Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 115 My Woman Only Needs to Know Two Things
Tong Junhao glanced at her, put away a pen and put it in a drawer, "Don't mess with my things."

In fact, Du Lerong has noticed this pen for a long time. Since she became his secretary, she often tidy up his office, so many things can't be found.

It's just that she never asked about it. She thought who gave him this pen, but now it seems that the significance of this pen to Tong Junhao is obviously very important.

The stunned moment was hard to get back on Du Lerong's face, it was hard for Tong Junhao, who was always cold, to see what he really cared about.

Now, he has something to care about, or should he call it people and things.

The first one is Nan Jin, the second one is the photo frame, and the third one is this pen?Maybe there will be a fourth and fifth in the future...

The idea that this pen was used by Nan Jin suddenly came to Du Lerong's mind.

"What's the matter?" The man's cold voice broke her reverie. Undoubtedly, no matter who used it, she would not have used it anyway.

There was bitterness on the corner of her lips, she shook her head, "No, the main thing is to let you know that now I am the general manager of the public relations department."

"Yeah." The man didn't lift his head, and the pen slid across the paper, quickly signing his name, the sharpness of the pen concealed sharpness, just like her personality.

Du Lerong smiled again, "I will definitely tell you with my strength, no matter where you transfer me, I am the most suitable person to stand side by side with you."

Tong Junhao finally glanced at her and snorted coldly, "Conceited!"

The straightforward irony made Du Lerong turn pale, clenched his fists, and kept his smile, "Since you don't believe me, let's wait and see, I'm definitely...more suitable to stand by your side than Nan Jin."

With a "snap", he put down the pen in his hand.

With deep eyes, "Who said that I need a woman who is by my side? I, Tong Junhao, can't do anything by myself and need my woman to carry it for me? My woman, I only need to know two things. First, Tong Junhao is her husband. Second, Two, she is the mother of my child, as long as she knows these two things, no matter what she wants, I will hold it in front of her."

The domineering and awe-inspiring words sounded like sharp noises in Du Lerong's ears, making her pale face no longer concealed by her well-dressed makeup.

Such Tong Junhao, if such a thing, it would be nice to say it to her.

Her body was crumbling, but she couldn't get the slightest sympathy from Tong Junhao, "Go out if you have nothing to do, and don't bother me."

One sentence drove Du Lerong into the abyss of eternal doom, and before he had time to say anything, the man lowered his head and started to read the document again.

It took an unknown amount of time before Du Lerong stood up and walked out, every step was difficult.

"I'll take care of the PR department, don't worry."

It seems to be a promise, no matter where she is, she will try to be his arm.

She walked out, and within a few steps, Tong Junhao raised his head, "What you want to be is not my arm, but your husband's."

Husband and wife join hands and be each other's arms, only then can the marriage last long and be happy.

"Not yet, let's do yours first." Du Lerong looked back, astonished at his heartlessness.

The pen broke with a "snap", and the man casually picked up the paper towel next to him to wipe it, his thin lips parted slightly, "No need!"

This is Tong Junhao, when he is heartless, he is more heartless than anyone else, and does not cause any emotional debt.

Just, is any really any?Can you be unfeeling to everyone?

Du Lerong sighed, her face became paler and she almost begged, "Hao, after all, we have known each other for so many years, must I lose face at all?"

"You earned your own face. You are shameless and expect others to give you face?" That's shameless face!

She was finally speechless, and strode out of the president's office with clenched fists.

Coincidentally, as soon as he went out, he ran into Xin Teng's arms, and the man's frivolous voice sounded, "Hey, isn't this Miss Du? Why, I was injured at the boss, hurry up, brother, I will lend you one." Warm chest."

"Get out!" She pushed him angrily.

Unfortunately, no push.

Assistant Xin raised his eyebrows, with a hooligan look on his face, "Why? Don't you like it? Otherwise, I can lend you a pair of strong arms."

Du Lerong was almost mad with anger, lifted the wedge shoes, and without thinking, stepped on his feet fiercely with the heel part.

Xin Tezhu was unprepared for being trampled on his feet for a moment, and immediately wailed, Du Lerong took the opportunity to push him away, twisted Xiaoman's waist and went downstairs.

"Damn, it's pretty intense!"

Secretary Yang: "..."

This is not nonsense, who should stay away from a man who is as amorous as you?

"Hey, Xiao Yang, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Secretary Yang bowed his head, "Worshiping eyes."

"Damn!" Assistant Xin rubbed his nose, grinned and entered the president's room.

The moment the office door closed, Tong Junhao paused his pen tip, glanced at the door, opened the drawer and took out the photo frame.

Maybe it was because he didn't come back to accompany Nan Jin for dinner at noon. Tong Junhao got off work a little early in the afternoon. After returning to Xiayuan, he didn't go upstairs in a hurry. Instead, he went into the kitchen, and then all the chefs were kicked out.

Ever since Nanjin moved into Xia Garden, I don't know how many times they were kicked out of the kitchen. The head chef was a little trembling, but the kitchen door slammed shut in response.

Since Tong Junhao came to Qingcheng, Xia Garden has become his permanent residence. No matter how late it is, if he is not on a business trip, he will definitely come back.

Tong Junhao thought carefully about Nan Jin's recent performance. At present, he doesn't think Nan Jin will fall in love with him, but maybe in the future.

The dishes prepared are very simple, three dishes and one soup, but with great care, they are all suitable for Nanjin.

Nan Jin was not ready when she went downstairs, all the servants gathered in the hall, seeing Nan Jin coming down, all eyes were on her.

He raised his eyebrows, "What happened?"

Everyone was silent, but Butler Li pointed to the kitchen door, "Sir is inside."

"Tong Junhao is in the kitchen?" Nan Jin felt a little unbelievable.

She quickly got an affirmative answer from Butler Li, curled her lips, didn't eat at noon, and now she was almost hungry, but she didn't want Tong Junhao to look down on her, so she simply sat on the sofa without moving.

Fortunately, Butler Li was worried that she would be hungry, so he had asked someone to put desserts and fruits on the coffee table, otherwise Nan Jin would still be really embarrassed.

Tong Junhao came out of the kitchen, wearing black trousers and a white shirt. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up high, exposing his two forearms. He didn't look like he was out of this world, but a little more tender.

Nan Jin accidentally looked up and saw him when she was picking up fruit, but she didn't recover for a moment.

"I just realized that I'm pretty now?" With so many servants around, the man didn't seem to worry about damaging his image at all.

(End of this chapter)