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"Director Gao, if you feel there's a problem with this place, I'll discuss it with the studio tomorrow and modify it until you're satisfied."

Han Tianning said with a faint smile as he put away the copy of the plan.

"I feel like there's something I'm not satisfied with …" When Gao Qiang saw her sweet smile, he resisted the urge to immediately bring her to a room. He said in all seriousness, "I've remembered all of my suggestions and left it at home. How about this, we'll go home later …"

"If there's anything else you're not satisfied with, I'll call Boss Gao again tomorrow. It's too late today, so we have to go back." Han Tianning cut him off without a hint of displeasure on his face, but his tone already carried a hint of rejection.

"Ning Ning, you'll be alone when we get back …" "Why don't we talk about the program book? Maybe after we finish the plan book tonight, we can sign it tomorrow and start the plan immediately." The meaning of her words had already been made clear. Gao Qiang had hinted to her that as long as the spring wind blew tonight, she would have an immediate audit tomorrow.

"If there's really something wrong with the proposal, I still need to discuss it with the studio." Han Tianning stood up and said politely, "Director Gao, if it really isn't possible, I'll think of another way. I won't make things difficult for you."

Han Tianning could no longer tolerate Han Tianyou's provocations and hints. At the most, he would not cooperate with her and she would think of another way.

When Gao Qiang heard her words, he panicked a little. In fact, that proposal was very good. If Han Tianning really got angry and switched over to another family, then he would be able to steal everything without any resistance.

"Ah, Ning Ning, don't go." Gao Qiang hurriedly stood up. He didn't know if it was intentional or not, but he spilled the red wine on the table right on top of Han Tianning's white skirt.

And because it was standing, the red liquid had just wet the space between her legs.

Han Tianning didn't have time to dodge. He hastily picked up a napkin and a sterile handkerchief to wipe his skirt. Gao Qiang also quickly pulled up his chair and walked to her side.

"Aiya, Ning Ning, I'm sorry, let me help you …"

"No need!" Han Tianning angrily avoided the man's hand and took a step back. Before he could finish, the door to the room was opened.

"I don't want to …" Thinking that it was a waiter, Gao Qiang was just about to vent his anger outside when he suddenly choked.

How could the person standing at the door be a waiter? That face shining with starlight, if it wasn't Song Haojun, who else could it be?

Han Tianning was startled as well, not expecting that Song Haojun would suddenly appear.

"Aiya, it's Emperor Argent. It's been a long time since I've heard anything about you. We even wanted to invite you to a new show, but unfortunately, you don't have a manager, so we couldn't find your contact info …" Gao Qiang was truly worthy of being an experienced old fox. As soon as he changed his expression, he immediately welcomed Song Haojun with a smile, extending his hand, wanting to warmly shake his hand.

"Wife." Song Haojun ignored him and walked straight to Han Tianning's side. Reaching out to grab a napkin, he half knelt down and helped her wipe the red wine stains.

Han Tianning, standing in front of Gao Qiang, did not push him away. Instead, he raised his head to look at Gao Qiang and gave a slight smile, "Boss Gao, but you said it yourself. Let's set a time for a new show."

The muscles on Gao Qiang's face stiffened slightly.

If this had happened in the past, he would definitely have wanted Song Hao to appear on his own stage, but the current Song Haojun … Who would dare to be the first person to let him on a show?

With the negative news all over him, and Song Haojun out of everyone's line of sight, if he were to go to a new program, the viewership ratings on that day would definitely greatly increase, but what about in the future?

He didn't dare to take the risk in case the negative effects would affect future programs.

At that moment, his phone rang. Gao Qiang quickly picked it up.

"Oh …" "Oh, okay, I'll be right over." Gao Qiang hurriedly put away the phone and smiled apologetically, "Hao Jun, Ning Ning, the station has some matters to attend to, so I must hurry over. This way, if you order more food and eat more, consider it my treat."

After exchanging a few polite words, Han Tianning watched Gao Qiang close the door behind him and leave. Only then did the smile on his face slowly fade away.

Lowering his head, Han Tianning suddenly felt a bit embarrassed as he saw that Song Haojun was still holding onto her skirt.

They all said that it was better to part ways than to get married, but why did it feel like she couldn't get too close to him?

After all, he was a little unfamiliar with his body, even though he thought about it everyday …

"Alright." Coughing lightly, Han Tianning took half a step back.

From the moment Song Haojun pushed the door and entered, he was extremely furious, wishing that he could beat Gao Qiang up and throw him out.

However, he knew that if he did so, Han Tianning would be very angry, so he restrained himself.

Very quickly, he was immersed in the joy and excitement of meeting face to face again.

Standing up, Song Haojun looked at her slightly red face, and the air between the two of them started to change subtly.

As expected, the two of them had not been together for a long time. Little Yuan had clearly become a big difference, and it felt as if their bodies and faces were a bit unfamiliar.

"I've dealt with Shulan's matter." Song Haojun said softly.

"Oh." Han Tianning wanted to avoid his gaze, but he felt uncomfortable looking at her.

"Then... Can we go home together? " Song Haojun also felt a bit awkward. They had been separated for too long, so when he thought of coming home together, he felt excited, but also a bit nervous, like a boy who had just fallen in love.

Just as he finished speaking, Song Haojun's stomach rumbled with an untimely protest.

He had not eaten dinner.

"Sit down and eat first." Han Tianning said as naturally as he could.

"Let's go to another room, here..." "It makes me sick to my stomach." Song Haojun looked at the place where Gao Qiang sat in disgust, and said.

He did not want to eat other people's leftovers, even though the table was full of delicacies and had not been touched much.

"These are just dishes that have just been served. Pouring them out would be a waste." Han Tianning saw that Tang Wulin was still picky and picky and couldn't help but frown. He had spent quite a bit for this meal, so it was a waste not to eat or eat.

Seeing her frown, Song Haojun hurriedly walked to the side of the table, choosing the place furthest from where Gao Qiang was.

Looking at the table full of delicacies and red wine, Song Haojun couldn't eat at all.

Gao Qiang was too worried and was too kind. He had spent so much money on his wife, and with this table of food and that bottle of red wine, he might not even be able to afford the current amount of money on his bank account.

This feeling was terrible. It made him hungry, but he had no appetite to eat.

The two of them felt a little awkward. Han Tianning picked up a clean plate, picked up the dishes, and handed it over to Song Haojun.

"There's no one else's drool, hurry up and eat it." Han Tianning actually wanted to laugh when he saw Tang Wulin unable to swallow his food.

By eliminating Shulan, he would be able to remove all obstacles between them.

They were husband and wife, they were, they are, and they will be.

So... Han Tianning had always loved him. If it wasn't for his personality, he might have already pounced on him today.

And with Song Haojun's usual arrogance, because he hadn't had any physical contact with Han Tianning for a long time, and because too many things happened in between, he was unable to digest it in a short period of time.

Furthermore, he was apologetic towards Han Tianning, so like a young boy who had done something wrong, he lowered his head and, without any appetite, stuffed the food she passed to him into his mouth.

"I'm full." How could he be in the mood to savor the taste? Song Haojun wiped his mouth, thinking about going home.

It was as though only at home would he not be so restrained and completely let go of himself. Whether it was speaking sweet words or begging for forgiveness, everything would be more natural.

"Let's go home." Song Haojun stood up, looking somewhat embarrassed. But he resolutely reached out his hand and took Han Tianning's hand.

At night, Tang Rui busied himself in a small house.

There must be roses, pink balloons, starlight...

For the sake of Song Haojun, he had spent an entire afternoon and night. Sigh, just thinking about it made him feel that he was too great.

After Tang Rui finished arranging everything, he fixed the time for the music, turned around, and left the small building. He walked toward another small house tens of meters away, which was a place for the customers to stay.

Sitting on the roof of the house, behind Tang Rui, there was another big moon. The smoke between his fingers burned with loneliness.

Finally, there were lights flashing in the distance, and they were heading in their direction.

Song Haojun was very upset. This road fanatic of his actually didn't recognize his home at night, causing him to call the property manager to let them lead the way.

He wanted to completely change the environment, restart his married life, and erase Shulan's shadow.

Han Tianning stood at the door and watched him open it. The moment the door opened, the room's light automatically turned on.

"Ugh …" The floor was covered with rose petals and the walls were covered with roses. Pink balloons were floating above them, forming the word "heart." In one corner of the room, there was a white piano, glowing romantic in the light of the lamp.

Even though she had a strict personality, she was still a girl. She would still be tempted by such a scene.

Tang Rui watched as Song Hao and Han Tianning walked in and closed the door. A faint smile surfaced on his face.

It's really not easy, these two guys, to finally get back to normal life.

The sound of the piano came out from the room. Tang Rui shook his head. It was really hard for a proud and stubborn guy to learn romance.

Han Tianning listened to the familiar melody. This was the piano piece she often heard while she was unconscious.

The beginning is romantic, gentle, with endless tenderness, as if it is the best memory;

The central melody began to hover, the flowers were covered with clear sorrow, as if to wake the sleeping princess;

The final melody was loud and shocking as she called out to her lover …

On the black and white keys, the slender fingers danced and slowly let out a beautiful sound.

Han Tianning had heard this piano piece countless times, but today he stood on the rose petals and was still intoxicated.

Suddenly, the piano piece changed to another one.

Under the light of the lantern, Song Haojun began to chant in a low voice:

Onceuponatime

anangelinthesky

madecomforeteverynight

onceuponatime

theangellovedmeso

it 's amiracleinthesnow

myheartwon 'tbecold

mydelyouaremyangel