Superstar’s Female Assistant - C171

Song Haojun took a deep breath, helplessly took the notebook, and began writing.

Forget it, he’ll endure it for once.

Three minutes later, Song Haojun put the pen and paper down on the table, and silently walked back to the opposite side. Sitting down, he didn’t need to give any rewards or tips, and just lowered his head to eat the lamb noodle soup.

Who let him become Han Tianning’s “slave”!

Back then, when she was unconscious, she said that as long as she woke up, she would listen to her every word. She even said that she would work for her or something, but now, she had really become her artiste …

Han Tianning was his boss. He could say whatever he wanted in bed, but he didn’t have the authority to do anything.

The romantic atmosphere was ruined by this woman who didn’t understand gentleness from the start of her work.

Of course, Song Haojun wasn’t happy. He had consulted his father and rejected several places, such as Paris or Bali …

Finally, Greece, because of romantic and deep cultural heritage. He believed that Han Tianning would definitely like it and would quickly blend into the romantic environment.

Who would have thought that after playing a violin, his little wife would immediately turn into a little assistant, making him unable to vent his anger at all.

In the sunset glow, Han Tianning looked at the score he wrote and smiled sweetly. He closed the book, picked up the slender wine cup, and touched his glass as he excitedly said, “Hao Jun, do an impromptu performance every night. This way, you’ll be able to gather two albums when you get home!”

“A workaholic.” Song Haojun gritted his teeth and squeezed out the three words. Following that, he also put on a smile and raised his wine glass, “Okay, if you make me happy every day.”

The last sentence he said was very gentle. The smile on his face was like a blooming spring flower, brilliant and innocent.

Han Tianning diluted the milk in a pure white color. The alcohol quality shouldn’t be high. She was very happy with the score, so she touched the quilt with Song Haojun and took a sip.

“Do you know what it’s good for?” Song Haojun saw her drink a small mouthful, and immediately asked.

“Don’t forget, I’m a nutritionist.” Han Tianning smiled as he swirled the thin straight glass in his hand. She helped Song Haojun to mix the wine with water, “Warming the Yang and dispelling the cold, relieving the pain, strengthening the kidney and strengthening the waist … What are you laughing at? ”

As Han Tianning said this, he suddenly saw Song Haojun lower his head, a trace of an inexplicable smile appearing in his eyes.

Looking at his appearance, he looked like a young boy who had just started a relationship. In front of the girl he liked, he suddenly made a joke with a hint of a hint in his voice and then waited for the others to react.

The normally arrogant and domineering face was dyed by the gentle glow of the sea breeze and the sunset. It was as if he was a young prince in an oil painting.

Han Tianning looked at him blankly. The instant he raised his eyes, he hastily averted them.

This feeling… It didn’t look like he was on a honeymoon at all, but more like a boy or girl who had just fallen in love sneaking out on a date.

He didn’t even dare to look at the other party’s face.

“Drink more. You just need to calm down and stop the pain.” Song Haojun saw her turn around, and his cheeks flushed red as he looked at the sea not far away. Raising his wine cup, he gracefully took a sip, and continued, “I … “A strong kidney to strengthen the waist.”

“You don’t need it.” Han Tianning looked at him from far away and then immediately changed the subject. “Where are we going to play tomorrow?”

“To Hydra first.” Song Haojun looked at her, and didn’t say anything else that would make her blush, “Then we’ll go to the Immortal Dazzling Cloud to watch the sunset.”

Fortunately, their father’s villa had been listed for less than half a month, and it had already attracted the attention of a wealthy Singaporean businessman. Moreover, the straightforward cash payment allowed the number of his card to rapidly expand to eight digits, which was equivalent to the price of a famous watch advertisement he had received at his most popular time.

With money, he felt much more at ease. He could take her out and play with her as he liked.

“Alright.” Han Tianning suddenly felt that it wasn’t good to be too romantic, so he couldn’t find the words to say.

“Drink a little more, it’s okay.” Seeing her slowly eating the lamb cheese, Song Haojun raised his wine cup and said.

“Will be drunk.” Han Tianning hadn’t drunk alcohol in a long time. Even though he had mixed water and snow, he was still afraid that his body wouldn’t be strong enough to drink alcohol.

“It’s alright if I’m here.” Song Haojun urged her to drink again and again. He was so solicitous that he didn’t have any good intentions.

“Don’t drink too much, just in case you get drunk and hurt your body.” Han Tianning shook his head. She couldn’t drink too much wine with her body.

When Song Haojun saw her face as red as the sunset, he suddenly lowered his eyes and laughed.

That smile was three parts maturity, three parts shyness, three parts badness, and one part childishness.

Han Tianning had a nagging feeling that something was amiss after he set foot on the island today.

Perhaps it was because he had been infected by the sunshine and romance in the Aegean Sea, but he still gave off a bright and young radiance.

Perhaps it was because he had suddenly become like a normal young man.

He usually more or less had the demeanor of a celebrity, and when compared to ordinary people, he seemed to be more born for the stage, as if he didn’t care about the world at all.

But now, he had become much more real, causing Han Tianning to truly feel that a deep love and romance existed between the two of them.

Compared to Song Haojun who was in a rush to roll in bed whenever he saw her, she preferred Song Haojun who had flesh and blood in his body right now, and was as attentive as if he was in a relationship.

It was completely a Mediterranean bedroom, with white walls and blue curtains. The sun shone brightly everywhere.

While waiting for Han Tianning to take a bath, he changed the bed sheets.

Is this progress? He tried to help Han Tianning do some housework. Although he did very little, at least he was willing to do it.

If Han Tianning wasn’t injured, he wouldn’t have been allowed to help with the housework. Many times, he would just say, “Wife, let me help you”, and she would be very happy, let alone help him.

After changing into the bed sheet that he brought with him, Song Haojun went around the house again, inspecting the whole house for the third time.

Although he could get rid of being photographed intentionally here, his professional habits made him very cautious.

As he watched, Song Haojun walked to the door of the bathroom, unable to move his feet.

The sound of water could be faintly heard from inside. Through the frosted glass, one could see a beautiful silhouette.

He swallowed, remembering the sweetness of his memory.

He had been in such a miserable state during this period of time. He could only hug her and sleep, unable to take any further action.

Because of Han Tianning’s kidnapping, her body was injured and her soul could not accept a man’s touch.

It was already the greatest favor for her to let him carry her. If he did anything wrong at night, he would immediately be kicked off the bed.

Song Haojun hated those two beasts to death, but Yan Zixian didn’t give him the chance to take revenge. He secretly sent Zhang Qi and Wang Peng abroad, so he didn’t know where they were.

He hated talking nonsense, to think that he was so unyielding to his wife. It was a good thing that he managed to intercept the numerous calls he made a few days ago …

Han Tianning wiped his dry hair and opened the bathroom door to see Song Haojun leaning on the door. No one knew what he was thinking about.

“You can go wash. I’ll adjust the water’s temperature.” Wrapped in a white bath towel, Han Tianning had several thin bruises on his shoulders which were very eye-catching on his pure white skin.

Song Haojun nodded. Just now, he was leaning against the door, seriously thinking about his future for the first time.

After Han Tianning’s car accident, he had thought more than once about what future she would give her if she woke up.

When she was forcefully kissed, he thought more deeply about how he should go about his future.

She knew that Wang Peng was able to kidnap an unpopular character like her and humiliate her, causing him to be even more unable to tolerate his current situation …

His words weren’t wrong. If Han Tianning was Young Lady Yan, no one would dare touch a single strand of her hair, much less kidnap her.

If he kept hanging like this, if he wasn’t strong enough, he would never be able to protect his wife.

Under the lingering scent of Han Tianning, Song Haojun finished his bath and walked out, surrounding his lower body.

For the past few days, Han Tianning didn’t even want to bathe together with him. On the first morning, he was even willing to let him apply the ointment, but the second time, he suddenly felt a little unwilling to be touched.

Song Haojun also called Zhuo Yifeng, asking her to release Han Tianning from his shock. In the end, when the two women finished their call, Han Tianning’s condition seemed to have worsened …

It was only today, after coming to this romantic territory, that she felt slightly happier and her mood rose a lot.

Han Tianning was already lying on his bed with the television on. It was a live opera.

She had a notebook and was lying on the bed, using her cell phone to edit the ringtone function with great interest. She was typing in Song Haojun’s score sheet bit by bit. When she flipped to the next page, she frowned, because it suddenly turned into a five line score.

She was not a professional musician. Even though she studied hard, she only knew a little bit about music. It had been a long time since he last looked at the Five Threads, so he was a little confused.

A fresh and refreshing feeling assaulted him. Song Haojun sat on the bed, looking at his wife with a troubled face. He immediately went over and asked: “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t remember the five lines.” Having been hit by a car once, she didn’t get to know the new and wasn’t sensitive to this kind of small tadpole, so she had almost forgotten about it.

“Give it to me.” Song Haojun crawled over to her side, leaning on the headboard, and naturally reached out to grab her shoulder. Holding her in his arms, he pointed at the notes, “This is the soprano symbol …” “On the fourth line, there is a bass signal. This is a drop mark. This is a repeat of the octave mark …”

He pointed at the book with his left hand while his right hand circled around Han Tianning’s shoulder. Holding her hand, he moved the keyboard on his mobile phone.

Han Tianning heard the magnetic voice above his head. He watched as his slender fingers moved across the book, earnestly explaining to her. Suddenly, his heart began to race.

She touched her own heart and said that she felt a kind of motherly love for Song Haojun in her private life, especially after his marriage.

Yes, no matter what, she always felt that Song Haojun was a child that hadn’t grown up yet. He couldn’t take care of himself, so she had to arrange everything for him, and he needed her to indulge him …

But at this moment, the man who was embracing her had strong and sturdy arms. He whispered professional names into her ear, making Han Tianning finally feel the strong charm he exuded.

He had never felt that he had many good points. Every single time he was willful and proud, but at this moment, the light that he was whispering and emitting was even more suffocating than the concert.