Han Tianning first, because he heard from Tang Rui that Han Tianning didn't want to listen to his explanation that day.

"She has gone to the studio. She will be back for dinner tonight," Han He and Yu said with a laugh. "Haojun, when will you be back?"

"I may not be home until five or six in the evening... Will Daddy cook another meal? " Song Haojun was still nervous as he asked.

After all, during that period of time, even the Han family's parents had a huge opinion of him, and they had even offered to divorce him …

"Nope." Han Hanyu said.

"Father …" Song Haojun felt a chill in his heart.

"Because we're eating outside today, so I don't need to cook." Han Hanyu burst out laughing. He felt it was quite fun to tease his son-in-law. He added with a smile, "No matter how late it is, New Moon Hotel's 7th floor private room will always wait for you to come back for dinner."

"Father... Aren't you angry with me? " Hearing Han Hanyu's laughter, Song Haojun was completely at ease. Feeling somewhat guilty, he said, "I'm really sorry. My treatment on this matter wasn't mature enough …."

"Indeed, we did not handle it well. We are a family, what's there to talk about? Ning Ning could not take it any longer, can't she tell me and Mom?"

"I have too many concerns …" This is the first time that I've encountered such a serious matter. I'm afraid I'll lose everyone … " Song Haojun lowered his head, looking at the flowers in his arms, and asked with some apprehension, "Then, is mother still angry?"

"Of course I'm angry," Mother Han, who had been listening closely to the side, snatched the phone away and said angrily, "It was so hard for you to hide us from you."

"Mom, I'm sorry …"

"However, if you are more filial and kind to my daughter in the future, I will consider forgiving you." Mother Han couldn't help but let out a smile, and her tone rose a little. "Also, don't say that Mommy didn't warn you. Ning Ning is the most angry …" "Oh you, come back quickly and deal with that Shulan, look like Ning Ning Ning!"

Han Tianning finally finished his meeting. Because he hadn't seen her for a few months, she had many things to take a look at.

However, his current body didn't allow him to get too tired, so Han Tianning packed up several important documents and prepared to head to the hotel with his colleagues at six o'clock.

Today, her family and friends had gathered together to give her a welcoming party to celebrate her safe return.

The seventh floor of the New Moon Hotel was reserved. Although the Han Family didn't have any great influence, their relationship was very good, and they had the simplicity and sincerity of a relative from the northern countryside.

The Han Family had developed this good habit of forming 'groups' from their ancestors. Between generations, even if their brothers and sisters didn't meet often, they would still maintain a strong bond of kinship and camaraderie.

There were too many cousins in the Han Family. All of them were siblings in their late twenties, and three generations later, the Han Family was flourishing. Other than Han Tianning, who was the sole son of his parents, almost all the other families had two children.

This was the same for all four generations, almost all the relatives that should have come were present. Even some of the distant married ladies from the neighboring city had come.

Han Tianning was touched and felt that living was better.

As soon as she walked in with Wei Ning and her studio friends, she was immediately surrounded by a group of cousins.

Han Hanyu was talking to his cousin while looking at the door, as if he was waiting for someone.

It should be soon, right?

He had just received a call saying that he had disembarked from the plane and was taking a taxi.

All eight tables were filled with people, while Han Hanyu still had an empty seat beside him.

Han Tianning sat beside his mother and chatted with his elders. His smile was as sweet as malt candy.

The feeling of being together with her relatives was really great. She no longer had to lie alone in the darkness …

Just as Han Tianning was chatting with everyone, a man suddenly appeared at the door, stopping a group of sharp-eyed cousins in their tracks. They sucked in a breath of cold air.

The legendary … The most dazzling son-in-law of the Han Family...

A lot of people have never seen his real body, except on TV and in newspapers and magazines...

The girls were already starting to feel dizzy, their hands covering their chests as they blushed and their heartbeats beating. They couldn't even scream out loud.

Song Haojun didn't expect to see such a big battle formation the moment he entered, and felt a little dizzy. Han Family... Why are there so many relatives?

Thus, when Song Haojun stood at the door of the private room, he was shocked by the Han Family's relative.

Moreover, the first thing he saw was Han Tianning, sitting next to his mother and chatting with his aunt.

Her skin was tender and fair. Amongst a group of relatives, her skin was whiter than snow and her eyes were bright. It was impossible to tell that she was someone who had struggled back from the line of life and death.

There were nearly a hundred people in the room, from the elderly to the children. The noise of laughter gradually died down, and everyone's gaze shifted to the door.

Everyone looked at Song Haojun with shining eyes. Over a hundred pairs of eyes looked at him, causing his scalp to go numb.

He had seen many great formations. Even in an open stadium, facing a million spectators, he could not change his facial expression.

However … The eyes of this group of aunts, grandmothers, siblings, uncles, sisters … It made him feel like he had become his little daughter-in-law.

Only Han Tianning looked at the glass in his hand, slowly swaying back and forth in the water. His gaze did not fall upon the person inside, nor did he care about the atmosphere that had suddenly turned silent.

"Hao Jun, you must be tired from the trip. We've been on a plane for so long, hurry up and come in." After a few seconds of silence, Han He Yu stood up first and said.

"Aiya! Lord Hao! "

"Ai, your nephew Hao Jun's son-in-law …"

"Wow, Cousin …"

"Yo, brother-in-law …"

All of them addressed him differently, but in a split-second, they erupted with enthusiasm, making Song Haojun unable to resist.

His family's relationship was very simple: his grandparents, his parents, and his previous grandparents.

He had never seen so many friends and relatives before. When Song Haojun saw Second Elder and Third Aunt pulling him up, he instinctively wanted to avoid them.

He didn't like being seen by others, especially when they were seeing each other for the first time.

But... Thinking of the fact that these people were Han Tianning's relatives, Song Haojun forced out a smile. Surrounded by everyone, he looked around, not showing any displeasure.

Some of the seniors and cousins covered their mouths as they snickered. Some looked at his face with infatuation, while others took out their cell phones and surfed the Weibo and Wechat Moments with all their might.

Song Haojun was somewhat helpless, he was even carrying a bunch of fresh flowers …

If he had known about this scene, he wouldn't have held the flower like an idiot.

If only Ning Xuemo could save him at this time … Just like when he was an assistant before, he had to help him block these people.

Seventh Aunt's passionate, curious, and breathtaking gaze swept across his face. There was an overzealous, mature aunt, so she just pulled him and touched his custom-made clothes.

"Cousin, who are these flowers for?" Amongst these people, Wei Ning was the most familiar with Song Haojun. He squeezed in, snatched the French Rose from his bosom, and asked with an evil smile.

Song Haojun was besieged by a group of uncles. Many hands were touching his clothes, patting his shoulder and holding his hand …

Song Haojun wanted to avoid their impulsive actions, but his eyes never left Han Tianning.

His mother was right, she was indeed angry at him. She did not come to save him and just sat there as if nothing had happened.

"Is Lord Hao tired? Sit down first and let Ning lead you around to get to know everyone. " It was still Han Hanyu and Mama Han who felt a little awkward. However, Song Haojun, who was still smiling so elegantly and gentleman that could topple cities, was saved from the hands of the crowd.

Han He Yu and his mother brought Song Hao Jun to the dining table. His mother looked at his seat, indicating that he should sit next to Han Tianning.

The atmosphere was warm, and everyone was immersed in the joy of seeing an idol on TV that was spreading all over the world, especially the women.

Song Haojun's face, Song Haojun's figure, Song Haojun's voice, Song Haojun's expression … It was as if he was in a dream …

"Ning Ning, you should give me some face and be more obedient." Mother Han pretended to pick up something as she leaned over to whisper into Han Tianning's ear. "There are so many relatives watching. This is the first time Hao Jun has seen everyone. Don't be petty and let others make fun of you."

Furthermore, when the relatives had all seen the gossip about Hao Jun and Shu Lan earlier, the Han couple had finally clarified it with great difficulty and repeatedly said that their daughter and son-in-law were very fond of each other.

Now, if Han Tianning ignored Song Haojun, his relatives would laugh at them.

Han Tianning finally put down the cup in his hand, turned around, and looked at the nearby Song Haojun.

Their gazes finally met. In that instant, who knew how many thunderbolts had struck.

But soon, Han Tianning's calm gaze was like a windless sea, suppressing all the shock beneath his eyes.

After practicing for such a long time, she was finally able to hide her feelings in front of Song Haojun.

At the time Song Haojun was pushed over, his heart was violently beating.

Seeing Han Tianning sitting right next to her, he felt dizzy. He wanted to give her a hug, but the gazes of the seven great aunts and eight great aunts were all fixed on his face, making him unable to move.

This was not a group of friends; this group of people were Han Tianning's relatives.