"Then go take a bath and rest early." Han Tianning put down her book. She was a little tired, so she got off the plane and rushed to the hospital. The time difference between tossing and turning made her want to sleep immediately.
"Alright." After obediently agreeing, Song Haojun immediately headed to the bathroom.
Han Tianning was making final preparations for tomorrow's announcement. She was always extremely nervous when she went to the foreign media.
Song Haojun, on the other hand, kept a tight lid on the domestic media, but abroad, he was very relaxed. He even made some harmless jokes towards the cameras.
When Song Haojun came out from the bathroom, Han Tianning had already fallen asleep with a heavy drowsiness.
Quietly climbing onto the bed, Song Haojun wanted to hug her, but he was afraid of waking her up.
Han Tianning, on the other hand, had automatically moved closer. He slept soundly, as if he knew he was beside him. Han Tianning, on the other hand, had found a comfortable position in his arms.
Song Haojun felt very pitiful, because he couldn't touch the person in his arms for a week. There was one other person who felt even more pitiful about himself, and that person was Wei Ning.
Wei Ning finally went to see a psychiatrist. As soon as he returned home, he immediately went to a psychiatrist, hoping to get rid of the knot in his heart.
Han Tianning didn't know that his cousin was almost tortured to death. She sat below the stage, watching the most popular talk show recording. From time to time, she would smile.
Song Haojun had changed. In the past, when he appeared on the show, he was like a paralyzed king. His entire aura was cold and sharp. Even though he looked elegant and perfect, the host didn't dare approach him, much less make fun of him.
But now, he had become a lot gentler. He didn't mind his perfect smile as he allowed the camera to take more shots.
And he was becoming witty and witty.
He had really matured, and was no longer the man who held the microphone in his hand on the stage, a man as lofty as a god that could not be approached.
The current him was more real, more lovable, more attractive.
Han Tianning liked Song Haojun's current state.
Do your favorite music, learn how to deal with the media, privately, with family more communication, smile more and more, better and better.
He was just waiting for the results of the review. Hopefully, he would be completely healthy again.
This week, Song Haojun didn't stay idle either, because the recording of the second album needed to be done in a music studio in New York. As for the MV, he left it to Han Tianning and his team.
The busy time was a bit easier to pass. On the third day, Song Haojun decided to spend the night in the music studio and not go home.
Zhu Qi was acutely aware that something was wrong.
These few days, his son and his wife didn't seem to have too much affection for each other. Now, they didn't even return home. Could it be that there were wild women outside?
However, Han Tianning didn't seem to mind at all. He was still busy with his work. Although he was at home every day, he spent most of his time on his computer and communicating with his domestic studio.
On the evening of the fifth day, Zhu Qi finally couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Haojun isn't coming back at night!" "Ning Ning, call him right now and tell him we're waiting for him to eat."
"Mom, he's been busy recording these past two days. He's been rather busy …"
"Then can I not go home with my wife tonight?" Zhu Qi asked angrily.
"Mother, don't be angry. Hao Jun will be back the day after tomorrow." Han Tianning pursed his lips and smiled. He lowered his head and faced the angry Zhu Qi, feeling a trace of sweetness in his heart.
Although Nanny looked very fierce, her attitude and contempt towards her had slowly changed.
Now, he was truly treating her like his own daughter, even though her words were still very spicy.
Today, she actually scolded her son for Han Tianning's sake. It was clear how much her feelings for her had changed.
Han Tianning had been most worried about his daughter-in-law. How could she not be happy when the relationship became more harmonious and harmonious?
"Call Little Jun and ask." His grandfather also said, "He hasn't come back for two nights. If he's busy, he shouldn't spend the night outside, right?"
"I'll go call." Song Ruihong stood up and went to get his mobile phone.
"Ning Ning, I talk about Little Jun occasionally. How can he be so busy that he doesn't even return home at night?" Grandma also opened her mouth, it seemed like she was also dissatisfied with her grandson's behavior.
"Grandma, it's going to be fine in a few days. Recording albums is very tiring and sometimes I'm not satisfied with it. Just sing dozens of times without being able to pass. It's normal for you to record a song all night." Han Tianning said with a smile.
Actually, Song Haojun's condition was better recently, and the recording went smoothly. He didn't come back at night because the doctor said that he couldn't make a move. He might as well sleep outside in order to prevent himself from losing control.
After Song Ruihong finished his call, he came back and sat down, "Hao Jun has finished eating in the studio and will not be back tonight."
"Stinking brat, you're getting more and more outrageous." Zhu Qi stood up, walked to the phone, and angrily dialed her son's number.
"Dad, I'm preparing for work, please don't call back …" It wasn't that he didn't want to eat his wife's food, but that he didn't want Han Tianning to be too tired to run around.
"Who's talking beside you?" Zhu Qi coldly asked.
Unfortunately, she heard a woman's voice.
The music studio was in a mess. Everyone had just finished their lunch box and was examining the songs they had recorded in the afternoon. Two female members were arguing over one of the songs.
One thinks it should be rerecorded, and the other thinks it's very distinctive.
The two of them had their own opinions, so they might as well find Song Haojun to decide for themselves.
"Colleagues." Song Haojun said simply, "Mom, you guys eat. Don't worry about me, I'm very busy …"
"You have more than one woman beside you!" Zhu Qi was extremely sensitive in this aspect. Holding the phone, she walked to a corner of the living room before whispering, "Song Haojun, if you dare to do anything that would let Ning Xuemo down, I'll skin you alive!"
"Mom, what did you say?"
"All men of the Song Family are good husbands who care for their wives, don't create a scandal for me!" "If you dare sow seeds everywhere, you will never come back."
"I remember that you were not …" Song Haojun found it funny. Hadn't his mother always said that as long as he had a grandson, he could find any kind of woman?
"Listen to your mother, don't interrupt!" Zhu Qi interrupted him, "No matter how busy you are, you have to go home and spend the night. You can't leave Ning Ning alone in the empty room, do you hear me?"
"I'll be back the day after tomorrow in the afternoon." Song Haojun was annoyed by the two ladies beside him, and was about to hang up.
"If you don't come back tonight, you're dead for sure!" Before Zhu Qi could finish her threat, she was already hung up by Song Haojun. Her face was ugly to begin with, and at this moment, it was as if her face had turned ashen.
"Wife, let's eat. Don't worry about the child, he might be too busy." When Song saw her expression, he immediately coaxed her back to the table.
The originally blissful and harmonious meal had become a bit depressing because of the absence of Song Haojun.
Especially the expressions of his grandparents and Zhu Qi, Han Tianning felt as if a storm was brewing.
She wisely used the excuse of being tired to go to bed after eating dinner.
As the servants cleared the table, the four of them sat in the family meeting room, one on each side, solemnly looking at each other.
"There must be an affair. I heard the jealous voices of women!" Zhu Qi was the first to speak. Although the door to the meeting room was closed, she was still afraid that Han Tianning would hear her, so she lowered her voice.
"No, you don't understand Haoyue's personality? With Ning Xuemo, how could he accept any other women? " Song Ruihong shook his head, and comforted his wife, "Don't think too much, he's our son …" What would Ning Xuemo think if she heard his words? "
"I also think it's strange. Ever since Hao Jun got married, he couldn't wait to get together with Ning Ning every day. These past few days have been too abnormal." Grandpa nodded, agreeing with his daughter-in-law's point of view. "There seems to be something wrong with the couple."
"It's Ning Ning's fault. He trusted his husband too much." Following that, it was the grandma who gave her opinion. She sighed, "Ning Ning Ning is indeed a good wife, and will definitely be a good mother in the future. But her husband is so charming, so why doesn't he know to keep a tight eye?"
"She's too young to understand a man's floral belly." Zhu Qi snorted coldly as she turned to look at Song Rui Hong.
Song Rui Hong innocently looked her in the eye. In the past few decades, he didn't seem to have done anything to let down Zhu Qi, right?
"Kiki, are you sure you heard a woman fighting over there?" Grandma asked again, worried.
"It's clear to see. At least two women and a foreign girl." Zhu Qi said angrily, "Damn brat, you've made progress. If you don't make any noise, you'll be able to amaze the world with one strike. You even found two girls with great energy …"
"Zhu Qi, what are you talking about?" Song Ruihong interrupted Zhu Qi's explicit words. The old man was still there, but her words were always straightforward. "Don't spout nonsense if you don't see it. Our Song Family has never had such a flowery heart."
"In any case, I have to take care of this matter. The child won't be able to do it. As long as he makes a mistake, he has to …"
"You! Domestic violence! That kid Hao Jun used to be so angry, but you were the one who brought him out!" Song Rui Hong sighed helplessly and softened his voice, "The child has grown up now. There are many things that cannot be solved in an unreasonable manner."
In the previous generation's relationship, Song Rui Hong and Zhu Qi were like Han Tianning and Song Haojun in the past.
Song Ruihong and Han Tianning were both of the calm and mild type, while Zhu Qi and Song Haojun were clearly of the irritable type.
The only difference was that when Song Haojun had just gotten married, he had experienced a period of separation and separation, and his personality had immediately undergone a tremendous change. As for Zhu Qi, under Song Rui Hong's meticulous care, decades had passed, but her personality was still as irritable as ever.
"Why don't we go take a look at what Haoyu is doing?" His grandfather probed him with his suggestion, "Ning Ning that child's temper is too good. At dinner, he hinted at her like that, but she wasn't annoyed and didn't ask about it. Right now, we're the only ones standing out."
"That's what I mean. We'll go to that studio tonight and capture him. Let's see how this brat will argue." Zhu Qi said angrily.
Song Haojun was standing in the audition room of the recording studio with his headphones on, completely unaware that his valiant family had arrived.