After discussing the cooperation, Hel wanted to stay with the couple for dinner, but Mo Ting politely declined.
The two said goodbye to Hull and the manor, and Mo Ting drove Tang Ning back to the hotel. During the journey, Mo Ting couldn't help but ask Tang Ning, "How do you feel about getting along with your children?"
"It's a bit overwhelming..." Tangning thought for a moment and replied, "Kaif is really too naughty."
"Okay, I remember." Mo Ting said suddenly.
"Um?"
"From now on, our children must not be too naughty." Mo Ting answered seriously.
Tangning chuckled and looked at Mo Ting: "What do you think the child is? Can it still be screened?"
"I can teach..."
When Tangning heard these four words, she suddenly imagined her father, Mo Ting, sitting on the sofa in the living room, and then a little carrot standing in front of him admitting his mistake. This would be a wonderful thing to think about.
"Do you really want it?"
This time, Mo Ting shook his head seriously at Tangning: "Just wait a few more years. Now, all I want is to love you."
Tangning wanted to lean into Mo Ting's driver's seat and give him a kiss on the cheek, but Mo Ting reminded her, "It's dangerous. Sit down quickly."
"Is it dangerous, or is someone following us?" Tangning asked Mo Ting, "Do you think, according to my sensitivity, I couldn't spot the black car that was following us? The camera was too reflective, and it stabbed me several times. Eyes, there were photos taken of me and Kaif getting along at the manor just now, right? What is going on? "
"People from Huarong Studio are following us..." Mo Ting said.
Sure enough, you can’t underestimate his woman! Observation is very detailed.
"What do they want?"
"Judging from the messages they clamored on the Internet before, there are probably many men who want to blackmail you, and they are now collecting more evidence."
"So you just took advantage of it?" Tangning guessed, "But..."
"I can't wait any longer." Mo Ting suddenly interrupted Tang Ning, drove the car into a blind corner, and then looked at Tang Ning seriously as he explained, "I want to take this opportunity to announce our relationship... I want to tell everyone , you are my Mo Ting's wife, the woman I cherish the most, but if I go out and announce it directly, Hua Rong's people will still continue to collect evidence behind the scenes, and then accuse you and smear you."
"Instead of doing this, I might as well wait for him to make a big move first, wait until he shows his trump card, and wait until he is completely eliminated, then I will take the opportunity to announce it."
"So you deliberately guided Huarong's people, right? Also at the airport, you said you wanted to take the ordinary passage just to tell others our whereabouts." Tangning understood what Mo Ting had done before.
The people in Huarong are so calm. They must be more than just posting photos. Editor Lin is very ambitious at first glance.
Editor Lin was not difficult to deal with, but what Mo Ting wanted was an opportunity that would bring him and Tangning together.
"Will you blame me?"
"Why do you blame me?" Tangning's eyes suddenly turned red, "I blame you for such careful calculations?" "Or do you blame me for being so calculating because you want to protect me and want others to recognize me?"
"Just like I used to deal with Han Yufan and Mo Yurou without any scruples in front of you, I hope that the Mo Ting I see is also the most real Mo Ting."
"I love you, so I'm willing to be on your side."
"It will take a lifetime..."
Mo Ting reached out and took Tangning into his arms, and then couldn't help but sigh: "God has really treated me well because he gave you to me. Believe me, I will only give you the best."
Tangning had always believed this and planned to continue to believe it, so she firmly said to Mo Ting: "Let's make it public! Just using the matter of Huarong Studio, anyway, they are just holding back more dirty information to destroy me. ."
…
"I didn't expect that this Tangning is really good. Even the daughter of a big director like Hull can play with her." After a busy day, the people from Hua Rong returned home and arrived at the hotel where they were staying.
Editor Lin looked at the filming, and then said to several of his subordinates: "The daughter of a great director, let's talk about Tang Ning's illegitimate daughter!"
"But... Mo Ting also went there this time, obviously for work..."
Editor Lin glanced at the stupid subordinate, and then waved to him: "It was said that Tang Ning had an illegitimate daughter in France, and then exposed photos of them playing together, and then published an analysis of their faces, do you think the onlookers, and Pay attention to whether this matter is true or false?"
"Isn't this too vicious?"
"Hai Rui's people have left us with nowhere to go. If we don't seize the time and fight for a turnaround, you will never be able to appear on the land of Shengjing again." Editor Lin said directly, "Hurry up and write one Give me the draft and the second team will be on standby tomorrow. As long as Tangning is abroad, I don't believe she can endure loneliness."
"But editor-in-chief, don't forget, Mo Ting is by her side, she can't make any splash."
"That's not necessarily the case! Do you think a woman who is so playful can change her nature?"
"But Mo Ting is already the best in the world, and she still can't be satisfied? How hungry is this woman?"
"Stop talking nonsense. Remember to prepare for the second team tomorrow." Editor Lin ordered. Because Mo Ting was here, the possibility that they would capture something substantial was already very slim. However, this did not rule out luck. .
In fact, what they didn't know was that Mo Ting was always there, and the three men he called were actually... all Mo Ting.
Of course, this was planned by Mr. Mo. It was better than letting Hua Rong's people take pictures and then find evidence later. At least, now they are well prepared and only need to wait for Hua Rong's people to trap them. Jump inside.
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There was still a biting cold wind blowing at night in Shengjing. After dinner, Fang Yu looked at Huo Jingjing, his eyes seemed to say, didn't you agree to leave at night
"No reporters will notice you at this time. Just disguise yourself and I'll take you home."
Huo Jingjing responded immediately: "I don't have anything to wear, have you forgotten? I came in...underwear."
"I asked your assistant to deliver it to you. I went down to get it just now."
"When?" Huo Jingjing was a little embarrassed.
"You went to get it when you and Yue'er were taking a nap...change it quickly."
"Do you really have to drive me away?" Huo Jingjing didn't really want to go back to her apartment. It was deserted, lonely, and liked to think wildly. "You have a guest room. Even if it doesn't work, I'll sleep on the sofa. I can still accompany you when you're not around. Stay with Yue'er, and I don't need to call you when I'm looking for you."
Perhaps because she was afraid that Fang Yu would misunderstand her, Huo Jingjing added: "There are too many bad memories in the apartment, and Zhen Manni had someone block the door before. The confidentiality has long since been lost. I'll sell it and buy you." next door."
"I have no relatives, no ties, no worries... It doesn't really matter where I live."
"Let's go and collect the things." In fact, this is what Fang Yu wanted to say.