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All the artists under Hai Rui, whether there are announcements or no announcements, have all been harassed by reporters, but except for a very small number of artists who did not respond in time because they were busy, most of the artists, regardless of their status, showed their trust in the company and their expectations for Tangning.

To a great extent, this shows the demeanor of a leading company, and of course, it also represents the absolute dominance of Mo Ting in this circle.

Late at night, Mo Ting, who had finished a busy day's work, entered the house and found that Tang Ning was actually exercising in the gym in thin sportswear, he was quiet for a few seconds, originally afraid that she would catch a cold. But after thinking for a while, I went back to the locker room, also changed into a black training uniform, and went to the gym.

Tang Ning is twenty-six years old, and if he wants to maintain such a healthy and perfect figure all the time, he has to put in more than several times the effort of a young girl, so seeing her sweating profusely, Mo Ting couldn't help but feel a little distressed......

I saw him walk behind her, snatch the dumbbell from behind her hand, and let her stick her back on her chest: "It's true to have the highest requirements for yourself, but ...... It's not this kind of lifeless practice. ”

"No way, no coach." Tang Ning leaned on Mo Ting's body and sighed tiredly, "But according to the previous practice method, the body is really a little unbearable." ”

Murray nudged her, then placed the dumbbell on the ground.

took out a towel again and walked to Tang Ning to wipe her sweat carefully.

"How can there be no coach? I'll practice with you......"

Tang Ning was stunned for a moment, suddenly stepped back a few steps away from Mo Ting, and then took off his shirt...... Immediately afterwards, a very seductive male body was exposed in front of her, with standard eight-pack abs with distinct textures, and tight muscles, glowing to the point of obsessive healthy bronz......

Mo Ting looked at the woman so boldly, hooked his lips and smiled: "I've seen it so many times, and you're still not satisfied?" ”

"Mr. Mo, I hope that in the future, you can be at home without clothes."

Mo Ting hooked Tang Ning's waist and pressed his chest against her body: "Like to watch? ”

"Who wouldn't want to see this kind of scenery?" Tang Ning couldn't help but ask, "However, only I can watch it, only show me." ”

Mo Ting was satisfied with Tang Ning's possessiveness, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and after lingering, he held her waist and said, "The strength of your upper body is enough...... You should train your abdominal muscles more. ”

"You think I'm not soft enough?"

I can't help but want you, and take the initiative to provoke you, right?

Mo Ting deliberately pinched her waist, and then explained to her: "Because women have trained the muscles of the lower abdomen, it is good for future production." ”

"Then you practice with me."

Mo Ting lowered his head and pressed the tip of his nose against the tip of Tang Ning's nose: "I don't give birth, I'll let you give birth to me." ”

Tang Ning couldn't help but beat his heart wildly, because the breathtaking hormonal breath was right in front of him, such a beautiful scenery, not to mention exercising her lower abdomen, even if she was asked to run 10,000 meters outside, she would be willing......

Mo Ting looked at Tang Ning, and then hugged her horizontally, at this time, who can still have the heart to exercise?

Went straight back to the bedroom, broke into the bathroom, and the two fell in love again, and again until they ran out of strength, and then they stood in the kitchen late at night and cooked each other a bowl of noodles.

Sitting at the dining table, Tang Ning looked at Mo Ting in a nightgown, and shook his head again and again, it seems that he still has to ask a female coach to come back, otherwise, if he really wants to be a coach, I am afraid that nine out of ten times will end up in bed.

Mo Ting saw through her thoughts, regained a serious face, and coughed lightly: "I didn't hold back today, and I won't next time." ”

Tang Ning tilted his head and squinted at Mo Ting, do you think I will believe it?

"As long as you don't pounce on yourself."

In fact, Tang Ning didn't even know what he was sure about, he just ...... There is such a person, no matter what you do, he can accompany you, will take the trouble to help you, and can enjoy the fun of two people, Tang Ning only feels that his heart is filled with something called happiness.

Thinking like this, Tang Ning put the eggs in the bowl on Mo Ting's plate: "In our family, now, you are not only my husband, my boss, you also have an additional identity now, my coach, so Mr. Mo, you are really hard!" ”

"Can you leave me in the future?"

Tang Ning shook his head obediently: "I can't do without it." ”

"Hurry up and eat, rest early, and there will be a press conference tomorrow morning."

Tang Ning nodded, she just wanted to make herself better, to be the best, to become worthy of Mo Ting's dedication, because she wanted to be with Mo Ting forever......

Tomorrow, she will set sail again from Hai Jui, and this time, she will definitely make it to the top of the fashion industry.

Then, Mo Ting carried her back to the bedroom, lay on the bed with her, and coaxed her to sleep.

Unconsciously, the corners of Tang Ning's eyes suddenly moistened.

Mo Ting looked down at her and couldn't help asking, "Why are you crying?" ”

"I have been cruelly treated by this world, but I am being treated gently now, and only those who have been treated gently know how to love others."

"You think I'll do this before I meet you?" Mo Ting also smiled, then lay down and hugged Tang Ning in his arms, "I was very skeptical at first, you will not get used to such blandness. ”

"If sixteen-year-old Downing meets twenty-two-year-old Mo Ting, we might ...... will be young and vigorous, noisy and noisy, but when the twenty-six-year-old Tang Ning meets the thirty-two-year-old Mo Ting, we will only support each other and flow for a long time. ”

Mo Ting smiled, then lowered his head and kissed Tang Ning's earlobe, hugging her and falling asleep together.

This time, he was finally able to use his own strength to send Tang Ning to set sail.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the black fan sorted out Tang Ning's three sins and asked Hai Rui to give a positive response. Because it was Fang Yu's meaning, black fans and reporters, as long as they had any doubts about Tang Ning, could come up with evidence, and all of them could question it.

Regarding the outbreak of black fans, in fact, the Han Xin'er incident was just a fuse, but Tang Ning's frequent hot searches before, made many people who bought the list pay the price in vain, so the people who hated her found the things she had experienced again, and fired them over and over again.

"Tang Ning, even if you have Hai Rui as a backer, today, we have to peel off a layer of your skin."

"I just hate Downing for no reason, you bite me?"

"Downing, so many people are disgusted with you, you really should find your own reasons."

"We're about to start scrubbing...... It's a pity that with me, you can't wash it again! ”