Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 181 The clothes cherished by Nanjin
He couldn't help but wonder how many times she had cried here, had she ever laughed, had she lived a hard life...

He finally went to bed and hugged her in his arms. Nan Jin opened her eyes in a daze, and found that it was he who had burrowed into his arms again. This dependence made Tong Junhao even more joyful.

Tong Junhao couldn't sleep, the sun came through the curtains and hit them, he turned sideways to cover her from the sun.

When Nan Jin woke up, what she saw was Tong Junhao lying on the bed with her arms propped up obliquely, her sexy chest was exposed due to her posture, her face flushed, and she looked up, just in time to see the man's eyes.

The lazy posture added a bit of charm to his whole person, and doing nothing like this would still make people feel excited.

She involuntarily tightened her hands, and the man's kiss was gently imprinted. She held her hands, turned over and pressed her down, "I wonder if this can be included in our itinerary?"

"..."

Tired of lying on the bed for a while, Nan Jin had no bones left after being eaten again, and finally got out of bed even with begging and bluffing. The man dragged her out without hesitation, and must let her take him to her school for a walk.

For this city, her memory is far less profound than that of Qingcheng. In addition to being busy for two years here, she was still busy, and sometimes Nan Jin didn't have any special impression of this place.

Just like at this moment, she was holding Tong Junhao's hand and standing at the crossroads, not knowing which direction to go.

"Then let's walk around." Seeing Nan Jin's confusion, Tong Junhao said lightly.

Like ordinary young couples, the two walked down the street holding hands, looking at the exquisite clothes in the window, there was no envy in her eyes, and Tong Junhao never opened her mouth to buy them. This peaceful feeling, Nan Jin and Tong Junhao No one wants to break.

In the evening, it started to rain, the two of them were unprepared and ran all the way in the rain. Nan Jin took Tong Junhao's hand and got into a noodle restaurant.

Tong Junhao found that Nan Jin really didn't like to eat noodles in general, although she never said it before, but in the past few days when I came out with her, I usually eat noodles when I go out.

Nan Jin seemed to be aware of this problem, and smiled awkwardly, "Otherwise, let's change to another store."

"It's ok."

The rain is pattering, if the current clothes go out to water again, maybe this girl will get sick.

After eating two bowls of hot noodles, Nan Jin and Tong Junhao sat together in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the water droplets streak across the glass, Nan Jin turned her head, "Look, the imprint of the water droplets is less than a second It was eroded by the next drop of water, the world is vast, who can really remember who, the traces carved at this moment may be replaced by others the next moment."

"We ate one meal, and we're going to have the next one. Can you say that this meal we ate is meaningless? At least it fills our stomachs at the moment."

"..."

He rubbed her hair, "Don't think so much, you worry so much at a young age, don't forget, I'm your husband."

"Well, you are my umbrella." Nan Jin answered bluntly.

When the rain subsided, the two walked out holding hands against the drizzle. The drizzle was like silk, and Yuncheng is always prone to this kind of rain. Nan Jin took Tong Junhao's hand, "For so many years, the most valuable thing you have received What is the gift of meaning?"

"Gift? Birthday gift?" He began to think about it, and shook his head after a while, "I don't know either."

Two years ago, at this time, her family changed and it was his birthday. He thought that the best birthday present he could receive was her, but what he never expected was her disappearance.

There was a flash of pain in his eyes, he squeezed Nan Jin's hand, "What about you? Do you want to give me a birthday present?"

"If I cook you a meal, will it count as coping?" She looked up, her small face was wrinkled, and she looked a little tangled.

The man shook his head, "No."

How should he tell her that as long as it is given by her, it is the best.

Thinking about it this way, Tong Junhao really looked forward to it.

But to his surprise, Nan Jin seemed to just mention it in passing, and she didn't see her preparing any presents in the following time. Tong Sanshao was a little bit disappointed, and he had already prepared a birthday present that was a meal.

"Let's go, let's go climbing." Nan Jin said to Tong Junhao the next day.

"Let's go, let's go camping." Nan Jin said to Tong Junhao on the third day.

"..."

Nan Jin was packing her things, and Tong Junhao was sitting by the bed and putting the things she had taken out into the suitcase. The two cooperated tacitly, like an old married couple who had been together for many years.

Nan Jin didn't have many things, and Tong Junhao was enough to keep up with her speed. When he looked up after putting away the things, he saw Nan Jin standing in front of the cabinet in a daze. He frowned, "What's wrong?"

Hearing the voice, Nanjing suddenly came back to his senses, "Ah? No."

Nan Jin looked at the cabinet in front of her with a complex expression and opened it.

Tong Junhao saw that the contents inside were extremely simple, there was a square box and a bag.

Nan Jin squatted down and took out the box and bag, because they hadn't been touched for a long time, they were covered with a lot of dust.

She carefully wiped off the dirt on it with a rag, put it on the table aside solemnly, and then took the bag aside.

The bag was sealed and wrapped in several layers of plastic bags. After taking off the outer plastic bag, the inside was still a plastic bag. It seemed that Nan Jin had put a lot of thought into preserving the contents inside.

After opening layer by layer, Tong Junhao saw that there was actually a small packaging bag inside.

Nan Jin took it and put it in the suitcase without opening it again.

Tong Junhao was a little strange, "What is this?"

Nan Jin didn't raise her head, and kept fiddling with the bag. The black opaque bag couldn't tell what was inside, which made Tong Junhao even more curious.

"A very important thing."

She seemed to have some reservations, and even gave Tong Junhao a defensive look.

Tong Junhao touched his nose, "Aren't you going to show me?"

Nan Jin grasped the bag tightly, her face was a little embarrassed, "Is it okay in the future?"

"..." He looked at her and didn't speak for a long time.

Facing Nan Jin, it was hard for him to imagine what was contained in the tape. He could only think of one person in his mind, only one person whom Nan Jin cared about, and the sourness in his heart began to emerge. Can't help it.

With a "crash", the bag was opened.

Looking up again, there was Nan Jin's sad little face and something that shocked him. What was packed in the bag turned out to be a piece of clothing, a casual sports top.

Tong Junhao felt his mouth dry for a moment, unable to say a word, this dress... looked familiar.

She ran across the dress with her slender fingers, and carefully put it back into the bag, "You see, it's just a dress inside. I just want to keep it until I find its owner, okay?" ?”

(End of this chapter)