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Chapter 149 Nan Jin, I'm Your Husband

From his point of view, it seemed more like Nan Jin was smiling at Tong Junhao.

The unhappiness in his heart suddenly reached its peak, and the unhappiness turned into anger. He looked at them with almost sinister eyes. How much did she love Tong Junhao to do such a thing with Tong Junhao at his engagement? , he even showed a heartbroken expression.

Nan Jin didn't expect the result to be like this, she was a little dazed, biting Tong Junhao was originally a moment of anger, and she completely forgot that it was at Duanmu Chengyue's engagement wedding.

"Today's groom, don't mistake the bride." Tong Junhao pulled Nan Jin over and hugged her waist possessively.

Duanmu Chengyue's face turned pale. That day after he and Nan Jin were caught by Tong Junhao, Nan Jin was taken back on the spot by Tong Junhao, and then he was pulled out of the car by a man next to Tong Junhao and beat him up before taking him away. leave.

Seeing that he couldn't help clenching his fists, Qiao Jiaxin on the stage immediately smiled and held Duanmu Chengyue's hand, "Mr. Tong was joking, how could Chengyue not know who her bride is?"

Even so, the embarrassment and bewilderment in his eyes could not be concealed.

Nan Jin was embarrassed for a while, but fortunately there were many transparent people at the scene, and soon the atmosphere became heated again.

Nan Jin was sitting in the corner eating, maybe he was bitten, and Tong Junhao stopped talking to those women. He sat next to Nan Jin, neither talking nor eating, and occasionally drank a sip of wine. something.

Until Duanmu Chengyue and Qiao Jiaxin walked over together, they seemed very distant from each other, far from the intimacy of an unmarried couple, and they didn't even hold hands.

"Mr. Tong, Mrs. Tong, I didn't expect you to come too." It was Qiao Jiaxin's voice, as if she hadn't seen Nan Jin at all just now.

Mrs. Tong said clearly, whether she was reminding Nan Jin or Duanmu Chengyue, or humiliating Tong Junhao.

A big hand suddenly rested on Nan Jin, and she was brought into his arms. Then the man's cold voice sounded, "How could it be? Miss Qiao and Mr. Duanmu's engagement wedding, no matter how busy Jin and I are, we will spare it. It's time to participate, the gift has been sent, I hope..."

Tong Junhao's voice paused, his eyes focused on Duanmu Chengyue's face, and then on Qiao Jiaxin's face, "I hope you two will like it."

"It cost Mr. Tong a lot of money. Unfortunately, we don't have the opportunity to give gifts to the two of you."

"No, I think there will be opportunities, for example, our son's full moon feast."

As soon as these words came out, Nan Jin and Duanmu Chengyue were startled.

Tong Junhao didn't seem to see it, retracted his arms, and took the wine glass in Nan Jin's hand, "I will toast you with this glass of wine for Jin."

After finishing speaking, regardless of etiquette, he raised his glass and clinked glasses with Duanmu Chengyue, and drank most of the wine in one gulp.

Duanmu Chengyue's face paled, thinking of Nan Jin's initiative to kiss Tong Junhao just now, she wished to take away her hand on her waist immediately.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while, Duanmu Chengyue's eyes fell on Nan Jin's waist and refused to move away, looking at Tong Junhao's hands was extremely dazzling.

And Tong Junhao didn't seem to realize it at all, his cold face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Nan Jin felt a little scary, "Why? Mr. Duanmu won't give me this face?"

Nan Jin opened her mouth and was about to speak, when she felt the hand on her waist tighten, and the low air pressure that belonged to Tong Junhao exploded in an instant, and she had to swallow the words that had reached her throat.

She had a hunch that if she pleaded with Duanmu Chengyue here, maybe this wedding banquet would become a unique joke in Qingcheng.

She wanted to wink at Duanmu Chengyue, but found that Duanmu Chengyue looked disappointed.

On the contrary, Qiao Jiaxin came to his senses all of a sudden, with a smile on his face, "Third Young Master was joking, we will definitely come to the door to celebrate your son in person."

While speaking, the wine in his hand did not drop, he raised his head, and drank it down like Tong Junhao.

Nan Jin narrowed her eyes, and said to herself that she had misjudged her before, this woman is really not simple.

Duanmu Chengyue finally toasted Tong Junhao under Qiao Jiaxin's urging, took a sip, and strode away.

Before leaving, he glanced at Nan Jin, and the struggle and obsession disappeared in a flash, which made people think it was an illusion.

Nan Jin twitched the corners of her mouth, but said nothing.

Fortunately, they left after toasting. Nan Jin elbowed Tong Junhao's arm, "What gift did you give them? Why don't I know."

When they entered the arena, their hands were obviously empty, how could they give gifts?She was a little skeptical, did this man loose some shocking gift?

As soon as they left, Tong Junhao's eyes turned cold, he took a sip of his wine, and finally landed on Nan Jin, "I'll take you to see it later."

Nan Jin frowned, and felt more and more that the gift from this man was terrible, and she had never heard of the gift that she could still see.

She couldn't help grabbing his arm, "Tong Junhao, what have you done?"

The anxious eyes fell on Tong Junhao's eyes, which made him pause, and he snorted heavily, and rubbed his rough thumb on her lips fiercely, "If you covet my things, you have to pay a price!"

"..."

Seeing that she couldn't ask anything, Nan Jin turned around and wanted to leave, so she wanted to tell Duanmu Chengyue and Qiao Jiaxin to take precautions.

Just two steps away, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by him, Nan Jin frowned, and the man's body pressed over ambiguously, "I have tried many places, but we haven't tried it in our own hotel yet, so I don't know how it will work."

"What? This hotel also belongs to Hua Teng?"

"Why, are you satisfied with your husband's property?"

Different from his smile, Nan Jin instantly felt her head grow bigger. In just two years, Qingcheng, the land where she grew up, has changed a lot. She clearly remembers that this place used to be a hotel from another family. .

As it turned out, this man was horrible.

Nan Jin looked at him, the anger in his eyes was like flames falling into the Taotao River, tumbling, and finally disappeared.

Tong Junhao pulled her up the stairs with both hands, until the door of the room opened, she was pressed against the wall by Tong Junhao, pinching her chin with one hand.

Tong Junhao sneered, "What? Want to refuse again? Nan Jin, you don't have to refuse, I am your husband! I am!"

"Tong Junhao!" She shouted angrily, how could this man be like this?What if he was her husband?

In the dark, his kiss fell again, her eyes filled with tears, why couldn't he believe her?She obviously did nothing.

"Nan Jin, I am your man! I am your husband!"

Like a devil, he kept repeating these two sentences. He pressed her against the wall and hugged her tightly. This embrace that made her feel infinitely warm and caring in the past made her feel so strange and cold at this moment. , Tong Junhao, what should I do so that you can trust me?

The two pieces of white jade shone coldly in the darkness, gradually losing their warmth.

(End of this chapter)