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Hearing him sleep, Song Haojun's expression finally eased up a bit. He decided to come back earlier and let Han Tianning become his assistant once more, and he wouldn't be able to leave even one step behind.

"Don't answer phone calls in the future, okay?" Song Haojun asked as he lay on the bed with her.

"That would be very rude." Han Tianning was so patient that it was as if he was teaching his child. He closed his eyes and said, "I've received his favor. How can I be so cold towards others?"

"But he obviously likes you and wants to take you away." Song Haojun turned around, looking at Han Tianning's side profile, and said unhappily.

"Don't worry, I've been very clear with him." Han Tianning opened his eyes, turning his face slightly to look at Song Haojun, "My heart is here. Unless you throw it to someone else, no one will be able to take it away."

As she spoke, she extended her slender finger and pointed it at Song Haojun's chest, smiling: "Can you sleep now?"

"No." Song Haojun suddenly grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips, opening his mouth wide.

Han Tianning's face turned red. It was broad daylight, and although the room was covered in curtains, there was still a dim light that could clearly see the sexy look in a man's eyes, as if he was wordless about inviting her.

Gently stroking her delicate fingers, he lightly bit and slowly inhaled, feeling the numbness spread from his fingertips to her entire body.

"Sleep." Han Tianning tried to pull his hand away as his voice grew weaker.

But the scoundrel came along with her retracted movement, crossed the world of Chu and Han, and lay down beside her.

Last night's mistake made Song Hao Jun be mocked by Tang Rui for a long time. At the same time that he felt heartache, he decided to hurry up if he had the chance.

Han Tianning's pitiful eyes softened as he saw his awkward expression and reached out to pull him back.

"I need to go to the toilet …" Song Haojun said to Han Tianning.

"You don't need my help?" Han Tianning softly asked with a flushed face.

When Song Haojun heard her words, his eyes lit up again. He wasn't a polite person. When he used his hand, it didn't feel as comfortable as holding Han Tianning's hand.

"Close your eyes. Don't look at me." Han Tianning was already a bit nervous, and when he saw the other look at him with an excited gaze, he scolded him softly.

Phew, a wife is still the best …

Song Haojun tore off the blanket covering his eyes, and reached out to hug the silent Han Tianning. He intimately kissed her lips, as if he were a little dog that had received a reward, licking his master's petting.

Then, he maliciously planted his own little strawberry on her neck and shoulders, on her collarbone …

When Han Tianning changed into his formal attire and prepared to attend the banquet, he saw the red marks and had no choice but to give up on his brassiere formal attire.

That stinking man must have done it on purpose. He had been rubbing against her neck the whole time, unwilling to leave. He kept kissing and biting her, causing her to want to change into a formal attire.

It was not easy to find a red dress with the help of Huang Qiong. From the front, it looked very conservative. There was a red muslin covering her shoulders and neck, but the back was completely hollow, exposing her beautiful back.

Han Tianning took his parents away, and when he went to the studio, Song Haojun was at home. As expected, he didn't leave his house.

"Lord Hao, Shulan is gone." After Tang Rui answered a call, he turned on his phone and said plainly.

"So fast?" I thought it would be another two days before she left. " Because of his "afternoon nap", Song Haojun was in high spirits.

"No, she was taken away." Tang Rui shook his head and said.

Song Haojun wrinkled his brows, and suddenly stood up, "Let's go take a look."

"Go ahead, I won't reveal myself. If you get caught by this old man, that would be terrible." Tang Rui said with a smile, "But I don't think you'll be able to find any clues. Last night at eight-thirty, according to the surveillance footage, Shulan got into a car with two security guards."

"Speak of the devil." A name appeared in Song Haojun's mind that gave him a headache. It must be the phrase 'period'.

Part of the reason for his move was that Yanzhi also lived in Liu-li Manor and was his neighbor.

"It doesn't matter if it's a snitch or not. Teacher Shu Lan has no relatives in this world. No matter what happens, no one will meddle in this matter and report it, right?" Tang Rui pondered and said.

"You mean we don't need to?"

"Haojun, you've just entered into a peaceful life. What I mean is, don't involve Shu Lan anymore. Just pretend like you don't know anything." Tang Rui wasn't cruel, he did it for the good of Song Haojun, "Don't get into a conflict with Ning Ning just because of this."

"I know." Today, Wei Ning was driving Ning to the studio, so Lamborghini was still in the garage, "I'm just going to take care of the real estate. If I say I'm going to take Shulan away, I don't want to get into any trouble later on."

Tang Rui finally smiled in relief. Song Haojun had really matured. He didn't need to worry about a lot of things.

However, he was a bit disappointed. The man who would call for help whenever he met with trouble might get further and further away from him in the future.

The crystal lights shone brightly. The entire hall was filled with laughter and the beautiful women were as beautiful as the clouds.

In fact, this was a big party given by the production team of "Shang City", a big movie of the year.

Because he wanted to do the premiere at the Evening Festival TV Station, he invited the top executives of the television station over for a meal.

As for the director of the film crew, he was on good terms with Han Tianning and had asked An Mo to give him a set of plans. Naturally, he was closer.

Furthermore, knowing that Han Tianning wanted to work with the television station recently, and hearing that the deputy station head seemed to be interested in her, he invited her to join as well.

Han Tianning's current identity was no longer that immature little assistant, but rather the boss of An Mo Workshop. She and Huang Qiong were holding goblets as they chatted gracefully and contentedly with their familiar friends. They were at ease and at ease without a single trace of restraint.

In this circle, most people knew each other, only being distant friends.

When Han Tianning returned from his recovery, he boldly signed two new people and even wanted to cooperate with the television station to hold a large event. It was quite shocking.