Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 144 Nan Jin, You Are Enough
I don't know how long this punishment lasted until Nan Jin passed out and still felt the man's huge body buried in her body.

Tong Junhao's mind is in a mess, fragments of his life with Nan Jin flashed through his mind again and again, Nan Jin's kindness to him, Nan Jin's smile, Nan Jin's cooked noodles for him, Nan Jin's shyness and tenderness in his arms firm kiss...

All of this is fake, it's all fake, it's just her way to numb Duanmu Chengyue in order to elope with him.

He closed his eyes, covered the pain, and lay down beside Nan Jin.

Early the next morning, the sun mischievously passed through the curtains and fell on the two of them. As soon as Tong Junhao opened his eyes, the memory of last night came back, and his face instantly became ugly.

The mottled hickey marks, scratch marks, and bite marks on the girl's body looked shocking. Tong Junhao just glanced at it, then coldly lifted the quilt from the bed, and walked into the bathroom naked.

The sound of pattering water woke Nan Jin from her sleep, she opened her eyes, her body ached, and then she realized that the pain all over her body made her uncomfortable even sitting.

She rubbed her eyes, she shed too many tears last night, and she didn't know when it ended, but now she couldn't even open her eyes, they must have been swollen.

At this moment, Tong Junhao came out of the bathroom with only a bath towel around his body.

Even so, the momentum is natural, and a bath towel can also give off the feeling of nobles.

Nan Jin blinked, now she is dragging her body to help him find clothes to be a virtuous and virtuous wife?Or do nothing?

When faced with a choice, the body often makes a decision one step ahead of the mind.

in the locker room.

Nan Jin smiled and picked up a dark suit with a shirt and a blue tie. Before handing it over, the man had already passed by her like a gust of wind. He was wearing a light suit, white shirt, wine red tie .

Her fingertips trembled, Nan Jin just watched Tong Junhao's figure disappear at the door, this is...

Nan Jin stared at the empty doorway in a daze, her body limp and she fell to the ground.

Her body was in pain, every part was clamoring for overuse last night, she leaned on the closet, her eyes were reddish, holding Tong Junhao's clothes in her arms, stupidly not knowing what to do.

She didn't go downstairs to have breakfast, it was already her limit to get up on her own, and now she didn't even want to move.

Several layers of curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was dark. She curled up on the bed and fell asleep again in a daze.

The president was in a bad mood. The low air pressure enveloped the Huateng Building. Everyone was trembling. They had to work carefully and carefully, for fear that the whole department would be scolded because of a small problem of their own.

When Nan Jin woke up, it was past ten o'clock at noon, and she went downstairs to ask the servant that he hadn't come back for dinner, let alone called back.

Wrinkling her face, Nan Jin went upstairs and sat by the phone, wondering if she should call Tong Junhao, would he not answer her call if he was so angry?
Nervously, she pressed 11 numbers, and her finger trembled when she placed it on the dial key. After a long time, she found a reason for herself, and finally pressed it.

Tong Junhao was resting in the office. He was in a bad mood, so he sat quietly in the office, and the scenes of getting along with Nan Jin were always played back in front of him over and over again.

He loves her, he pampers her, and tolerates her again and again. Before he knows it, her influence on him has been so serious. Last night's anger was beyond his imagination.

He closed his eyes, and at this moment the phone rang, it was the phone at home, he couldn't wait to pick it up, Nan Jin's cautious voice came over, "Jun Hao, I haven't cooked for you for a long time, you come back at noon Is it? I cook myself."

When the unique voice sounded, Tong Junhao couldn't help trembling, his voice was very gentle, as if nothing happened yesterday.

He frowned, and kept exerting force on the hand holding the mobile phone. It could be seen that the veins on the back of his hand were throbbing. He treated her like that last night. He cooks?
Nan Jin, when did your temper get so good?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, he hung up the phone with a bang.

Nan Jin's eyes were gloomy, wouldn't you even give her a chance to apologize?
Even so, she asked the servant to prepare the ingredients and prepared to cook herself.

After eleven o'clock at noon, Tong Junhao still didn't come back. Nan Jin thought about it, asked someone to knock the food into a food box, and drove to the company.

Nanjin has always been free to come and go in and out of Huateng, but as soon as he entered the company today, he could feel that the atmosphere today is very different from the past. The air pressure is low, and everyone dare not speak loudly.

Nan Jin took a slow breath and stepped into the elevator carrying the food box.

When seeing Nan Jin, Tezhu Xin immediately changed his expression, as if he relaxed a lot.

Before Nan Jin could reach the door of the president's office, Assistant Xin knocked on the door and poked his head in, "Boss, Madam is here."

Tong Junhao was still a little surprised, but after the accident, there was countless anger. Did she know that she had done something wrong?

Nan Jin nodded to Special Assistant Xin, and walked into the president's office carrying a food box. Tong Junhao was still leaning over the desk to read the documents, as if he didn't want to talk to her at all.

"Junhao, let's eat something."

She walked to his desk. There were not many things on the desk now, but the dense handwriting on each document was still a headache.

Tong Junhao didn't speak, Nan Jin stood there blankly, a little embarrassed, she couldn't help but clenched her hands, "Junhao, I, actually you misunderstood, Chengyue and I didn't do anything yesterday, we..."

"Enough!" A burst of shouts startled the unprepared Nan Jin, and when she looked up again, she found Tong Junhao looking at her with a livid face.

"Nan Jin, are you really shameless? Am I treating you badly? Why can't you forget about Duanmu Chengyue, disappearance, elopement, what else do you want to play this time?"

The cold words seemed to quench the ice, extinguishing Nan Jin's enthusiasm in an instant.

She opened her eyes involuntarily, as if someone had pressed the pause button on her brain, not knowing how to analyze Tong Junhao's words.

Those words kept spinning and echoing in her mind, but everything seemed to be unable to move anymore, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Do you want to hide the truth after being caught by me? Nan Jin, let me tell you, it's too late! It's too late since you and Duanmu Chengyue ran away!"

Nan Jin trembled all over, ran away, eloped?Who told him all this?
Finally, when Tong Junhao's anger subsided a little, Nan Jin raised his head again, "I didn't want to run away with Chengyue, let alone elope with him. I wanted to go home by myself last night, but he found that I was no longer Yes, I ran into me on the way out of the car, and originally wanted to send me back to Xia Yuan."

(End of this chapter)