Just as Jiang Hangting finished his phone call with Wang Yiqing, a call from his father Jiang Daolan came in.

Jiang Daolan was not a person who beat around the bush. As soon as the phone was connected, he said directly: "Why was the phone busy just now? Did Wang Yiqing tip you off?"

"Don't try to fool me, I know everything." Jiang Daolan scolded, "You brat, you just got your marriage certificate without saying a word, and you're afraid that your mother and I will eat it up." Can Ning Zhou fail?"

It was rare for Jiang Hangting to be obedient and listen to his father quietly.

When Jiang Daolan finally complained enough, Jiang Hangting said, "Dad, don't you know now?"

"If Yiqing hadn't sent the message to the wrong group, I would have known about it?" Jiang Daolan blew his beard and stared.

Jiang Hangting finally stopped messing with Jiang Daolan.

Jiang Daoling: "When will you bring Ning Zhou back? Both your mother and I want to know what the person who will remind you of you for three years looks like." I'm really curious. I've been curious since three years ago.

"I'll ask him." Jiang Hangting said, "I want to give him some time to adapt. Children are more sensitive, and I'm afraid he will be too nervous."

Explain why you didn't take Ning Zhou home before.

"I accept your explanation, but it doesn't conflict with the fact that you got married without notifying us. You'd better give me another reasonable explanation." Jiang Daolan persisted.

He was very angry at the thought of not telling him that his son was married.

There is no need for Jiang Hangting to explain this time, a gentle voice came from the phone, "Does this still need to be explained? If you had known that Hang Ting was married, you would have endured until now to not see that child?"

It was Jiang Hangting's mother, Ms. Lu Xuerou, who spoke.

Jiang Daolan fell silent.

After a while, he asked his wife weakly, "Do you know about Hang Ting's marriage?"

"I know." Lu Xuerou smiled and said, "Hang Ting told me the day he proposed to the child."

When Jiang Daolan thought that he was the only one in the whole family kept in the dark, he became angry again.

Lu Xuerou glanced at him, and the puffer fish immediately deflated.

Lu Xuerou: "Give me the phone."

Jiang Daolan immediately handed over the phone with both hands.

Jiang Hangting had been listening to the movement on the phone, knowing that the phone was in Lu Xuerou's hand at the moment, so he obediently called out "Mom."

"Hang Ting, don't listen to your father." Lu Xuerou's voice was just like her name, soft.

She is from Jiangnan, and Wu Nong speaks softly, which is very sweet.

Lu Xuerou: "Everything depends on Zhou Zhou's acceptance, there will be plenty of time in the future, don't force Zhou Zhou."

Jiang Hangting: "I see."

"Is Zhou Zhou going to film in K City next week?" Lu Xuerou often talked with Jiang Hangting on the phone, and often mentioned Ning Zhou. She had a good impression of the good boy Jiang Hangting said.

Jiang Hangting: "We're leaving next Sunday."

Lu Xuerou: "Then you have to arrange for him a quick assistant to take good care of him. Zhou Zhou is young, so you should be more considerate of him in this regard."

Afterwards, Lu Xuerou gave a few more instructions, and Jiang Hangting wrote them down one by one.Some of them are there, and some of them are indeed missing.

After finishing the phone call with his mother, Jiang Hangting immediately made up all the omissions, and went through it in his heart.

At the same time, Ning Zhou returned to the company, and Han Qi introduced a newly recruited assistant to Ning Zhou.

Han Qi: "Ning Zhou, this is the assistant the company recruited for you, Qi Yun."

Qi Yun is a girl with neat short hair. She is about 1.5 meters tall and looks very petite, but her eyes are very piercing, and she smiles when she meets everyone.

She used to work as an assistant for artists in the film and television city. She has served movie kings, actresses, and first-line traffic, as well as little-known young actors.

Well known in the industry.

Don't look at Qi Yun's small stature, but she is stronger than ordinary men.

The most important thing is that she has a strict mouth and knows what to say and what not to say.

This is the most important quality in their line of work.

Many artists or entertainment companies once offered Qi Yun a high salary to be a celebrity's personal assistant, but Qi Yun rejected them all.

Han Qi had also contacted Qi Yun many times before, but failed to convince Qi Yun.

But Qi Yun took the initiative to contact her the next day and agreed to become Ning Zhou's personal assistant.

At first, Han Qi thought it was her sincerity that moved Qi Yun. After knowing whose salary Qi Yun was getting, Han Qi realized that it was not her sincerity that moved Qi Yun, but the evil and omnipotent capital.

"Ning Zhou, hello, I'm Qi Yun." Qi Yun smiled and reached out to Ning Zhou.

Ning Zhou shook Qi Yun's hand with a smile, "I'm Ning Zhou, please give me your advice in the future."

Qi Yun: "Please also give me your advice."

Time flies, and another week has passed in the blink of an eye, and there is only one day left before Ning Zhou joins the team.

Knowing that Ning Zhou will go to K city to join the team tomorrow, Jiang Hangting finishes his work in the morning and goes home to accompany Ning Zhou after get off work at noon.

Jiang Hangting didn't tell Ning Zhou about going home early, he wanted to surprise Ning Zhou.

He even opened the door carefully, but he didn't see Ning Zhou in the living room.

Jiang Hangting probably knew where Ning Zhou would be.

He went straight to the guest bedroom, gently opened the door of the guest bedroom, and sure enough, he saw Ning Zhou huddled up on the bay window.

It has been half a month since I married Ning Zhou.Jiang Hangting doesn't say he understands Ning Zhou very well, but he knows some of Ning Zhou's habits like the back of his hand.

Ning Zhou likes the sun, and every time he reads a script or meditates, he likes to nest in the bay window of the guest bedroom, like a kitten basking in the sun with its belly paralyzed.

It was so quiet that one couldn't help but think about it.

Jiang Hangting walked towards the bay window lightly, and finally stood beside Ning Zhou.

Warm yellow sunlight came in from the window, enveloping Ning Zhou.The boy closed his eyes and took a long breath, but he hugged himself tightly and curled up into a ball.

This is a very insecure sleeping position.

Jiang Hangting felt a little distressed.

When he first slept in the same bed with Ning Zhou, Ning Zhou also slept in this position, as if he could build a safe space for himself, in which he could be protected from harm.

It was also from that night that when Ning Zhou was sleeping, Jiang Hangting hugged Ning Zhou into his arms and let the boy's head rest on his chest.

At the beginning, Ning Zhou was not used to it, but the constant sense of security made Ning Zhou nostalgic.

It has only been half a month now, and Ning Zhou has longed for the morning when he woke up in Jiang Hangting's arms.

While Jiang Hangting was in a daze, Ning Zhou slowly woke up.

He was sleepy, and when he saw Jiang Hangting standing by the bay window, he was stunned for a moment, and thought he was dreaming for a moment.

Jiang Hangting saw that he was very cute in a daze, and couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Ning Zhou's head, "Why are you sleeping here?"

Ning Zhou was sure it wasn't a dream, so he sat up and hugged Jiang Hangting's waist.When he just woke up, he was a little soft, even his voice was soft, "Arranging the characters' notes, and then fell asleep."

Jiang Hangting glanced at the bay window. There were also scripts and biography written by Ning Zhou on it. Whether it was the script or the biography, Ning Zhou marked the key points with marker pens of different colors. It was densely packed. It can be seen that Ning Zhou The hard work of the boat.

Ning Zhou rubbed against Jiang Hangting's chest, "Why did Mr. Jiang come back so early today?"

Jiang Hangting: "Come back to accompany you."

Only then did Ning Zhou remember that he was going to join the team tomorrow.

Zhang Li sent him an announcement form yesterday. The initial plan for the drama "The Rest of My Life" was to shoot for four months, from autumn to winter.

In other words, he will not be able to meet Jiang Hangting for four months in the future.

Ning Zhou sighed in his heart, he had only been married for half a month, and it was about to become a long-distance relationship.

Since we will be separated for four months in the future, shouldn't he make full use of the remaining half day today?

Ning Zhou was thinking in his heart, and looked up at Jiang Hangting.

A pair of cat's eyes still have the sleepiness of just waking up, and they are a little lazy.

Ning Zhou: "Mr. Jiang, we won't see each other for four months."

Jiang Hangting lowered his head to meet Ning Zhou's eyes, and in almost a second, he and Ning Zhou were on the channel, "So?"

"So..." Ning Zhou deliberately elongated his voice, like a feather, gently scratching Jiang Hangting's heart.

So Ning Zhou didn't have time to say it, because Jiang Hangting had lowered his head and sealed Ning Zhou's lips.

Ning Zhou's slender, white hands tightly grasped the curtains of the bay window, his knuckles were white and trembling slightly.

Jiang Hangting hugged Ning Zhou from behind, and whispered in Ning Zhou's ear, "Have you learned the kiss scene I taught you last time?"

Ning Zhou tilted his head and kissed Jiang Hangting, and told Jiang Hangting with his actions whether he had learned it or not.

After the kiss was over, Jiang Hangting smiled in satisfaction and said, "What a good student, he learned really well."

Jiang Hangting: "Today, Teacher Jiang will teach you how to act in a bed scene, okay?"

The afternoon sun was warm, casting two overlapping shadows on the wall after casting through the bay window.

And Mr. Jiang and Ning spent the last afternoon before parting on the bay window.

The next day, Qi Yun came to pick Ning Zhou up.

As soon as Ning Zhou got into the car, he nestled on the back seat, closed his eyes, and looked as if he was about to fall asleep.

Qi Yun originally wanted to talk to Ning Zhou about today's itinerary, but when she saw Ning Zhou's appearance, she swallowed the words on her lips, reached out and turned down the volume of the car music, and whispered to the driver to drive slowly.

The car drove steadily towards the airport, and when they got to the airport, Qi Yun turned to wake Ning Zhou up: "Ning Zhou, we're at the airport."

Ning Zhou didn't sleep, but he was a little crazy last night, slept a little late, and just closed his eyes in the car to rest his mind.

When Qi Yun called him, he woke up.

Just about to get out of the car, Qi Yun stopped him, "Wait."

Ning Zhou looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Qi Yun lowered her head and took out a concealer pen from her makeup bag and handed it to Ning Zhou, saying cryptically, "Cover it up."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the position of Ning Zhou's neck with his finger.

Ning Zhou understood in seconds, and took the small mirror from Qi Yun.

Turning on the mirror, he saw a small strawberry mark on his neck.

Although Jiang Hangting tried his best not to leave marks on his neck yesterday, he occasionally lost control.

This strawberry print is proof that it is out of control.

Ning Zhou clicked on the strawberry seal and couldn't help laughing.

In the end, I used a concealer pen to cover up the strawberry print.

The author has something to say: Jiang Hangting gradually stopped being a human being.

First update, see you later.

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