Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 180 I Want to Live in the House You Lived in

"It seems that you really don't know how to live or die," the man laughed sinisterly twice, his eyes were presumptuous and greedy, as if he had stripped her naked with his eyes.

Suddenly a chill hit, Nan Jin rubbed her goosebumps, took Tong Junhao's hand, "Let's go, let's find a hotel to stay."

Tong Junhao frowned invisibly, but he didn't speak, let Nan Jin hold his hand and walked in one direction, asking casually, "Do you not have an apartment here?"

At that moment, he clearly felt that Nan Jin's hand paused and held him tightly. Soon she smiled and shook her head, "I'm not as rich as you imagined. Look, I used 1000 yuan to treat him. You should know."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I will support you in the future and spend your money, just this once."

Carrying luggage and backpack behind her, Nan Jin snorted what Tong Junhao said was machismo, "I will take care of you in the future."

Waving her small fists made Tong Junhao dumbfounded. I don't know why she was so interested in nurturing him, but the matter of eating soft food really made him unacceptable.

"Then let's talk about it when you can afford it."

The hotel chosen by Nan Jin is relatively secluded, but it is not remote, but it is a little far away from the station and other places.

Tong Junhao twitched the corner of his mouth when he opened a standard room with his ID card. It only cost 100 yuan a day. He could guarantee that it was the cheapest room he had ever lived in, but he didn’t say a word, especially when he saw the big bed in the room. After that, he was very satisfied.

"You go take a shower." Nan Jin took out the clothes from the backpack and handed them to Tong Junhao. They were all obsessed with cleanliness, and they hadn't showered for nearly two days now, so it goes without saying that they felt uncomfortable.

Tong Junhao nodded, and walked into the bathroom with his clothes in his hands. Of course, he was quite comforted. If there was no bathroom in the room, maybe he would really go berserk.

Nan Jin lay paralyzed on the bed. After two years in this city, she quietly healed her wounds. In the end, she returned to Qingcheng with a whole body of pain.

Revenge has become an unavoidable thing, the arrow has already been fired, Tong Junhao can only find out who is behind the scenes, and she will definitely let him have a taste of the idea of ​​despair.

He clenched his fists tightly, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, but this mood didn't last long. Tong Junhao came out of the bathroom and dragged her up from the bed, "Go and take a shower before going to sleep, you will feel uncomfortable like this."

Nan Jin didn't get entangled, went straight into the bathroom, instead came out of the bathroom, looked at Tong Junhao who was waiting for her on the bed with a blushing face, and went to bed from the other side, she suddenly said, "Is this the worst sleep you've ever slept in?" bed?"

Tong Junhao didn't care much, "I even slept in the wilderness, isn't it a bit late to ask this question now?"

"..." She pouted, lying on the bed bitterly, and the man's hand quickly rested on her body.

Early the next morning, Nan Jin was gone, and there was a note beside the bed, and there was still 100 yuan in ocean.

I'm going out for a walk, you can wander around as you like, don't get lost.

Seeing the last three words, the corners of Tong Junhao's mouth finally couldn't help twitching.

After checking the luggage, he found that Nan Jin's usual backpack was gone, and his mobile phone was also with him. He turned on the mobile phone, looked at Nan Jin's location, and felt relieved.

At this moment, in the old town in the west of the city, Nan Jin is busy in an apartment with broken walls.

This is the place where she lived for more than a year, during which Duanmu Chengyue never set foot here, it's not that the place is broken, it's that Nan Jin didn't want him to see her living in such a place.

There are many things here that she didn't bring back at the time. Looking back, Nan Jin felt that they were very commemorative and should be kept.

While she was busy, someone knocked on the door suddenly, she raised her eyebrows, no one had knocked on her door after living here for more than a year.

Swallowing her saliva, Nan Jin walked around the room and finally chose a thick stick, which she used for self-defense.

"Who?"

"Jin, it's me." The magnetic male voice came over, and Nan Jin instantly felt that she was sweating in vain, and opened the door with a snort. Sure enough, she saw Tong Junhao standing at the door, holding two breakfasts in her left hand and a cup of coffee in her right hand. cell phone.

He shook his phone, "I saw your position has not moved on the navigation, I thought you were in danger."

"I'm not so easy to be kidnapped." Nan Jin opened the anti-theft door, took the breakfast and pointed inside, "Come in."

"Is it your little world?"

Tong Junhao was shocked by the gap between what he saw from the information and what he saw with his own eyes. It was already nine o'clock in the morning in a one-bedroom house, and the lights were still on in the living room, not to mention the bathroom and kitchen.

But the inside is very clean, although it smells like a layer of dust after such a long time, but he didn't dislike it.

Nan Jin paused for a moment. Tong Junhao was surprised to come here. Seeing that he asked such a question, she was too embarrassed to deny it, so she said, "I think you might not like this kind of place."

"It turned out to be not bad, better than the hotel we stayed in."

Nan Jin was stunned, and really wanted to ask him, Tong Sanshao, are you out of your mind?

Nan Jin pointed to the tables and chairs that had just been cleaned up, "Sit down and eat first."

"I've eaten. These are for you. We'll stay here for a few more days. Why don't we just stay here?"

"..."

Before she opened her mouth to bite into the egg pancake, she turned into petrification again.

what did she hear?
Where will Tong Sanshao live?
here?

The old town of Cloud City?
A broken house that is about to be demolished?
"Anyway, this is the place where you lived. You have a thorough understanding of Xia Yuan. If I don't have a prestige in your territory for two days, I will be at a disadvantage no matter how you look at it."

Tong Junhao explained that he had already taken off his coat neatly, picked up the washbasin and went to the bathroom to fetch water.

Nan Jin: "..." Could it be that the thinking of rich young masters is like this?
It is said that Tong Junhao is a top student at Harvard University in the United States, and he completed the double doctorate in only three years. Is he sure that he is in a normal mind now?

While he was in a daze, the man had already fetched a basin of water, and quickly picked up a rag to wipe off the dust on the table.

In view of Tong Junhao's insistence, after cleaning up the room, the two had no choice but to take back the luggage from the hotel and check out.

Standing in this small world, it was only about [-] square meters, not even bigger than his bedroom in Xiayuan, but seeing the girl lying on the bed, he felt that the whole house was so warm.

When Nan Jin was sleeping, Tong Junhao walked back and forth excitedly in the house. It took him only one minute to walk around this small space, but it carried Nan Jin's joys and sorrows for more than a year.

(End of this chapter)