Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 11

Tong Junhao couldn't help laughing at the awkward look, he deliberately raised the mask to look at it, and nodded in a serious manner, "Well, it really looks like it!"

"Where is it, it doesn't look like!" Nan Ge snorted, jumped up to grab the noodles in his hands, but unfortunately, the height gap is a flaw.

Tong Junhao simply lifted the doughnut up, allowing her to jump up while grabbing his clothes.

After failing several times in a row, Nan Jin was in a hurry, and even the long hair neatly gathered behind her head unknowingly fell out a few locks, while the hair was flying, Nan Jin jumped up, her slender legs wrapped around Tong Junhao's waist , with one arm around his neck, and the other to grab the face.

Tong Junhao was taken aback for a moment, he had never expected that there would be a scene where a beautiful woman throws herself into her arms, and the girl's unique fragrance rushed to his face, occupying all his breath.

When he was stunned, the face mask was snatched away, but unfortunately, it was Tong Junhao's one.

Nan Jin was not sloppy either, as soon as she snatched the noodle man, she jumped off him and raised the noodle man in her hand that looked exactly like Tong Junhao, "Hmph, it's not that bad, the bridge of the nose is collapsed, the nose is so short, This mouth is really big, tsk tsk, look, it's all over the ears..."

Tong Junhao: "..."

What is bad is not good, even if she grows into a celestial being, she will say that she is crooked.

A trace of loneliness passed leisurely from the bottom of his heart, but seeing that bright smiling face again, Tong Junhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Nan Jin's face.

"I think it's very good. If possible, it can be used as a sculpture after painting."

sculpture?She is not dead yet, there is no need for a monument!
Someone seems to have confused sculpture with the stone statues carved for great men after death!

Angrily glaring at Tong Junhao, Nan Jin bowed her head and bit off the head of the man in her hand in resentment. The cruel look was made by a sweet-looking girl. Tong Junhao felt that the visual impact was not ordinary!
"It turns out that Madam likes her husband so much that she ate it up." Tong Junhao stared at her lips, his eyes gradually darkened.

Nan Jin accidentally choked on the doughnut in his mouth, and looked at Tong Junhao angrily, wishing he could smash the doughnut in his hand on his face, of course, Xiao could only think about it.

Looking at the dough man in his hand again, it's neither good to eat nor not to eat.

Eat it, eat this one but not that one, okay?Although this man is not what she likes, but he has good looks and a good figure... Uh, his nose is so itchy!
"You...you have a nosebleed!" Tong Junhao recalled in a startled voice, next time he threw away the dough mask in his hand, helped her to sit on a chair beside him, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped off the sticky dough on her face. Blood on the face.

Nan Ge was lying at his thighs at a loss, let him wipe himself, and he held a face stupidly in his hand.

Tong Junhao frowned tightly, his face was serious and downcast, he thought about what he ate for the past two days, stared at Nan Jin and said, "Are you prone to getting angry?"

Nan Jin was speechless again, where did he get angry, it was obvious that he was too hot.

Lying on the chair with her nose pinched, Nan Jin waved at him, misleading him, "It's okay, it's just a nosebleed, there's nothing to make a fuss about."

As soon as the words fell, I felt the man's movements paused, and then said in a low voice: "This is a disease, it needs to be cured!"

Lust is indeed a disease!Nan Jin agrees, but how to treat it?
Tong Junhao asked Nan Jin to raise his head vigorously, and he freed his hands to make a phone call. Without waiting for the other party to say anything, he said in a low voice, "Come here immediately!"

It was a rare holiday, Xin Teng had just opened the door of the hotel with a beautiful woman, and before he had time to take off his pants, the boss called and looked at the resentful beautiful woman on the bed.

Xin Ten patted her beautiful buttocks, "Next time."

"Actually, I..." Nan Jin leaned up and looked at him curiously. Before the words in his mouth could be asked, more nosebleeds gushed out.

"Lie down!" Tong Junhao pressed her shoulders to make her lie on his lap, and while wiping her nosebleeds, he secretly scolded Xin Teng for why he hadn't come yet.

Due to the relationship between posture, Nan Jin could just see the unconcealed tension and worry on the man's face, her heart trembled slightly. It seems that few people have treated her like this since her parents died two years ago. What is this man trying to figure out?

"Why are there more and more?" The man's angry voice pulled Nan Jin out of his thoughts.

Xin Teng, who was urged by Tong Junhao's phone call, also arrived panting at this time, and frowned when he saw the blood gushing from Nan Jin's nose, "Sir, get in the car first, I have prepared ice cubes."

Tong Junhao nodded, picked up Nan Jin and went straight into the car, and applied ice compresses according to Xin Teng's instructions, but Nan Jin patted his hand, "I'll do it myself."

"I'll come..." Before he finished speaking, Nan Jin had already snatched the ice from his hand, and Tong Junhao couldn't help being taken aback by the empty hand, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, did she just resist his touch like that?

Xin Teng, who was driving seriously, raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard Tong Junhao's slightly cold voice. The boss is angry at his wife?Why did Madam suddenly have a nosebleed?Will it have something to do with the boss?
He, who has always had a keen sense of gossip, once again smelled an unusual and ambiguous atmosphere...

After chilling with ice cubes for a long time, the nosebleed stopped. Looking at Tong Junhao who had been looking at her all the time, Nan Jin shouted in her heart, evildoer, a woman like her who is not interested in beauty will get a nosebleed from him , not to mention those facial controls!
If Tong Junhao uploaded his own photo when opening Weibo, I am afraid that all women in the world will become his fans, it is unreasonable!

Before she knew it, Nan Jin looked at Tong Junhao with more jealousy...

Tong Junhao secretly raised his eyebrows, what kind of look is this?envy?jealous of him?

Could it be that he was jealous of his face?

Tong Junhao's mood turned slightly warmer when the cloudy weather turned, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

However, improving mood does not mean not going to the hospital. Under Tong Junhao's insistence, Cayenne drove steadily towards the nearest hospital.

"Tong Junhao, I really don't need to go to the hospital, I'm fine." In the carriage, there was a certain person who was so cute and coquettish, anyway, don't go to the hospital by yourself to be ashamed.

It just so happens that a certain person sits on the seat solemnly and doesn't say a word. If he is really serious and serious, it's fine, but why does the corner of his mouth rise so happily when he doesn't say a word?

All kinds of beggings were still not accepted, Nan Jin leaned weakly on the seat, and secretly slandered: Indifferent, black-bellied, domineering, shameless man, I wish you smooth sailing in your work, the two dragons will not take off, and the three suns will not flourish , the four seasons are not safe, the five blessings cannot come to the door, and the six or six major events are not going well!

(End of this chapter)