He walked back to his room with a dark face. He didn't care that Tang Rui was still there, he bent down without a word and gave Han Tianning a long, warm and very sad kiss.
No matter what happened in the future, he wouldn't surrender his woman to someone else. Even if he died, he wouldn't!
The plan for a comeback has been revised several times, but has been put on hold for various reasons.
Song Haojun knew that the date of his words was definitely behind all of this. No one wanted to take the notice, and even the matter of him working with the television station was suddenly rejected.
Han Tianning was starting to get worried. If this continued, her studio wouldn't be able to hold on for more than half a year.
She also knew that this matter was related to the period of her words, but it was impossible for her to beg him …
With Song Haojun present, the domineering Emperor cut off all contact between them.
Han Tianning actually didn't wish for things to turn out this way. She really wanted to become like the old days. Everyone was happy to be friends and help each other, just like family. How great it was.
"Everyone, let's rest for a month." Finally, Han Tianning announced his leave from work in the studio.
Their ten days of hard work had not paid off in the slightest, and the studio was as if it had been banned. No matter what the media did when they received their call, they would hang up as if they had seen a ghost.
He didn't even have a chance to speak.
The two newbies stepped out of the office and ran aground. A cloud of worry covered the faces of everyone in the studio.
Han Tianning obviously wouldn't accept defeat, and even more so, it was impossible for Song Haojun to retreat from this blow.
However, with the predicament in front of them right now, they had no choice but to take a break. They might as well relax for a while and plan their comeback.
Perhaps in a month, he would find a good opportunity to make a comeback.
Song Haojun sat on the sofa, scribbling on a book. Han Tianning was downstairs in his study, typing on the keyboard.
The holiday was a little long, but it couldn't be abandoned, just enough to calm down and concentrate on the music.
If he really couldn't do it, he would just move to the overseas markets. After all, in this information age, good works couldn't be banned by others.
Han Tianning also had this intention. Although being forced to market abroad sounded like a defeat, but if they were to open up an international market, then Song Haojun would not be a little Heavenly King of Asia, but a true international superstar.
They had to do a risk assessment and market analysis to minimize the risk of investment, so they didn't have the money to throw it out right now.
Tang Rui was wearing a rare set of clothes. He walked to the sofa and sat down. He looked at Han Tianning, who was typing on the keyboard behind the curtain, and said to Song Haojun lightly, "I have something to do today. I'm going out."
"When will you be back?" Song Hao didn't even raise his head as he asked naturally.
"In two days." Tang Rui patted his shoulder and signaled Song Haojun to follow him out. Then he said to Han Tianning behind the curtain, "Ning, I'll be out for a few days. Don't think about me."
"No one will miss you." Song Haojun gritted his teeth and gave him a fierce glare. Then, he told Han Tianning who was sitting behind the curtain, "You sit down, there's no need to send him off!"
The front yard of the villa was filled with grass, forming a path for cars. Next to the wall was a garden filled with flowers and vines. The cobblestone path casually led in all directions, as if it was a fairy tale.
"Hao Jun, I found my teacher's whereabouts." After they walked out, Tang Rui said.
"Hm." Song Haojun indifferently replied, without showing any expression on his face.
"I'll take care of the rest. You don't have to worry about this anymore." Tang Rui said considerately.
"I don't take it to heart." Song Haojun turned his head, looking at the garage, "I just hate to talk about time."
"You can be at ease with my work." Tang Rui sighed and looked up into the sky.
"Be careful when you go out, don't be tied up and serve under the family law. When the time comes, I won't be able to save you." Song Haojun snorted coldly, and said unhappily.
"Are you worried about me?" Tang Rui immediately pushed his face over shamelessly, "Actually, you wish that I wouldn't come back, right? "Like this, no one will disturb your world with Ning Ning Ning …"
Song Hao's face darkened, but then a trace of a smile flashed in his eyes. That's right, only he and Ning Ning were left in the house.
She would be out of the island for a month tomorrow, and he would always remember that day.
"Alright, alright, be careful on the way. Play outside for a few more days and don't think about us." Song Haojun watched as Tang Rui drove out in his rented car, waving his hands in a very happy mood.
Han Tianning felt that all the plans in the studio seemed to have been leaked. All the plans would fail as soon as the first step was taken.
This gave Han Tianning a sliver of precaution. Now, she was prepared to take care of all the schemes by herself and do it alone.
Han Tianning was currently writing an email. His delicate fingers tapped on the keyboard, but he was a little hesitant when sending it.
The mouse remained motionless as it was placed on top.
After seeing Tang Rui off, he made a phone call as soon as he returned to the living room.
"Doctor Zhuo, this is Song Haojun." Clutching the microphone, his voice slightly lowered, Song Haojun asked straightforwardly, "Tomorrow is Ning Xuemo's time to leave the island."
"..." Oh, so it's like that … OK... I got it … "Alright, goodbye." Song Haojun hung up the phone, revealing an uncontrollable smile on his face.
"Wife!" Arriving behind Han Tianning's curtain, Song Haojun shouted with a smile on his face.
Han Tianning had been thinking about something and was struggling internally. He was suddenly frightened and sent a message with a shake of his hand.
"Who are you writing to?" Song Haojun looked at the screen and saw that it had been successfully sent.
Hurriedly closing the webpage, Han Tianning turned his head to look at Song Haojun, his face suddenly flushed red, "You're a freak without clothes in broad daylight?"
Then, he immediately scolded, "Quickly put on your clothes, you can't do this in your own home."
"This is our personal space, what's there to be afraid of …" Today, Song Haojun's attention wasn't on the email. A charming smile hung on his handsome face. Not only was he not wearing anything, he even stretched out his hand to help her take it off, "Rui, if no one else comes to disturb us, we won't have to wear clothes anymore."
"Stop fooling around, hurry up and practice your piano." With a flushed face, Han Tianning stood up and pushed him towards the piano in the corner of the living room.
"I just called Zhuo Yifeng." Song Haojun pulled her into his embrace, a bad smile on his face.
When Han Tianning heard this, he immediately understood what he meant and his face became even hotter.
"She said that she received your checklist a few days ago and recovered so well!" Song Haojun emphasized the last two words.
"Wait a minute, then we should wait until night, right?" Han Tianning was so anxious that he took off his clothes, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Hao Jun, it's ten in the morning, time to work …"
"No matter, I'm holding back." Song Haojun lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"How about waiting for tonight …" "What if Rui forgot to take it? I'll come back later …" Han Tianning's words were also shattered by his kiss.
"If he dares to come back, I will kill him." Song Haojun took a deep breath as he led her to the sofa and said.
Before he could finish his sentence, the doorbell rang.
Song Haojun's hand had just reached under his skirt, when he heard the doorbell, his excited face immediately darkened!
He randomly put on his pants and looked at Tang Rui standing outside through the monitor. He said apologetically: "I forgot to bring a cigarette. I don't smoke on the way, so I'll be very lonely."
"I'll kill you!" Song Haojun was about to burst out with vulgarities.
When Tang Rui went back to his room to get a cigarette and leave, Han Tianning was already making tea. He took out the small cake he made and fresh fruits, preparing a good morning tea.
Song Haojun was wearing long pants, and was running to Han Tianning's side. Although he was displeased at being interrupted, it wasn't too late to continue.
But his wife was wearing a clean blue dress that revealed her beautiful legs.
It's good to have a new house, don't have to be neighbors with someone you hate...
"Stop fooling around, let's eat some fruits." Han Tianning's face had just recovered when he spoke in a low voice.
"I want to eat cherries." Song Haojun hugged her, immediately recovering his spirit as he spoke into her ear.
"Don't go too far." Han Tianning shoved a piece of Han Zi into his mouth with a blush on his face as he scolded in a low voice.
The phone at the head of the bed rang.
Song Haojun's originally confused and expectant face immediately darkened even further.
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" When he picked up the phone, Song Haojun wanted to curse, "Don't expect me to open the door for you again. Die outside …"