Chapter 184 Do You Have a Mother? ?
That song has been playing, he is not sure if Nan Jin wrote and recorded it in advance, but, listening to this song, he will inexplicably think of that night when he protected her and she was nestled in his arms A string of tears fell on his chest.

Although, he once lost her, but finally found her, didn't he?

He smiled slightly, put the empty cup on the coffee table, pressed the stop button with his finger, and walked out.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, he suddenly found that the mood that had just calmed down was excited again.

In the 24 years of her life, it seems that all the excitement is for Nan Jin alone, for her joy, her sorrow, her tears, and her sorrow.

The door that usually opened with a light touch seemed to weigh a thousand catties at the moment. He closed his eyes and laughed to himself that he was as clueless as a young man.

When I opened the door, it was dark inside, with no light at all.

He paused, his eyes quickly adapted to the darkness, and he called out, "Hibiscus?"

Before the words fell, the room lit up.

Like the vast starry sky, the faint starlight flickers, and the bright moonlight intersects. The girl came in a long red dress, with a bright smile just like in memory, "I gave you a starry sky, and you gave me a home, okay?" ?”

She smiled clearly, but when he heard these words, tears almost fell down, and he couldn't help but replied: "Okay."

He hugged her tightly, breathing in the smell of her body, which was faint, like the fragrance of white hibiscus flowers, faint but refreshing.

Candlelight, music, starry sky, these things obviously looked like gifts for a girl, but she gave them to him, Tong Junhao was not angry at all.

He was soaring in the starry sky, and he might have the entire starry sky in his pocket. As she said, the only thing she can take in is this place, which is their home.

He hugged her and walked to the balcony. Nan Jin could still hear the thunderous heartbeat in his chest. He hugged her and pressed her on the balcony, interlocking his fingers, "Jin, the world is mine, and I ,is yours."

"Really?" She looked sideways at him.

"Of course!"

He didn't speak anymore, because Nan Jin had already kissed his lips.

Excited overnight.The passion was more violent than in the past, he rubbed himself into her body regardless, perhaps, only in this way could he feel that this was reality.

In the middle of the night, Nan Jin fell asleep, but Tong Junhao didn't feel sleepy at all.

He quietly looked at the girl in his arms, the soft long hair surrounded them, he couldn't help holding it in his hand, his excited heart was finally slowly returning.

Looking up and seeing the phone on the table, he couldn't help but smile, it must have been planned by this girl in advance, together with the decoration in the room, otherwise how could he have made it like this in just two hours after he went out.

Bowing his head and kissing her forehead, Tong Junhao hugged her into his arms.

Early in the morning, Tong Junhao's cell phone rang. He glanced at Nan Jin who was still asleep, got out of bed quietly, and went into the bathroom with his cell phone.

He knew that if he didn't get through yesterday, his mother would definitely call in today.

"Why is it turned off?"

"Well, something has turned off the phone." When Tong Junhao said this, he smiled, and couldn't help but laugh, because he never thought that Nan Jin would be moved by him.

Hearing her son's joy, Tong's mother smiled and asked, "What's the happy event?"

"It's nothing, just, you may have a grandson."

"Really?"

"Ah."

He put the phone away a little bit, and on the other end, Tong's mother had already chatted with Tong's father, the voice was loud and a little deafening.

He frowned helplessly, "Mom, I'll go to sleep again."

Ignoring the voice of hello from the other end, he hung up the phone directly and went back to bed with a smile.

As soon as she got into bed, Nan Jin's small body entangled her, and her head kept arching into his arms, "It's so early in the morning, who is it?"

Tong Junhao rubbed her head helplessly, "It's mom."

After saying this, he counted quietly, one, two...

"Mom? Where's the mother?" Nan Jin suddenly got out of his arms with a confused and shocked expression.

The man smiled, pinched her little face and explained patiently: "My mother, my biological mother, well, is also your mother, or more precisely, your mother-in-law."

"..." Nan Jin's eyes widened and she didn't speak. She stared at him for a while, then jumped up from the bed, grabbed the wet towel at the bedside and wiped it on Tong Junhao's face, "You're right, aren't you?" ? Or did you not wake up? Did you remember wrongly? You never said you had a mother? You wake up quickly."

"Everyone has a mother." He smiled faintly, allowing her to act mischievously on his face.

"But, but..."

"Jin, you didn't want to be with me before, and I didn't introduce my family to you. I want to wait until our relationship is more stable, or we have children, and then I will take you back to the south to meet your parents."

Nan Jin swallowed her saliva, she didn't notice when she dropped the wet wipe, she backed away without a trace, "So, you really have a mother?"

"of course."

Picking up the wipes, he began to wipe her face, maybe she needs to calm down.

"Ah!" Nan Jin screamed suddenly and jumped up from the bed, "My God, Tong Junhao, you actually have a mother, me, me, me, I, I have a mother-in-law!"

She jumped out of the bed, Tong Junhao raised his eyebrows at the neat movements.

I saw Nan Jin rushing all the way into the bathroom without even wearing slippers.

Nan Jin splashed two handfuls of cold water on her face, looked at the girl's pale face in the mirror, "I, I actually have a mother-in-law, oh my god... my god..."

All kinds of plots of being made things difficult by her mother-in-law have already appeared in her mind, she swallowed, "I don't know if it's too late for divorce at this time?"

"What did you say?"

Nan Jin turned her head, and the man stood at the door with a half-smile, holding a pair of slippers in his hand, bent down to put on her shoes, and leaned against the door frame again, "Say what you just said again."

"I, I...did I say anything?" She blinked her eyes, and said what she was doing.

Tong Junhao nodded, "Yes, you didn't say anything just now."

Nan Jin: "..."

But having a mother-in-law is really a terrible thing!
Tong Junhao didn't know why he was so nervous, he took a towel to dry her face, carried her back to the bedroom, "Scared?"

"Yes."

"Why are you afraid?"

"Because the mother-in-law is terrible."

"..."

He angrily put her on the bed, and Nan Jin put her arms around his neck shamelessly and climbed onto his body, "Tong Junhao, when I have children in the future, I want to have a daughter, not a son."

"why?"

"Because I don't want to be someone's mother-in-law."

"..."

After struggling all morning, Tong Junhao finally understood why Nan Jin felt that her mother-in-law was scary.

In elementary school, there was a child in Nan Jin’s class. The family was not harmonious, and his mother’s status in the family was very low, even worse than that of a servant. Things happened from time to time when his grandma abused his mother. Not only that classmate, but also Nan Jin Sowed evil roots.

(End of this chapter)

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