Tan Moting was replying to the manager of the company's publicity department. The manager noticed the hot search, so he asked Tan Moting for his opinion.

He selected one of the screenshots of hot comments sent by his manager and replied: [So my wife’s ex is like this, then she is really unlucky. I will treat her better in the future].

[Manager Cai, please send the chat records between you and me to the public relations. Thank you for your hard work. You have to work overtime on weekends. Thank you for your concern. I won’t talk anymore. I want to accompany my wife to the suburbs].

Manager Cai was flattered. This was the first time that Tan Moting said so many words to him. Usually, he would just reply with simple replies such as "Okay", "Okay", "OK", "Approved", etc.

It must be said that Tan Moting's reply is an example of the best public relations.

The character design adds to the show of affection, and in one fell swoop broke Yu Wanyang's previous rumors and derogatory remarks about him.

There used to be brutal infighting in the Tan family, and Yu Wanyang often poured dirty water on Tan Moting. In addition, he loves to appear in the spotlight and is the darling of financial-related media. He often stabs Tan Moting in the back. However, Tan Moting has never accepted an interview and does not bother to clear his name.

Now that Yu Wanyang has collapsed, those rumors and dirty water have been dispelled.

This is an additional benefit that neither Tan Moting nor Shen Qiqi expected.

After Tan Moting replied the message, he started the car and drove all the way to the suburban villa. Sitting in the car, Shen Qiqi couldn't help but think of the scene on the day he escaped from the wedding.

Although the car is no longer the same car, the person is no longer the same person.

"I must have been very funny at the time, right?" Shen Qiqi did not add any additional explanation, but Tan Moting knew what she was asking.

"No, I'm just shocked. How could you escape from marriage?" Tan Moting said with a faint smile.

The night before that day, he had an indescribable dream, just like Shen Qiqi beside him.

Looking back now, no matter how good the performance was, the fire of joy in Tan Moting's heart kept beating. He looked forward to everything happening, and he was very grateful to fate for pushing Shen Qiqi to his side.

The meaning of this absurd and magical opportunity to him can be summed up in four words: a dream come true.

Tan Moting will never tell Shen Qiqi about the unspeakable dream he had in this life.

But Shen Qiqi is full of expectations and uneasy. Yu Wanyang is not an ordinary person. Will fate be on his side this time?

Shen Qiqi looked at the scenery outside the car window and suddenly said: "Tan Moting, when we get home soon, how about I dance for you? I haven't danced my best dance for a long time."

Shen Qiqi made a new dance costume, and she brought it with her this time because she wanted to practice it. This is a skill stored in muscle memory. If you don't practice it, you will forget it.

"It seems that you are in a good mood, then I will wait and see." Tan Moting always talked a lot in front of Shen Qiqi. As long as he was with her, he could talk more in one day than in a month in the company.

Now that Shen Qiqi is his assistant, he talks more in the company, but only in front of her. In front of outsiders, Tan Moting is still like the moon on the snow-capped mountains, clear and bright.

"Don't have high expectations. I haven't danced for a long time. I don't know if I can remember all the moves." Shen Qiqi leaned on her seat, the bright sunshine shining on her fair face. She closed her eyes and didn't How long did it take before he fell asleep.

Tan Moting smiled and continued driving.

When they were approaching the suburban villa, Shen Qiqi woke up and had a really solid sleep.

After brushing her face and entering the door, Shen Qiqi carried her things and went to the guest room where she had stayed. She found that the villa was clean and the gardenias were blooming just right. Tan Moting would come back every now and then, so the house could be so full of life.

"I also said that he has never come back. Will he think that I don't care about him too much?" Shen Qiqi couldn't help but think about it.

She quickly changed her clothes. She made the dance clothes herself and it was easy to wear.

After putting on her dance clothes and shoes, Shen Qiqi opened the door and entered the living room.

Tan Moting was sitting on the sofa drinking water. When he saw Shen Qiqi, his eyes lit up.

"This is it?" Shen Qiqi's clothes were very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

"In "House of Flying Daggers", I had a dance teacher who danced for Zhang Ziyi in the costume of the mute girl. She taught me this "House of Flying Daggers"," Shen Qiqi explained.

Shen Qiqi unlocked the original dance skills in the process of practicing Jiu-Jitsu. "Ambush from Flying Daggers" is a very professional level dance. It is a dance that even children can dance like the Internet celebrity dance song "Red Zhao Yuan" no the same.

"Is there an open space upstairs?" Shen Qiqi pointed upstairs.

She was a person who abided by the rules. When she first lived here, she had been active downstairs and had never set foot on the second floor.

To be honest, Tan Moting really wants to see it, really wants to see it!

The first time he heard that Shen Qiqi performed a stunning dance for Yu Wanyang, he was jealous to death.

"Well, upstairs is where I practice martial arts." Tan Moting said calmly, "Do you want a drink of water?"

Shen Qiqi shook his head.

"Come on, let me take a look." Tan Moting led her upstairs.

Upstairs is a spacious training room with sandbags and treadmills.

"You drove more than an hour to come here to exercise?" Shen Qiqi frowned.

"Well, I will also think about things here." Tan Moting said.

There is also a room on the second floor where the relics of Tan Moting's mother are placed.

Ever since his mother died and he returned to the Tan family, he has been alone.

There are too many choices, too much pressure, and too many unknown emotions, and he will come here to vent.

But out of this door, he is the powerful Tan Moting.

"Really want to dance?" Tan Moting raised his eyebrows. He was curious about why Shen Qiqi suddenly danced for him.

Shen Qiqi's next words proved that he was being sentimental, "Miaomiao is about to start school, and I promised her a very powerful dance."

Miaomiao was the little girl from Gongyi Primary School. Tan Moting knew about this. At that time, an old director of the company saw this hot search and sent Tan Moting a WeChat message to praise Shen Qiqi and also praised him for his vision and finding a good wife.

"I want to record a video for her at home. Why don't I come to the villa? I'll bring my clothes. It's more convenient here." Shen Qiqi jumped happily.

"Then let me take a look first." Tan Moting couldn't help but smile when he looked at her innocent face and sparkling eyes.

After all, Shen Qiqi is still a child at heart. She is suitable for living a carefree life, but, but he cannot indulge her. Maybe she needs to be truly strong to get rid of her weak personality.

Shen Qiqi found a suitable position in the middle of the martial arts training room. With a slight shake of her arms, she shook off her long sleeves.

"Tan Moting, please help me find the soundtrack of "House of Flying Daggers". I will dance when the music is played." Shen Qiqi adjusted her breathing, "I will dance once, and you can record a one-minute video for me."

Tan Moting was not only a spectator, but also a videographer.

"Okay." Tan Moting sat down on the stool next to the wall of the martial arts room and took out his mobile phone.

A cell phone cannot play music and record at the same time. Shen Qiqi pointed to the chair at the door and said, "My cell phone is over there. You can use my cell phone to record. The password lock is the letter T."

The letter T is the abbreviation of Tan.

Tan Moting followed Shen Qiqi's instructions and got her mobile phone, unlocked it and turned on the video recorder.

This was the first time he had done these trivial things, and he had an unreal feeling. He thought, "Are Qi Qi and I really like an old married couple?"

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