President Mo: Need to Work Hard

15

"Oh .. You don't want to get married? Then we won't do it ..." Tangning smiled, "Let's wait until you're no longer busy, we can talk about it later."

Like this, Han Yufan was confused. He stretched out his hand and placed it arrogantly onto Tangning's shoulder. With an angry look in his eyes, he asked, "Didn't you love me anymore?"

"What about you? Do you love me?" Tangning carefully slipped out of Han Yufan's grasp; she had promised Mo Ting that she would not make physical contact with another man.

Han Yufan was stunned. She opened her mouth, but no words came out, because, towards Tangning, she never had any feelings - she just used them. He slowly relaxed his hand, "We are already in the stage of getting married, why are you questioning our love? You will soon be my wife, can't you think of me? It wasn't easy for Yurou to be nominated for the Top Ten Model Awards. Tangning, I'm just annoyed that you couldn't better understand."

Tangning slowly distanced herself from Han Yufan. He remained calm, "Then from now on, you should probably get used to my current state." After their conversation, Tangning left Han Yufan standing there alone as she left the building.

Han Yufan was confused, he did not understand why Tangning's attitude had changed so much. But, after thinking carefully, she thought she was still jealous of him and Mo Yurou. However, he did not have the energy to persuade her. After all, Mo Yurou still needed some consolation and Tangning never made anyone else worry. Once his anger subsides, it is likely that things will return to normal.

He had always been so useless, emotionless even to defend himself.

Tangning knew Han Yufan wouldn't chase her - her heart had already given up on him. Instead, she quickly rushed home to meet Mo Ting. Thinking of Mo Ting, Tangning's heart felt like it was suddenly illuminated by a bright light.

"Tangning, I'll take you home first so you can recharge your batteries. Tomorrow, we will sign a contract for you to shoot on set," Long Jie happily told Tangning.

"Long Jie, cancel your rent and move to my old house. Give my house a little life. You can also change the lock. If Han Yufan asks, just say you've moved in to take care of me, and it's no longer convenient for him to have the keys," Tangning suggested. "Tomorrow, I'll sign a new contract with you."

"OK .. works for me, this way I can save money." After their conversation, Long Jie looked at Tangning with an ambiguous smile, "Mighty President Hai Rui Entertainment, how is it in that aspect?"

"Don't be too nosy, okay?" Tangning replied, looking into Long Jie's eyes.

After returning home, Tangning had plenty of free time because Mo Ting was still out for the day. He went to the kitchen and found the waiters cooking. Raising her sleeves, she offered, "Let me help!"

"Mrs, how can we trouble you?" The chef in charge of the food was a middle-aged woman over 40. She liked Tangning because she gave off a peaceful atmosphere.

"How about this, you take a break for today and let me cook for Mo Ting tonight." Tangning led the chef out of the kitchen.

By the time Mo Ting arrived home, it was already late at night. However, as soon as he entered the house, the first thing he did was look for Tangning. Wearing an apron and standing in the kitchen barefoot, Mo Ting found Tangning concentrating on cooking. Mo Ting was surprised as he looked at her calmly. He was instantly attracted by his long, slender legs. He walked straight towards her and hugged her from behind as she l3gt kissed her ears.

"President Mo, don't mess around, I'm cooking fish ..."

Mo Ting reached out and turned off the stove. Raising his chin, he headed straight for his lips, "But, right now, I just want to eat you ..."

Tangning put down the kitchen utensils in her hands and turned to hug Mo Ting, awkwardly replying to his kiss. His gentle touch captivated him and as he looked at the charming mole in his ear, he became quite infatuated.

Mo Ting's kiss was disjointed but tender, inching slowly on his body, finally returning to the collarbone where he stopped, "Lower ... and I won't be able to control myself."

"Fish...I have to finish cooking the fish." Tanging pulled away from Mo Ting's lips, once again lighting the stove, finishing what she had started. Mo Ting chuckled and reached out his hand to pat Tangning on the head as he admired her creation.

"Let me help you."

"Today, I'll allow this. But, from now on, don't go into the kitchen again. I don't want you to get hurt." Mo Ting protected Tangning, especially her legs, inside he even considered buying insurance for them.

"Very controlling ..." Tangning commented, but, deep down she understood that because she cared.

A married couple prepares dinner quietly - as it turns out, they are both great cooks. Tangning cooked Mo Ting's favorite dish, while Mo Ting cooked Tangning's favorite dish. Without difficulty, the dining table was immediately filled with satisfying feasts.

In perfect synchronization, the couple stared at the dining table in astonishment. After all, enjoying life like this cannot be done by just anyone.

"Tomorrow, I might have to go to Liusen for a photo shoot. Most likely I won't be able to return home," Tangning reported to Mo Ting honestly.

"Aren't you signing the contract tomorrow? Are you going to leave this afternoon?"

"Uh huh, her new product launch is urgent," Tangning nodded. "Mo Ting, give me a little more time. I will definitely rise to a position you are proud of."

"I never doubted you." Mo Ting placed some food on Tangning's plate. Their eyes met, the two looked at each other in admiration.

Of course, Mo Ting was looking forward to seeing Tangning slowly progress and how pitiful Han Yufan and Mo Yurou would be.

...

After a windy night, it started to rain lightly.

After returning to Han Yufan's house, Mo Yurou took everything she could and threw it on the ground, smashing it into pieces. Especially when she thought of Tangning signing the contract tomorrow, her heart couldn't accept it. Worst of all, Han Yufan had actually helped Tangning - this was the most unbearable thing for her.

Han Yufan opened the door to find a shocking sight in front of him. He saw Mo Yurou standing with a vase in her hand. Immediately, she ran over and hugged Mo Yurou, "Don't be angry, it's not good for the baby."

"I'm surprised you know it's bad for the baby, even though you just watched Tangning steal my deal."

"We still have a lot of chances. I've been working to secure greater collaboration. Stop paying attention to Tangning. Even if he becomes the spokesperson, what will happen?" Han Yufan constantly patted Mo Yurou on the shoulder, "Honey, listen to me, don't hurt yourself."

"Even if you do this, I'm still not sure." Mo Yurou raised her head with tears in her eyes, "She has been holding you back for so many years, I definitely won't let her get what she wants."

In reality, he had already ordered his assistant to make a ruckus among his fans and he had already seen the results. Her fans had already started discussions about bringing down Tangning and insulting her.

If he lost, he wouldn't let Tangning win.

Most importantly, she ordered her assistant to post details of Tangning's schedule tomorrow, giving the anti-fans the chance to cause trouble to Tangning.

Did Tangning really think being a spokesperson was easy? Tomorrow, she'll be the number one shameful and stupid model at the airport.