Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 17 Have You Ever Loved Someone

Oh, it turned out that the flight attendant called the doctor. I don’t know if Tong Junhao was disturbed by her nightmare just now. If the flight attendant hadn’t discovered her abnormality, maybe he wouldn’t even call the doctor for her.

Thinking about it this way, Nan Jin groaned in her heart, what love you love me is just a casual talk to deceive people, men can't be trusted!
Suddenly feeling the aura of alienation exuding from Nan Jin, Tong Junhao frowned, and glanced at the two of them with sharp eyes, the stewardess and the doctor bowed their heads.

Nan Jin nodded to the stewardess, still feeling tight in her chest, she patted her breath with one hand, and replied: "I should be fine, but I just feel a little stuffy, maybe it's because of the plane?"

Nan Jin's inadvertent words almost scared the stewardess to the ground. The performance of this plane is excellent, and it is absolutely impossible for such a situation to happen. If so, this master in front of him will not demolish their airport.

The doctor immediately shook his head, and said seriously: "Madam, may I ask if this kind of situation has happened to you, like when you are in a car or an airplane?"

"No." Nan Jin replied blankly.

Tong Junhao frowned even tighter, regardless of Nan Jin just breaking away from his arms, he hugged her tightly with one hand again, his voice was very cold, "Why do you ask that?"

The doctor swallowed his saliva. Under the ultra-low air pressure, he suddenly felt short of breath. Nan Jin also glanced at him, and asked a little puzzled, "Why are you so nervous? I just have chest tightness. Can you What's the matter?"

Although he was very scared, the doctor still bite the bullet and explained, "Mr. Tong, without professional equipment examination, I can't make a conclusion like this, but I suspect that Madam has a heart problem. Her so-called shortness of breath is probably the heart It's not good."

"Impossible!" Before Nan Jin objected, Tong Junhao spoke out first.

Nan Jin: "..." Rolling his eyes in his heart, he said so resolutely, as if he knew their family well.

The young doctor pulled Nan Jin's wrist, and placed three fingers on her inch-closed ruler. The temperature in the compartment reached a freezing point again, and Tong Junhao's gaze seemed to be shot at that hand with two ice arrows.

The doctor who was immersed in his own medical skills didn't realize it, but his brows became more and more wrinkled. His complexion was not good, and Tong Junhao's complexion was even worse.

Finally, the doctor let go of Nan Jin's hand, his face was still serious, "Mr. Tong, I still suggest that Madam should have a comprehensive heart examination. Many heart diseases are hidden, and it is often too late to wait until it breaks out."

"Get lost!" The same rhetoric obviously didn't impress Tong Junhao, but, in front of his wife, Tong Junhao still tried to maintain his demeanor, so he just rewarded him with a very kind word.

There was an oxygen tube in the compartment. Before leaving, the doctor suggested that Nan Jin could inhale oxygen. When Tong Junhao was about to throw him out, the doctor finally left. Tong Junhao looked at Nan Jin and said, "Come here."

Nan Jin felt uncomfortable listening to his order-like words, pouted her mouth, and said reluctantly: "What are you doing?"

Tong Junhao didn't speak anymore, but directly held Nan Jin's wrist, brought her into his arms, pulled the oxygen tube in the compartment, and put it on for her with his own hands.

Nan Jin: "..."

The body was clasped in his arms, Nan Jin struggled but didn't break free and didn't bother to move again, looking at his still serious face, there was a hint of worry in his eyes, and unconsciously said: "Don't think too much Many, none of our family members have heart disease, so the doctor must have made a mistake.”

Tong Junhao stared at her for a while with a complicated expression, "It doesn't matter if there is a problem, I will cure you."

"!!!" Your sister, you have heart disease, your whole family has heart disease!
Nan Jin unconsciously thought of that dream. In the dream, he was so real and still so domineering. He said that he thought about it every day and dreamed about it at night. Could it be a sign?

Leaning on Tong Junhao's shoulder, Nan Jin turned her gaze out of the window, watching the plane passing through the clouds and heading for the distance, where it will be the other side of her dream.

But on the way to the other shore, there was a change of people beside her.

Glancing at Tong Junhao, Nan Jin said quietly: "Tong Junhao, have you ever loved anyone?"

"...Yes." Tong Junhao glanced at her inexplicably.

I don't know if it was because she never thought that Tong Junhao would love someone, or because Tong Junhao admitted it so easily, Nan Jin was very surprised, paused and continued to ask: "Then why didn't you stay with her?"

"How do you know she's not with me?"

"What? You are together?" Nan Jin exclaimed, sat up from his arms suddenly, and looked at him in disbelief, "If you are with her, then why..."

"Let's rest for a while!" Tong Junhao didn't reply as he pressed her head and lay back in his arms.

"..." Nan Jin stuck out her tongue, did that woman abandon him?
Staring at his handsome face for a long time, it doesn't look like it, just with his face, even a woman wouldn't abandon him, right?

With two clicks in her heart, Nan Jin said straightly: "It's so pitiful, no wonder you want to snatch other people's brides!"
Tong Junhao ignored her lazily, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Nan Jin didn't feel uncomfortable until she got off the plane, and Tong Junhao's heart finally fell to the ground.

Arriving in Vienna, the first stop they chose was the famous Golden Hall. From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many famous musicians came out of this place. They became more famous here, and here, because of them, they became more famous. .

"Go in and have a look?" Tong Junhao stood beside her, seeing the obsessive expression on her little face, his heart moved slightly.

I thought she would agree, but she shook her head, "No!"

One day, she will enter here as a pianist and hold a concert exclusively for her here!
And now, she can't.

Tong Junhao changed his usual indifference and stood with her under this famous music tower for a long time. Suddenly, he took her hand and walked towards the building of the Friends of Music Association connected to the golden hall.

"doing what?"

But Tong Junhao ignored Nan Jin's question, and led her to walk forward on his own, passing through one concert hall after another. When Nan Jin could hardly move, Tong Junhao stood still in front of the collection hall.

Nan Jin even glanced at him. As a person who is very persistent and obsessed with music, she certainly knows that in the collection of the Friends of Music Association in Austria, there are all kinds of precious collections, and there are even many great works. The manuscripts that musicians once left behind.

"Go in and have a look."

The Austrian Golden Hall may be an unattainable dream for Nanjin now, but the collection hall here has all kinds of materials that make Nanjin crazy.

Stepping into this music collection, Nan Jin didn't look at the pianos, violins, etc. used by those musicians, she went straight to the bookshelf.

(End of this chapter)