As soon as Jiang Hangting finished his phone call with Wang Yiqing, his father Jiang Daolang's phone call came in.

Jiang Daolan is not a man who is roundabout. As soon as the phone is connected, he said directly: "Why did the phone take up the busy just now? Did Wang Yiqing inform you of the news?"

"Don't think about fooling me, I know everything." Jiang Daolang cursed: "Okay, you guys, you got your marriage certificate silently. Are you afraid that your mother and I will eat Ning Zhou?"

Jiang Hangting was rarely obedient and listened quietly to his father finishing his words.

After 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?" Jiang Daolan said with a beard and glared.

Jiang Hangting finally stopped offending Jiang Daolan.

Jiang Daolan: "When will you bring Ning Zhou back? Your mother and I want to know what the person you can think of for three years looks like." He was really curious and had been curious since three years ago.

"I'll ask him." Jiang Hangting said: "I want to give him some time to adapt. The child is more sensitive and I'm afraid he's too nervous."

Indirectly explain why you didn’t take Ning Zhou home before.

"I accept your explanation, but this does not conflict with getting married without notifying us. You'd better give me another reasonable explanation." Jiang Daolan was unyielding.

He was very angry when he thought of not telling his own son when he got married.

Jiang Hangting didn't need to explain this time. A gentle voice came from the phone, "Is this still necessary to explain it? If you had known that Hangting had been married, would you bear not to see that child until now?"

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

Jiang Daolan was silent.

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

"I know." Lu Xuerou said with a smile: "Hang Ting told me the day he proposed to the child."

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

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

Lu Xuerou: "Give me your phone."

Jiang Daolan immediately handed the phone on both hands.

Jiang Hangting kept listening to the noise on the phone, knowing that the phone was in Lu Xuerou's hand, he obediently shouted "Mom."

"Hangting, don't listen to your father." Lu Xuerou's voice was the same as her name, soft.

She is from Jiangnan, and she speaks softly in Wudi, which is very beautiful.

Lu Xuerou: "Everything is based on Zhouzhou's acceptance. There is time in the future, so don't force Zhouzhou."

Jiang Hangting: "I understand."

"Will Zhou Zhou go to City K to film next week?" Lu Xuerou often talks with Jiang Hangting on the phone and mentions Ning Zhou a lot. She has a good impression of Jiang Hangting's good child.

Jiang Hangting: "We're going to set out next Sunday."

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

Afterwards, Lu Xuerou gave a few more words, and Jiang Hangting wrote down all of them one by one. Some of them have arrived, and some of them have indeed been missed.

After finishing the call with his mother, Jiang Hangting immediately filled in all the missing and felt relieved.

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

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

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

She used to be an assistant to artists in the film and television city, serving actors, film queens, front-line traffic, and small-known young actors.

Very famous in the industry.

Although Qi Yun is small, she is stronger than ordinary men.

The most important thing is that she is strict with herself and knows what to say and what not to say.

This is the most important quality in their career.

Many artists or entertainment companies once offered Qi Yun a high salary to make Qi Yun become a personal assistant to celebrities, but they were rejected by Qi Yun.

Han Qi had contacted Qi Yun many times before, but he was unable to speak out about Qi Yun.

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

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

"Hello Ning Zhou, I am Qi Yun." Qi Yun smiled and stretched out his hand towards Ning Zhou.

Ning Zhou smiled and shook Qi Yun's hand, "I am Ning Zhou, please give me more advice in the future."

Qi Yun: "I would like to give you some advice."

Time flies, and another week passes in a blink of an eye, and only one day is left before Ning Zhou joins the group.

Knowing that Ning Zhou was going to join the group in City K tomorrow, Jiang Hangting finished his work in the morning and went home to accompany Ning Zhou at noon.

Jiang Hangting did not tell Ning Zhou about going home early, he wanted to give Ning Zhou a surprise.

He even opened the door carefully, but he did not see Ning Zhou in the living room.

Jiang Hangting probably knew where Ning Zhou would be.

He walked straight to the guest bedroom, gently unscrew the door of the guest bedroom, and indeed saw Ning Zhou shrouding into a ball on the bay window.

It has been half a month since he got married to Ning Zhou. Jiang Hangting didn't say that he understood Ning Zhou very much, but he knew some of Ning Zhou's habits well.

Ning Zhou likes sunshine. Every time he reads scripts or meditates, he likes to lie in the bay window of a guest bedroom, like a kitten with a belly sagging on his stomach to bask in the sun.

It is quiet and quiet, making people want to go over and grab it.

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

The warm yellow sunlight sprinkled in from outside the window, covering Ning Zhou's whole person. The boy closed his eyes and breathed for a long time, 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 saw it.

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

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

At the beginning, Ning Zhou was a little uncomfortable, but the continuous sense of security made Ning Zhou nostalgic.

Just half a month has passed, and Ning Zhou is already greedy for the morning when he wakes up in Jiang Hangting's arms.

When Jiang Hangting was lost, Ning Zhou slowly woke up.

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

Seeing that he was stunned, Jiang Hangting looked very cute, he couldn't help but reach out and rub Ning Zhou's head, "Why do you sleep here?"

Ning Zhou was sure that this was not a dream, so he sat up and hugged Jiang Hangting's waist. He had just woken up and felt a little soft, even his voice was soft, "Parking up the character notes, and then he fell asleep."

Jiang Hangting looked at the bay window, and there were also scripts and biography written by Ning Zhou himself scattered on it. Whether it was scripts or biography, Ning Zhou had all the key points marked by markers of different colors, which were densely packed, which showed Ning Zhou's hard work.

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

Jiang Hangting: "Come back and spend time with you."

Ning Zhou then remembered that he was going to join the group tomorrow.

Yesterday, Zhang Li sent him a notice. The initial plan for the drama "The Rest of Your Life" is to be filmed for four months, from autumn to winter.

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

Ning Zhou sighed in his heart. He was only half a month old and was about to become a long-distance relationship.

Since he will be separated for four months in the future, should he make full use of the remaining half day today?

Ning Zhou was thinking about it in his mind and looked up at Jiang Hangting.

The cat's eyes were still filled with sleepy eyes, and a little lazy.

Ning Zhou: "Mr. Jiang, we will not be able to meet in four months in the next."

Jiang Hangting lowered his head and looked at Ning Zhou, and he met Ning Zhou on the channel almost in a second, "So what?"

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

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

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

Jiang Hangting hugged Ning Zhou from behind and said in a low voice in Ning Zhou's ear: "Have you learned the kissing scene I taught you last time?"

Ning Zhou turned his head and kissed Jiang Hangting, and told Jiang Hangting with his actions whether he had learned it.

After the kiss, Jiang Hangting smiled with satisfaction and said, "What a good student, I learned awesomely."

Jiang Hangting: "Today, Teacher Jiang teaches you how to act in bed and play, is that good?"

The afternoon sun was warm, and after it entered the bay window, two overlapping shadows were cast on the wall.

Teacher Jiang and Ning were slapped on the bay window and the last afternoon before they parted.
To be continued...