Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 166 Between us, don't talk about those

Nan Jin didn't raise her head, "There are many important things, such as computers, tablets, juicers, and..."

"wrong."

"Wrong?" She was looking at what else she had to take away, so she was a little surprised to hear Tong Junhao's words.

Computers and the like are at least tens of thousands of dollars, so just throw them away?

Tong Junhao nodded, "Yes, wrong."

Nan Jin became curious, and immediately put her hands on the bed, looking at him eagerly with her big eyes, "Then tell me, what is the most important thing in this ward?"

Nan Jin's eyes widened and she waited for him to speak, but Tong Junhao didn't say a word, and pointed back at himself.

"..."

Nan Jin only felt a row of crows fly by neatly above her head, and then laughed uncontrollably.

Tong Junhao's ears were slightly red, but he remained calm, and his face looked serious, "Isn't it?"

"Hahaha, Junhao, Junhao, you actually treat yourself as...a thing." Nan Jin couldn't help laughing, tears were about to come out, and pointed to Tong Junhao's nose, "Fool, you are not a thing. "

Tong Junhao: "..."

Is he shooting himself in the foot with a rock?

Yes, absolutely!
Looking at this arrogant little woman smiling, he squeezed her waist threateningly, "Oh? I'm not a thing?"

It took a while for Nan Jin to stop laughing, "Of course you are not a thing, you are a person, you are my husband, how can you be a thing?"

Tong Junhao was speechless again, well, the only thing to blame is that Chinese culture is too broad and profound.

The two had no choice but to give up on this weird topic in the end. Nan Jin helped Tong Junhao change into regular clothes, and handed over the packed things to a few bodyguards. Someone had already completed the discharge procedures, and Nan Jin was going to take Tong Junhao home.

However, no one was notified.

This is what Nanjin means.

Tong Junhao didn't go to work anymore, he couldn't work, and the company's affairs were bound to be on the shoulders of his brothers, so they didn't have to worry about such trivial matters as Tong Junhao's discharge from the hospital.

With the help of the nurse, Nan Jin helped Tong Junhao onto the wheelchair, and she pushed him out the door.

Tong Junhao is extremely uncomfortable sitting in a wheelchair. To be precise, Tong Junhao is uncomfortable every time he is in a wheelchair. He is such a big man, but he is pushed in and out by Nan Jin. The momentary machismo made him a little unbearable.

Although the weather was a bit hot, Nan Jin still built a small blanket for him, and kept poking the back of his neck with his hand while pushing him, "Why do you have such a long face? Didn't you say that husband and wife support each other?" When you get old, you get hurt because of me, who else do you want to take care of if you don't let me take care of you?"

Tong Junhao opened his mouth, he didn't mean that.

"Tong Junhao, is it possible that you want to find a beautiful special guard? By the way, develop some romance or something?"

Tong Junhao: "..."

Although she knew that she said that on purpose, she still felt a little blocked.

He turned around and patted her hand, "No."

The two got into the car while talking. Tong Junhao had one foot intact, and got into the car by himself with the help of Nan Jin. Nan Jin sat next to him and watched the car slowly drive towards the familiar place. , Tong Junhao felt slightly hot.

For the past two weeks, Nan Jin has been running back and forth between the hospital and Xia Yuan, feeling tired looking at him every day, but after such a long time, she has never said anything to him about being bitter or tired.

Reaching out to hold Nan Jin's hand, Tong Junhao put it on his lips and kissed it, and said emotionally, "Thank you, Jin."

Nan Jin was taken aback, smiled, and slowly leaned her head on his shoulder, "Don't talk about that between us."

How could she be well without him?

Tong Junhao wanted to talk again, but he heard a slight snoring sound coming from his ear, and turned his head to see that Nan Jin had fallen asleep.

His heart moved. For the past two weeks, Nan Jin stayed with him every day in the hospital. Although the hospital bed was more than enough for two people to lie on, Nan Jin was always worried that she would kick him if she didn't sleep well, so she didn't say anything. She went to bed and slept on the sofa for two weeks in a row, and she was not idle every day. I didn't expect her to be so tired.

With pain in his heart, Tong Junhao raised his head and said softly to the driver: "Drive slower and more steady."

He can't hug her now, and he will definitely wake her up when he stops in a while, so it's better to drive slower on the road and let her sleep for a while.

The car drove slowly, but, no matter how far the road is, there is an end point. Today, after walking for more than an hour on the usual half-hour road, the car finally stopped in the summer garden.

Tong Junhao waved his hand, "Go down, be gentle when closing the door."

The driver understood, and got out of the car lightly, Tong Junhao nodded, yes, he has good eyesight, and he can be promoted in the future.

It was half an hour after Nan Jin woke up, she moaned comfortably, and stretched out her arms to stretch, but she didn't expect to be touched when she moved.

She immediately looked sideways, and Tong Junhao was sitting on the side looking at her, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes, she suddenly came back to her senses.

Smiling embarrassedly, with the laziness of waking up for the first time, she said in her unique voice: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"It's okay, we just arrived." Tong Junhao casually moved the shoulder that was being pressed by Nan Jin, and immediately covered it with a pair of small hands, "Come on, let me rub it for you."

Tong Junhao didn't refuse either, and closed his eyes to enjoy Nan Jin's massage.

After getting out of the car, the two found that servants of all sizes in Xia Yuan were standing at the door waiting to greet them. They were lined up in a neat line, and they looked extraordinarily energetic in the setting sun.

Nan Jin was a little embarrassed. She and Tong Junhao had been in the car for so long, making so many people wait for so long.

A big dry and rough hand held her hand, "Let's go."

Tong Junhao didn't use a wheelchair anymore, but chose a cane. Anyway, it won't take long anyway. Nan Jin supported him, and the two walked towards the servants. After walking a few steps, they saw everyone bowing in unison, "Welcome Mr. Home, welcome Ma'am home."

Nan Jin's eyes turned red. Although Xia Yuan was not their home for these people, at this moment, she really felt a kind of family care.

In the past two years outside, no one ever asked her if she was cold or hungry.

Closing her eyes, suppressing those bad emotions, Nan Jin's lips slightly curled up.

Tong Junhao nodded to everyone, still looking cold and reticent, and was supported by Nan Jin back to the room.

"How is it? Does it hurt?" As soon as she sat on the bed, Nan Jin couldn't wait to check Tong Junhao's leg.

The man hooked his lips and rubbed her long hair, "You care about me so much?"

"Nonsense, of course I care about you, otherwise you will become a little cripple, and I will lose face if I take it out in the future."

"..."

Tong Junhao secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, shit, that's ruthless!

Seeing that he had no special expression, Nan Jin breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the carpet, shook off his shoes, and poked his other leg with his hands around his knees, "Don't forget, you are a poor man now, From now on, think about it more quickly, and listen to my sister honestly, otherwise, hehe!"

(End of this chapter)