Ning Zhou in the photo is wearing the costumes of the characters in "Manslaughter" and holding a bouquet of bright red roses in his hand. His smile is even brighter than that of the roses.

Jiang Hangting clicked on the photo and took a serious look, and then smiled.

He did not reply to Ning Zhou, but called him directly.

Before the phone could ring, it was connected. Then Ning Zhou's voice came out of his cell phone, "Mr. Jiang, I'm done with it."

From late February to mid-June, Ning Zhou ended the shooting of his first film.

In the past four months, in addition to filming movies, some things that could be considered subversive for Ning Zhou have also happened, but with Jiang Hangting around, it has passed quietly and has not caused any trouble.

Jiang Hangting heard a smile from Ning Zhou's voice and said, "When will you come back?"

As soon as he finished asking, the door of Jiang Hangting's office was knocked on.

In addition to the mobile phone, Ning Zhou's voice also sounded outside the office door, "Mr. Jiang, you need to sign for your express delivery in person."

Before Ning Zhou could finish his words, Jiang Hangting suddenly stood up. When he finished speaking, Jiang Hangting had already walked to the door quickly and reached out to open the office door.

Ning Zhou stood outside the door, holding his cell phone and smiling at him, "Mr. Jiang, is the express delivery still signed?"

"Sign." While Jiang Hangting answered, he reached out and pulled Ning Zhou into the office. He was about to ask when Ning Zhou came back when he heard Ning Zhou say, "The sign-in express pen is in my pocket. Can Mr. Jiang take it conveniently?"

Jiang Hangting looked at Ning Zhou suspiciously, and Ning Zhou raised his eyebrows at him and smiled innocently.

Jiang Hangting reached out to Ning Zhou's pocket to pick up the pen, but found a tube of lubricant and a small box of raincoats.

"Are you still signing for it now?" Ning Zhou reached out and pulled Jiang Hangting's tie and asked deliberately.

"sign!"

The same answer was a little heavier.

The next second, Jiang Hangting locked the office door, pressed Ning Zhou on the floor-to-ceiling window, and began to check whether his "express delivery" was damaged during transportation.

After Jiang Hangting signed and received the express delivery, it was already dark outside.

Ning Zhou lay lazily on Jiang Hangting, not wanting to move.

"Very tired?" Jiang Hangting stroked Ning Zhou's smooth back, kissed his chin again, and frowned and said, "Why are you losing weight again?"

Ning Zhou yawned, "The plot requires that, I specially lost ten kilograms."

In the later stage of "Manslaughter", Sheng Yinli, played by Ning Zhou, fell seriously ill and wanted to perform a pathological appearance. In addition to good acting skills, her figure also looked a little weak.

Ning Zhou lost weight specifically for this and lost ten kilograms in half a month.

When I was having a video with Jiang Hangting before, Jiang Hangting couldn't see it carefully, so he hugged her and felt that Ning Zhou was much lighter.

It is definitely heartbreaking, but Jiang Hangting will not accuse Ning Zhou of this. This is Ning Zhou’s job and a career that Ning Zhou loves. It is worthy of respect to work hard for this.

Ning Zhou knew that Jiang Hangting felt sorry for him, so he put Jiang Hangting's hand on his belly, "Touch it, are my abdominal muscles more obvious?"

Ning Zhou originally had abdominal muscles, but it was not conspicuous, with a thin layer. Now that he lost weight, the outline of the abdominal muscles is more obvious.

"Then my task is to make them merge into one in the days to come." Jiang Hangting pinched Ning Zhou's abdominal muscles and made great ambitions.

Ning Zhou stood up in horror, "Don't it smell good with six pack abdominal muscles?"

As he said that, he poked Jiang Hangting's abdominal muscles, which were a little harder than his.

So Ning Zhou threatened, "If you dare to turn them into one piece, I will dislike you."

Jiang Hangting immediately promised, "Then I will exercise hard to keep my abdominal muscles alive forever."

The two of them got tired of the sofa in the office for a while before going to the lounge in the office to take a shower and prepare to have a meal together.

During this period, Ning Zhou sent a text message to a number and muted his phone.

During the meal, Ning Zhou's cell phone rang several times, but Ning Zhou didn't even pick it up.

It was not until he got home that Ning Zhou took out his cell phone.

After taking a look, he called him more than a dozen times. Later, when he saw that he didn't answer, he simply changed to sending a text message.

【Baby, are you really married?】

[No! You will get divorced soon tomorrow.]

...

There was no concern in the reply text message that Ning Zhou married, nor did he want to know what kind of person the person who married Ning Zhou was. From the beginning to the end, there were only questions, and afterwards there were orders and insults.

After reading it, Ning Zhou sneered.

He put his phone on the coffee table casually, and he was curious about what kind of expression he would look like when Ning Changxiong saw him take Jiang Hangting home tomorrow.

That must be quite exciting.

Jiang Hangting poured Ning Zhou a cup of warm water from the kitchen and handed it to him, and caught the coldness that flashed through Ning Zhou's eyes, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Zhou took the water cup and replied: "I told him that I will take you back tomorrow and let him wait for us at home."

Jiang Hangting naturally knew who "he" was in Ning Zhou's words. It was originally planned to see Ning Zhou's family after "Manslaughter" was completed, and Jiang Hangting was not surprised.

"Okay, I'll go there with you tomorrow." He rubbed Ning Zhou's hair top, "Do you need to bring any gifts?"

Ning Zhou shook his head and looked at Jiang Hangting and smiled, "You are enough to be flattered by him."

Jiang Hangting saw a hint of cunning from Ning Zhou's smile, and couldn't help pinching Ning Zhou's face. Finally, he sighed, "I've really lost weight."

There is no flesh on his face.

Ning Zhou rushed into Jiang Hangting's arms, and hung his whole body like an octopus, "Then please ask Mr. Jiang to feed me a little fatter."

"Okay." Jiang Hangting obeyed the arrangement.

Ning Zhou rushed back from Province Z today and consumed a lot of energy in Jiang Hangting's office. He fell asleep in Jiang Hangting's arms at around nine o'clock.

Ning Zhou slept very well after returning to his familiar and reassuring embrace.

However, Ning Changxiong, who was also in City A, couldn't sleep anymore.

Ning Changxiong has not had a very good temper recently, which should be traced back to the online drama "You Are Sweeter than Sugar" that became popular.

In recent days, many business dealers have mentioned Ning Zhou in his ears after meeting each other, and asked him if the so-called So-called in a certain TV series was played by your son Ning Zhou?

Although it was just a curious tone, it had a different meaning in Ning Changxiong's ears.

It seemed as if he was showing off and ridiculing in front of him, Ning Changxiong felt his face was dull.

He has been looking for connections more than once to get the website to remove the online drama, but the response he received is that the online drama is unable to move, and someone is protecting it.

Ning Changxiong was very angry.

However, Ning Zhou still added fuel to the fire at this time and sent him a message.

The message says: I'm married and I'll bring him here tomorrow.

Ning Changxiong was a little confused when he saw the text message. The number was an unfamiliar number. At first, he thought someone had sent the wrong text message.

Later, after staring at the number for a long time, I realized that it was Ning Zhou's number. He had asked someone to investigate it, but he had never called or recorded it.

After realizing that this was a text message Ning Zhou sent him, Ning Changxiong exploded.

Ning Zhou got married without his permission! Did he take his father seriously?

This was the first anger that flashed through Ning Changxiong's mind. When he went to read the text message, he couldn't sit still.

he?!!

Ning Zhou actually used him alone. Could it be that Ning Zhou married a man?

It's impossible, it must be Ning Zhou's mistaken writing.

How could his son be gay?

So Ning Changxiong finally called the phone. No one answered one, two or three... After making more than a dozen calls in succession, no one answered it. Ning Changxiong almost threw his phone irritably.

Finally, I took several sips of water before I calmed down and sent several questions to Ning Zhou.

The result was the same as the phone call, and the stones sank to the sea.

This time, Ning Changxiong couldn't help but throw his phone directly.

He was very strong at throwing his phone, and the phone with good quality cracked completely after hitting the ground.

Zhang Yao happened to come in with a bowl of mung bean and tremite soup. When she saw Ning Changxiong's situation, she was shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The mung bean and tremite soup sprinkled her all over.

"Do you know about Ning Zhou's marriage?" Ning Changxiong found him in, staring at Zhang Yao with red eyes as if he was about to swallow Zhang Yao alive.

"Marry?" Zhang Yao's voice raised and she said in disbelief: "How is it possible? How can he get married?"

The first thing that came to Zhang Yao's mind was Jiang Hangting, but she immediately denied it.

After the annual meeting before the New Year, she searched Jiang Hangting's information again and found out that Jiang Hangting was the only heir to the Jiang group, she breathed a sigh of relief.

A person like Jiang Hangting will never marry a man.

To be more precise, most people in Jiang Hangting's position cannot decide their own marriages. Their marriage is a business and can get more benefits for them.

Therefore, Zhang Yao tends to be Ning Zhou, Jiang Hangting’s little lover, a toy that can be discarded at any time.

Since this is the case, Jiang Hangting will not pose a threat to her.
To be continued...