Love Comes After Marriage novel Chapter 185

In reality, the reporter from Hua Rong was also present on set; he was waiting for his big break.

Tangning was well known for her low-profile and pure nature. However, from the moment he ran into Tangning giving an affectionate goodbye to a man in the US, she left him with a deep impression. So, this time, he was in London because he believed he would definitely capture photo evidence of Tangning and her man's intimate relationship.

Of course, in regards to the paparazzi that got chased out, he felt his actions of furiously snapping photos was a waste of time.

This type of 'thigh-touching' material...

...was something that could only be used for cheap speculation!

What he wanted was solid proof of Tangning being affectionate with a man. Hence, he deliberately booked his hotel room right opposite Tangning's.

November in London wasn't as cold as in Beijing. A simple coat was enough to get by.

On the way back to the hotel, Tangning rested her eyes as Long Jie gave her a massage. Her heart ached for her as she squeezed her leg.

As she had been wearing high-heeled shoes for a long period of time, Tangning's leg muscles were extremely tense...

After entering the hotel's underground carpark, An Zihao got out of the car first. He was shocked as his eyes fell upon a man in a black coat leaning against a car, it was Mo Ting!

Tangning had fallen asleep. Long Jie slowly got out of the car and turned to wake Tangning up, but Mo Ting gestured for her to remain quiet as he leaned over and carried Tangning out of the car.

He leaned her head into his embrace.

"This hotel isn't very safe, I will take her to a manor I've organized."

An Zihao nodded as he reminded, "Work will start at 7am tomorrow."

"Come pick her up tomorrow morning. I'll message you the address details."

After speaking, Mo Ting placed Tangning into his sports car and swiftly left.

An Zihao thought about how Mo Ting said the hotel wasn't very safe and thought about the paparazzi from earlier. As a manager, he didn't want to let his imagination run wild, but, he felt it was possible this had something to do with Lan Xi...

He thought back on when he was affectionate with Yun Xin and the shadows he noticed lurking in the dark.

He thought back on the memories he had already sealed away...

He really hoped that Yun Xin's death had nothing to do with Lan Xi.

Mo Ting's Maybach[l] sped through the streets of London and eventually stopped outside a manor. As it was located inside a private estate, the security was top-notch.

Mo Ting unlatched Tangning's seatbelt and stared at her, at the woman that even when separated from him for one minute, made him miss her deeply.

They only had 2 hours together, yet she had fallen asleep...

However, Mo Ting couldn't bear to wake her up. He simply hugged her and tightly wrapped his arms around her; it seemed being able to smell her unique fragrance was enough for him.

Before Tangning's tiredness from wearing high-heeled shoes for a long time and going from a long flight to the runway could be cured, her leg suddenly cramped up. The pain was so sharp, her eyes flew open as her head knocked into Mo Ting's firm chest. Tangning was stunned for a moment; she thought she was dreaming.

Mo Ting released her from his embrace and lifted her leg onto his knee. He then massaged her leg with his strong palms. "Why are you here?"

"Recharging myself..." Mo Ting replied.

Tangning happily stretched out her arms and hugged Mo Ting; to her, he was as much of a necessity as oxygen.

"We only have 2 hours, what do you want to do?" Mo Ting asked as he gently stroked her back.

"If you knew it was only 2 hours, why did you still come?" Tangning hit Mo Ting's shoulder helplessly, "It's 20 hours of flight time and so far from home."

"As long as I get to hug you for 2 seconds, the 20 hours are worth it..."