Chapter 146 Punching
She hurriedly picked up the food on the table and walked to the kitchen. Tong Junhao looked around, and there were no servants in the villa, not even Butler Li.

He frowned, looked at a small shadow busy in the kitchen, thought for a while, and walked upstairs.

Nan Jin finished heating up the food, and Tong Junhao was gone when she came out. She pouted and wanted to make a meal for him to apologize, but now it seems that Tong Junhao was a little angry.

He even dared to enter the house by stepping on the door rules, was he really going to provoke him?Or do you really not take her seriously?
While taking off her apron, she went upstairs. Nan Jin found that Tong Junhao had already gone to bed. She moved her lips and finally couldn't help asking: "I've cooked the food, do you want some more?"

Tong Junhao didn't answer, but the answer he gave was very clear. He turned sideways, pulled up the quilt, and covered his head directly.

Nan Jin closed her eyes and tightened her apron, "Okay, if you're tired, take a good rest."

Going downstairs step by step, the footsteps are as heavy as a thousand catties, and the food is mechanically stuffed into the mouth, and it is only when I regain my senses that I find that I have eaten enough.

The night is still long, maybe the current Tong Junhao doesn't want to see her at all.

With this in mind, Nan Jin picked up the plates on the table. There were ten plates in total, some of which Tong Junhao liked and some she liked, but in the end most of them were fed to the trash can.

She wiped the plate with a rag, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, but fortunately, she and Duanmu Chengyue had already made it clear that after they separated, the two of them would never have any relationship. I hope this is the best choice for him.

When the kitchen was cleaned up, it was already 12:30 when Nan Jin went upstairs. She entered the door lightly, and the bed was bulging. It seemed that Tong Junhao had fallen asleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief calmly, changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom. Nan Jin looked at the shadow on the big bed for a while, then climbed up slowly, and lay down gently beside him.

At the same moment, Nan Jin felt the air pressure around her suddenly drop, as if it could freeze to death.

Nan Jin shrank subconsciously, and moved out involuntarily.

"What? You don't want to sleep with me anymore?" Nan Jin's heart felt cold when he heard the cold sarcastic voice.

She bit her lip, "I, I didn't mean that."

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, and sat up suddenly from the bed. In the darkness, she felt his icy gaze seemed to shoot her through.

Nan Jin was stiff all over, and wanted to say something to relieve the atmosphere, but found that she didn't know what to say at all, it seemed that no matter what she said, this man didn't want to hear it.

After staring at her for a long time, when Nan Jin felt as if he was going to die, Tong Junhao suddenly lay heavily on the bed, "Nan Jin, you can only be my wife in this life, don't even think about others."

His growl made Nan Jin stunned for a while, but she felt extremely wronged. She knew that she was his wife, and since she made up her mind to be with him, she never thought about leaving with others, Duanmu Chengyue What happened was just an accident, why wouldn't he listen to her explanation?

Is it so difficult to listen to her?

She also looked at him and whispered, "I know, I know I'm your wife."

Sighing, Nan Jin said again: "Tong Junhao, Chengyue and I..."

"Stop talking!" He interrupted her suddenly, like a leopard about to go mad.

She suddenly felt extremely tired and her brain ached, "Junhao, whether you believe it or not, nothing happened between Duanmu Chengyue and I from the time we left the shopping mall to when I saw you."

She swayed, walked into the bathroom, and stepped on the cold floor of the bathroom with her bare feet. Nan Jin suddenly felt very uncomfortable in her heart. Tears were about to fall out of her eyes. She took a deep breath , and forced back the tears.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly smiled, Nan Jin, you have really grown up, you haven't shed tears for two years, and you want to cry after being with Tong Junhao for only a few months?

Unfortunately, you have long since lost the right to cry.

Parents are dead, no one in this world really loves you anymore, no one!
In this world, even your parents can't stay with you all the time, let alone just a man.

She tried hard to tell herself not to be sad, but her body was trembling with sadness. She sat in the bathtub and let the warm water wrap herself up little by little before she felt more comfortable.

When she came out of the bathroom, Tong Junhao was no longer there, but the room was filled with a faint smell of tobacco. She frowned and lay down on the side of the bed, exhausted.

In the dark, she sneered in her heart, what would Tong Junhao do?Could it be that he imprisoned her again?
Nan Jin once again asked for leave from school. She was in a bad mood and absent-minded in class, so she might as well not go.

When Tong Junhao received the news, she had been in the karate gym for more than an hour because there was a competition.

Yuan Zi'an clenched her fists and watched from the sidelines. She felt that Nan Jin was very different today. Her eyes were filled with indifference and sadness, and her movements with her hands and feet became more ruthless, trying to control the enemy.

Compared with her in the past, Nan Jin can be described as ruthless and ruthless, she doesn't even look at the opponent's moves, and only focuses on attacking.

Looking at the fists that fell on Nan Jin, Yuan Zi'an was very anxious, what happened to Nan Jin that made her so abnormal.

Nan Jin didn't know what was wrong, since she saw the look in Tong Junhao's eyes last night, her heart was tormented, sore and astringent.

At this moment, she just wanted to vent.

Vent those impatience and grievances in my heart.

When it was finally over, Nan Jin came back with the card and received 30 yuan, looked at Yuan Zi'an, "Let's go, I'll buy you a drink."

Yuan Zi'an felt that it was getting more and more abnormal. After thinking about it, she might not say anything, but she laughed a few times, "I have something to do today, so I'd better send you back to Xia Yuan first."

Nan Jin was startled, disapproving, "What can you do?"

"Secret."

Having said that, Nan Jin couldn't say anything more. She picked up two bottles of beer and waved her hand, "Then you go first, and I will go around by myself."

"Nan Jin, you..." Yuan Zi'an yelled worriedly, but Nan Jin waved his hands and left gracefully, his back looked a little... lonely.

Wearing a red sportswear, a baseball cap, and a loose backpack behind her back, she really looked like a little ruffian. Nan Jin didn't care so much, she felt a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know it was because of being with Duanmu Chengyue The complete breakup was still because of Tong Junhao's insults.

She was sitting on a bench by the roadside, drinking beer from bottle to bottle, lying down on the bench when she was tired, staring blankly at the sky, she really doubted how long this marriage would last?
When she wanted to divorce, Tong Junhao refused to divorce, and when she wanted to live a good life with him, he messed with her again, what should she do.

(End of this chapter)

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