Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 121 Today Is Your Ruler

She gave him a strange look. Could it be that what this man said just now had ulterior motives?

As if feeling her gaze, Tong Junhao started the car and gave her a glance, and patted his chest with one hand, "I don't mind if you make proper use of the resources around you."

Nan Jin: "..."

The one in front of me is probably the only one who compares herself to a resource.

Suddenly thinking of something, Nan Jin changed to a half-smile expression, "That's not impossible, but I just want to ask Mr. Tong how many times he has used the resources around him?"

"I thought you were going to say that I would drain the resources of everyone around me."

"Isn't it?"

"No." At least when it comes to dealing with the women around him, he is not.

Nan Jin pouted and did not speak, the car drove into the busy city, the convertible top was opened, the breeze was blowing, it was really gentle, Nan Jin felt itchy in her heart, turned her head to Tong Junhao and said, "Let me drive."

Being imprisoned in the summer garden for a long time without driving, maybe even the skills are already rusty.

"No!" Tong Junhao refused without even thinking about it. After all, St. Petersburg is different from the country, and even if something happens, he can't guarantee that he can be rescued in time.

Nan Jin was a little unhappy, and with Tong Junhao's warning, she simply shut her mouth and said nothing.

Tong Junhao once said that he would take her to visit the Summer Garden in St. Petersburg, but Nan Jin didn't expect that the place where the car stopped was actually near the Summer Garden.

Taking her to have lunch, the two bought tickets and headed towards Xiayuan.

The Summer Garden is next to the Winter Palace of the Imperial Palace of the Russian Empire. It is a very simple two-story building with a garden attached to it. The relationship with the Winter Palace is not very big.

Walking in it, Nan Jin could only feel the heavy historical and cultural atmosphere rushing towards her face, she turned her head, "Do you know the history of this summer garden?"

Tong Junhao shook his head, "I don't know."

Nan Jin was a little surprised. In her memory, this was the first time she asked a question he didn't know.

"But I think this is also where a confidante lives." It's like Xia Yuan, carrying you and me.

She didn't speak for a while, the summer garden is uninhabited now, but it is still well maintained, the flowers and trees are planted, and some flowers have begun to bloom this season.

The man hugged her and stood under the two-story building, and said softly, "How does it feel compared to our summer garden?"

Nan Jin's heart moved, the idea that Xia Yuan was named after her kept lingering in her mind, but is it true?
"The origin of many building names is accompanied by a story. I don't know what kind of story this summer garden has, but our summer garden lacks a soul."

Tong Junhao hooked his lips, and it was very helpful to Nan Jin's words about our summer garden.

He casually picked up a lock of her long hair hanging by her side to play with, and clasped her hand with the other hand, and said, "How do you know that our summer garden lacks a soul?"

Is Xia Yuan's soul engraved into it bit by bit?

Nan Jin was stunned for a moment, unable to understand the meaning of Tong Junhao's words for a while, could it be that someone else lived in Xia Garden before her?

When this idea came out of his mind, a sour feeling appeared in his heart, but this feeling was only for a moment, and Nan Jin passed away without paying much attention.

Having experience in honeymoon travel, Tong Junhao knew that Nan Jin didn't like to buy any special souvenirs. After visiting the scenic spots near Xiayuan, when he was thinking about where else to go, Nan Jin said: "Is there anything interesting here? Bring back?"

A little surprise flashed in my heart, and Tong Junhao understood immediately, and took her by the hand to get into the car, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

After the car drove out, Tong Junhao said again: "But you have to tell me what you want to buy."

Nan Jin thought about it, and didn't think of what to bring to Yuan Zi'an for a while, but she always brought something for her when she went out to play. Last time she went back empty-handed from her honeymoon and was almost blown away by her. The same mistake can't be made a second time .

The car was parked outside the big shopping mall, the couple got out of the car, Nan Jin was led into the shopping mall by Tong Junhao, without rushing forward, Tong Junhao took out a card from his wallet and stuffed it into Nan Jin's hand.

"Madam Tong, today is your master."

Nan Jin: "..."

I have never seen such a husband who encourages his wife to spend money!

She didn't know that Tong Junhao encouraged her because she used all the things prepared by Tong Junhao after marriage, and she never took the initiative to transfer money to buy anything.

This made Tong Junhao, who was a bit of a manly idea, a little bit unacceptable. Today, Nan Jin had to break this precept no matter what.

Through Duanmu Chengyue, he knew that she didn't like to spend a man's money, which would make her feel insecure, but he was different, he was her husband, the one she had to rely on.

"Let's go." He walked forward with his arms around her waist, but in fact he secretly exerted force, not giving her any chance to resist.

The integration of husband and wife should start with money.

Nan Jin glanced back at him, trying to return the card to him, but seeing his eyes, Nan Jin's hands trembled, forgetting whether to stretch it out or retract it.

"Jin, you have to know that I am your husband, this sentence should be engraved in your heart all the time." Squeezing the tender flesh around her waist, the two stepped into the elevator together.

The smooth wall can print the shadows of two people. She tilted her head slightly, just enough to lean on the man's shoulder, her soft long hair fell down, and some just fell into the man's arms, softening someone's heart.

Nan Jin's mind was a little confused, looking at the man in the shadow, sometimes he really felt that he was a very good man.

She took a breath, turned around abruptly, involuntarily put her little hand into Tong Junhao's trouser pocket, took out her wallet, and saw the man's face darken before she could count it in.

She giggled, "Mr. Tong, this card is still here with you. It's fine if you swipe the card when I buy something later. It's not that I swipe it to spend your money. Isn't this also spending your money? And , and let you earn enough face."

Tong Junhao: "..." It seems that he is still thinking of him.

But he didn't say anything, his face changed from cloudy to sunny. Nan Jin put the card into his wallet and put it back into his trouser pocket. When the elevator door opened, she took the initiative to hold his arm with both hands, " Let's go, Oppa."

The soft and mischievous tone instantly softened the man's heart, and the last trace of gloom disappeared from his face, allowing her to walk out of the elevator on his arm, "What is it, women's clothing?"

"...I don't know." She's not good at things like presents either.

It was rare that she irrationally said what she wanted and then left immediately, Tong Junhao was a little relieved, "Then just go shopping and buy whatever you see."

In the past two years, she had no time and no money. Nan Jin only occasionally went shopping in large shopping malls when she was with Yuan Zi'an. After marrying Tong Junhao, Nan Jin didn't want to spend his money, and basically never went shopping. One time I went shopping with Tong Junhao.

(End of this chapter)