Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 179 I want to live with you forever
The man's eyes darkened, and then he noticed that Nan Jin brought out only five boxes of milk, and apart from bread, the most common thing was instant noodles.

Accidentally remembered that Nan Jin said that he didn't like drinking milk last time, he frowned, "You go to rest, eat that sausage, I'll cook the noodles."

Eating instant noodles early in the morning gave Tong Junhao a bit of a headache. This girl is a bit picky eater, she eats a lot of things she likes, and doesn't even eat a bite of what she doesn't like.

Frowning and cooking instant noodles, Nan Jin had already put away the tent, and he took it and stuffed it into his backpack, "Eat something before you get busy."

This girl has become too much. Two years of ordinary life has polished her into another person. She is neither arrogant nor impatient and does not have the temperament of a young lady, but it is even more distressing.

It was seven o'clock in the morning, and the two had to go to a town three kilometers away to take a car. In view of the ravages of Nan Jin last night, Tong Junhao took her backpack and carried it on his body.

Despite this, Nan Jin still felt very tired, and fell asleep leaning against Tong Junhao as soon as he got on the train, and the two of them got off the train to make the train. Tong Junhao glanced at Nan Jin who was sitting on the seat, and gritted his teeth and chose two sleeper berths .

After spending more than 200 yuan, including the fare for several rides, he still has more than 600 yuan left in his hand.

The corners of their mouths twitched, they had toiled for more than a day and still hadn't arrived, even though it took them two hours to get there by plane.

As he expected, Nan Jin almost jumped out of the chair when she saw the two sleeper tickets. Tong Junhao pressed her shoulder in good time, "Jin, you need to rest."

Tong Junhao's attitude is very tough, if not seeing his firm gaze at this moment, Nan Jin would have almost forgotten how much power this man holds in his hands.

If the excursion this time was left to him to arrange, it would definitely not be like this. When did a young master like him, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, suffer so much.

Thinking of this, Nan Jin's eyes turned to look lonely, and she lowered her head, "Okay."

This train went directly to Yuncheng, and it lasted for eighteen hours. Nan Jin lay on the bed with her arms under her pillow, unable to sleep with her eyes open.

Tong Junhao was lying on the opposite side of her, his eyes kept on her. Seeing her turn over several times, he couldn't help asking: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Nan Jin didn't speak, she was reflecting on whether this excursion was a mistake, if it wasn't for her, Tong Junhao might not have suffered this kind of suffering in his whole life.

After looking at her for a while, Tong Junhao got up and went out. Nan Jin raised her eyebrows and remained lying on the bed.

Because it is a slow train, the fare is not expensive, and the speed is very slow, she simply sat up and leaned to the window to watch the train pass through the fields and villages towards her destination, a slight smile gradually formed on the corner of her mouth.

When Tong Junhao came back, Nan Jin smelled a scent, looked sideways, and Tong Junhao walked in with a plate, "Jin, eat."

"you……"

"You come here to eat, your body can't always eat something unnutritious." He rubbed her long hair, took away her mobile phone and opened the plate in front of her, a beef curry rice bowl, very ordinary One dish, but it is considered very good on such a train.

Holding the spoon in his hand, Nan Jin frowned, "What about you?"

"Isn't there still milk and bread? I'll eat that." The man said naturally, stuffed the spoon into her hand, and sat beside her to open a bag of bread.

Seeing him occasionally eating two bites of bread with milk in his mouth, Nan Jin couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, it seemed that he felt a little bit distressed.

During the clanging train, Nan Jin seemed to be unable to see anything. She stared out the window in a daze without saying a word, but if you looked carefully, you would find that her eyes were not blinking.

Tong Junhao doesn't like her like this, she will give him an illusion, as if what she has around him is only a body without a soul.

"The first time I took the train was two years ago. The Nan family was destroyed, and my parents died overnight. Thinking, even others have not given up on me, so what right do I have to give up on myself? In that case, my parents will be very disappointed.”

She quietly leaned against him, with her head next to his, with a low voice, and Tong Junhao could hear the choking and sadness in her voice, and there was a sad breath in her body.

Seeing the corpses of his parents falling in front of him, maybe even he couldn't accept it. He couldn't imagine how this girl got here.

At this moment, he thought, maybe he was grateful to Duanmu Chengyue, at least, he was by Nan Jin's side at that time, and accompanied her through those difficult days.

Even today, the sadness around her is shocking, enough to imagine how hopeless she was at that time.

"I stepped on the train with him. We drifted on the train for more than 20 hours. In the end, I chose Qingcheng."

She sighed, and her slender fingers became paler when pressed against the glass, "Then, he told me that a single grass can absorb nutrients to survive, not to mention that I am a human being, and I still have a long way to go in life." Go, even for my parents, I want to live."

"Tong Junhao, I don't simply like Chengyue. I can't get him out of my heart all at once. But now, I want to learn to be a wife and live with you."

When she said this, she held his hand, and Tong Junhao felt a little distressed by the wet palm, so she couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head, without saying a word.

Nan Jin leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep again. Tong Junhao could imagine that this journey seemed destined to uncover Nan Jin's scars and grief. A chance to get better.

Tong Junhao looked away, kissed her forehead, put her on the bed gently, took off her shoes and covered her with a thin quilt, and then sat beside her.

His eyes were long and long, as if layers of red silk threads were constantly entangled around Nan Jin's body, wrapping her tightly.

Neither Tong Junhao nor Nan Jin thought that one day they would follow each other to this city in this way. For two years, Nan Jin was healing here, but the wound not only did not heal, but made Nan Jin's heart more persistent.

"I don't know where Miss Nan is going to entertain me tonight?" After getting off the train, Tong Junhao looked sideways at the dazed Nan Jin.

Nan Jin's expression can't be said to be relaxed, nor can it be said to be heavy. She was stunned for a while watching the flow of people passing by, and Nan Jin suddenly stood on tiptoe and pinched Tong Junhao's face, and said in a naughty way: "Why is my sister taking you to open a room today?" Sample?"

Tong Junhao pinched her angrily, "Who is the little girl talking to?"

"Follow you." Nan Jin never forgot that being tossed about by him on the bed was miserable. He coaxed her to say "kiss my husband" and "little brother". personality.

(End of this chapter)