After their honest discussion that morning, the relationship between Huo Jingjing and Fang Yu had changed.
They had successfully become boyfriend and girlfriend!
So, she was now able to stay at Fang Yu's home, even though IY's crisis had been resolved.
After breakfast, Huo Jingjing and Fang Yue played with building blocks in the living room. After washing up, Fang Yu entered the living room and crossed his arms as he asked Huo Jingjing, "Aren't you going to get changed?"
Huo Jingjing did not look at Fang Yu. She continued to play with the building blocks as she replied, "I'll leave tonight. If I go out now, I might be surrounded by reporters again."
Fang Yu understood that she wanted to spend a little more time with Fang Yue, so he did not refute and allowed her to stay, "I'm also taking the day off today..."
Huo Jingjing lifted her head as her eyes lit up. She originally wanted to find a place to develop their relationship, but when she thought about their identities, she lowered her head in disappointment. They were currently in the middle of a storm, it was best if she didn't create too much trouble for Fang Yu.
Fang Yu seemed to understand what Huo Jingjing was thinking, so he said, "In a moment, the auntie will come and take care of Xiao Yue. Come to the study room later."
"What for?"
"Do you still want to accept a job like IY? You have an international status. The commotion this time has already lowered your value. Your manager will have to take responsibility! "
In reality, IY's incident had nothing to do with her manager. Huo Jingjing was the one who wanted to escape and get back to work. That was why she accepted the job without fully understanding it.
But, who was she doing it for?
So, Huo Jingjing asked Fang Yu, "What identity are you using to say this to me?"
"It seems, no matter what identity I use, I can control you," Fang Yu did not fall for her trap. Was she joking? If he could be shut down by a single sentence from Huo Jingjing, then he could forget about his position as the director of PR.
Perhaps it was because his words were too powerful, Huo Jingjing finally blushed.
Of course, her heart felt like it was being washed by a warm spring. It was sweet and a little cloying, but... it was a wonderful feeling.
If they continued to argue, who knew how much happiness they would miss out on...
Luckily, she realized this early on.
"OK, I'll keep Xiao Yue company for a little while longer.
Fang Yu nodded his head as he carried the glass of milk into the study room. Afterwards, he continued with his task: gathering information on Hua Rong Studio. Especially when he thought about what Mo Ting said the day before. Fang Yu immediately contacted a friend at Beijing Airport and did a background check on all passengers with the surname Lin. In the end, he locked onto a tall and skinny man called Lin Chong.
Fang Yu sent a message to Mo Ting. Because Tangning had seen him the most, she was able to confirm his identity with one glance.
"This man is accompanied by a man and a woman. That woman is quite interesting. Guess who she is?" Fang Yu replied in a serious tone after waiting for a few seconds. "Charlene!"
"Lin Chong and Lin Mo were far from Lin.
In, Lin Chong and Lin Yu, Mo, Lin Chong and Yun.
Seeing Mo Ting, Fang Yu and Lu Che's video chat, Tangning realized Mo Ting had not rested since landing. So, she stood up to prepare a bath for Mo Ting and called the hotel to ask the waiter to prepare some food for him.
"Lu Che will fly over from France tomorrow to help. Fang Yu will continue to monitor the situation in Beijing..."
10 minutes later, Mo Ting turned off his computer. Tangning pulled out a bathrobe and handed it to him, "Go have a bath and then come out to eat something..."
Mo Ting held onto his neck and did not take the bathrobe. Instead, he tilted his head and asked, "You want me to wash myself?"
"I've washed it."
"Help me wash up." After speaking, Mo Ting stood up and pulled Tangning into the bathroom.
Inside the misty bathroom, the two were enveloped in a layer of smoke. After removing his clothes, Mo Ting lay down in the bathtub, exhausted. She pulled out the essential oils prepared by the hotel and sat on the edge of the bathtub as she massaged his shoulders, "Are you feeling better?"
Mo Ting did not say a word. Tangning looked down and saw Mo Ting had fallen asleep...
Unsuspecting, he slept soundly.
Tangning did not wake him, nor did her slender hands stop massaging him. It was not until 20 minutes later that Tangning realized the water had turned cold. Only then did she wake him up, "Go sleep on the bed."
Mo Ting got out of the bathtub. Tangning immediately handed him a clean towel and ordered, "Lean against the sink, I'll help you shave."
Mo Ting put on a bathrobe and obediently followed her instructions.
Tangning stood between Mo Ting's legs and rubbed the shaving foam around Mo Ting's lips. Just as she was about to use a razor to clean his lips, Mo Ting suddenly pressed his lips down.
Tangning swallowed the foam a few times as she struggled, "Why are you so tired? Do you still have energy?"
"Wifey... are you doubting my stamina?"
"I..." Tangning was about to explain that she simply wanted Mo Ting to get some rest. But... Mo Ting suddenly wrapped his arm around her slender waist and lifted her robe...
"You're always so energetic..."
"Because I need to recharge my batteries." And this was the best way to recharge them.
The couple intertwined until the latter half of the night. Just before they fell asleep, Mo Ting suddenly said to Tangning, "Tomorrow, I will be meeting with the French director to discuss a film. Come with me."
Tangning smiled tiredly as she nodded her head.
Mo Ting had always been like this. Although he was Tangning's manager, as long as Hai Rui had a collaboration with France or other work, he would also make arrangements to optimize the way he handled things.
"The meeting with Claude N. is scheduled for the morning of the day after tomorrow. So, I need to deal with some other work first. Originally, I wanted you to continue resting, but the French director's wife is also a supermodel and she is currently in the US. Before she left, she left her 2-year-old daughter in his care. He can't come by himself. Help me take care of him tomorrow. "
"I... have never taken care of a child before."
"Then, treat it as an early experience. In the future, we will also have children..."
"OK..."
Tangning was exhausted from the previous relationship, so she did not think about why she needed to take care of a director's child. He could easily arrange anything he wanted.
Mo Ting did not explain. He simply lowered his head and placed a kiss on Tangning's forehead, "Go to sleep."
Hearing these two words, Tangning subconsciously found a more comfortable position in Mo Ting's embrace. Mo Ting wrapped his arms around her tighter and turned off the bedside lamp. He then fell asleep with his wife.
Why did they have to make such arrangements? It was to give Hua Rong a chance to collect material.
If they didn't give them a taste of the sweetness, how could they force them to reveal their trump card? What else did they have in their hands, what they planned to do and why they hadn't revealed it yet... they needed to give him an answer.
As for Quan Ye, he wanted to see how the clown was going to play.
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