Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 10 Are you going to pinch me into a noodle?

As if he felt that Nanjin had been on his face for too long, Tong Junhao finally lowered his head and picked up a strand of noodles, put it in his mouth gracefully, bit it off, and started to eat it.

"...That's enough, I don't need any more." Nan Jin finally recovered her voice, but found it hard to look at the slices of meat and eggs in the bowl.

She wasn't sure if these were the ones Tong Junhao didn't like to eat, if she put them back in for him... Nan Jin shook her head, she didn't know if the tyrant would pick up the bowl and put it on her head.

"I don't like to eat." Tong Junhao explained Nan Jin's doubts.

Looking at the food she likes, Nan Jin finally nodded, this time she finally had a fair reason to eat what she likes.

Nan Jin ate happily, but she didn't notice Tong Junhao's slight smile when she lowered her head.

There was an hour's time difference between Qingcheng and Tokyo. After lunch, Nan Jin was taken back to the hotel by Tong Junhao to rest for a while, and also took the opportunity to give Xin Teng and the driver a vacation.

Going on a honeymoon trip with his little wife is really an unprecedented trip for Tong Junhao.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, he was considering whether to let Xin Ten and the others go back and forget it.

After resting in the hotel for a while, Tong Junhao took Nan Jin around.

Neither of them likes to go shopping. It was fine before Nan’s family closed down. Nan’s mother often took Nan Jin out for shopping. In the past two years, apart from practicing the piano, her daily life was filled with three part-time jobs. Even the rest time is very little.

And Tong Junhao, as a successful man, is even less likely to put down his social status to go shopping with women. If he wants to buy something, it's just a matter of touching his upper lip to his lower lip and saying a word.

So walking on the road, both of them felt out of place with this warm atmosphere.

One forced himself to suffer, and the other was cold and domineering. The distance between the two of them was two steps away. How could they be warm?

Someone looked at the girls who were affectionately holding the boys, and then looked at his empty arms, feeling unbalanced.

As soon as he raised his head again, Nan Jin, who was in a daze, was about to collide with a person who was also not looking at the way. Before he could think about it, Tong Junhao stretched out his long arms, and brought the person who was still in a daze into his arms.

Nan Jin was taken aback, and raised her fist subconsciously. Tong Junhao seemed to have expected it, and grabbed her fist, "It's me."

Nan Jin: "..." What is the habit of hugging her for no reason?
Holding her big hand was not loose, Tong Junhao glared at the man who almost hit Nan Jin with a grim expression. The man was obviously taken aback, bowed immediately, and apologized repeatedly in Japanese.

Nan Jin was hugged in his arms, deprived of the right to speak independently, Tong Junhao said nothing, his heavy eyes showed his displeasure, he hadn't had time to touch his little wife since she got married, where did this man come from guts?

Nan Jin obviously felt that the air pressure around her had dropped, and silently sweated for that man. You really don't have eyes, and it's not good to offend anyone but this man. Even if I get hurt, I will also be treated with low air pressure. You are really unkind !
Under Tong Junhao's extremely low air pressure, the man was sweating coldly, and Nan Jin was speechless for a while.

It may be that Tong Sanshao's air pressure is too low, or it may be the strange atmosphere among the three of them. Many passers-by watched over and over again, and some people even slowly stopped to watch.

The corner of Nan Jin's mouth twitched, do people in Tokyo want to be so tall and have to watch such things?

With more and more people onlookers, poor Miss Nan couldn't bear it any longer, she pulled Tong Junhao's sleeve pitifully, and of course she didn't dare to forget the problem of being called by Tong Junhao twice in a row, "Junhao , I, let's go first."

Looking at the little pitiful man in his arms, Tong Junhao glanced at the poor man who had been wiping his sweat, and finally nodded kindly, but he never let go of holding Nan Jin's hand all the way.

As a person who knows how to repay her kindness, Nan Jin certainly knew that Tong Junhao was trying to vent her anger just now. Although she was curious in her heart, she did not fall behind Tong Junhao's self-cultivation.

Nan Jin smiled, took Tong Junhao's hand and shook it, struggling to say, "Well, Tong Junhao, thank you just now."

"..."

Nan Jin twitched her lips, pulling whatever she wanted, even if it cost [-] to [-] yuan, it still had two eyes, one mouth, two arms and two legs!
After a long time, Nan Jin heard a low hum from the people around her. At that moment, it was as if a thunderbolt struck her head, and Nan Jin didn't react for a while.

Could it be that this is a response?Nan Jin thought with some uncertainty.

Then, Nan Jin had a new question, she pulled Tong Junhao's hand, trying to attract his attention.

Seeing that he had successfully turned his gaze to her, Miss Nan raised her face and asked, "In your Tong Junhao's dictionary, the so-called shopping means walking this street from south to north, right?"

The expression on Tong Junhao's face that had remained unchanged for a long time finally showed a crack. She was 1.6 meters 1.8 and he was [-] meters [-]. The height difference of [-] centimeters made her only reach around his shoulders.

The girl with a small face upturned in her arms smiled, and the warm sunshine shone on her face. Compared with that year, her face exuded the same brilliance, and Tong Junhao's heart was moved.

Seeing that the man was finally deflated, a sincere smile finally appeared on Nan Jin's small face. This man has suppressed her with his own strength since he opened his eyes this morning. Now, she can finally win the round!
This taste, in one word, is cool!Two words, super cool!Three words, awesome!
Tong Sanshao, who is dignified, doesn't know what shopping is?The corner of Tong Junhao's mouth finally twitched, spreading the word that this girl is probably the first person in history to teach him a lesson!

However, for the sake of her smiling face, let her be spared.

Glancing at her, Tong Junhao snorted twice, took her hand and walked straight to a small noodle maker's stall.

The time was just right. Before them, the old man who made dough had just sent away a young man and woman. The two stood in front of him. The hand that the old man had just stopped started to work again, "What do you two like?"

"One me, one her!" Tong Junhao said in Japanese.

Nan Jin was startled for a while, and pointed her nose with her backhand regardless of the image, "You want to make us into dough?"

The man glanced at her again, what he meant, he asked the question knowingly!

Nan Jinmo, Mr. Tong, do you think it really feels good to put yourself in your mouth and eat it bite by bite? ┑(￣Д￣)┍

The two talked vigorously, and the old man who made the dough had already handed the dough to the two, "I wish you a happy life as a young couple."

Tong Junhao gave the money, took the face man, and said in Japanese: "We will be happy."

Nan Jin: "..." How do they look like a husband and wife?
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