Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 190 You Have My Name On Your Head
Finally, when the car stopped, Nan Jin saw that it was the Crystal Palace, and immediately lowered her head weakly. It seemed that eating hot pot had become a good wish again.

The man led her in without saying a word, and walked into the private room specially set up for him in the Crystal Palace. Tong Junhao waved his hand, "Let the kitchen prepare a set of hot pot."

The waiter was stunned. Who of the staff working in the Crystal Palace didn't know that Tong Sanshao didn't eat hot pot and was about to relapse today?Is it because of the pretty lady beside me?
Her gaze couldn't help staying on Nan Jin for a while longer, until Tong Junhao's gaze swept over, and she hurriedly went out to change the menu.

At first, Nan Jin thought she had heard it wrong, until Tong Junhao opened the chair and sat down with a look of disgust on her face, she realized that she jumped suddenly and hugged his arm, "Tong Junhao, you really want to Would you like me to eat hot pot? You are so kind, you are so kind."

The innocent smile on his face seemed to really let go of the day's affairs. He rubbed Nan Jin's head with a confident look, "You are my wife, if I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well?"

Nan Jin smiled and happily sat down beside him.

When the hot pot was served, Nan Jin cooked the sliced ​​meat. Nan Jin shook it, put it into Tong Junhao's bowl with chopsticks, adjusted the seasoning and started eating.

It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten hot pot. Nan Jin misses this taste very much. She has a special love for hot pot. In the past, whenever it was rainy or snowy, she would prepare a pot of hot pot with her mother, and wait for her father to enter the house. Just start eating.

That kind of happy atmosphere is still the beauty in her memory until now, she never imagined that she can also serve hot pot with her husband now.

Tong Junhao's face was a little stiff, it's not that he's not used to hot pot, but he doesn't eat hot pot at all, because he doesn't like to scoop up and rinse in the same pot with others, even though he doesn't have a cleanliness habit.

However, this object is Nan Jin, so he is trying his best to adapt.

Nan Jin sprinkled some fish balls into the pot, and waited for the pot to boil, she looked at Tong Junhao with her cheeks on her hands.

The man eats very well, and it was the same when he was in Xia Yuan. No matter how hungry he is, his eating is very good.

She stretched out her hand to poke Tong Junhao's face, suddenly looking forward to him being more brutal, "Tong Junhao, what would it be like if you drank heavily and ate meat?"

Tong Junhao raised his eyebrows, and glanced at her with a half-smile, "The eating habits have been cultivated for decades, do you think you can change it if you want?"

"..." She rolled her eyes, with a look of disapproval, "So what? I have received good higher education since I was a child. I didn't learn anything in the Nan family, but you are always on airs, so you are doomed." You don't see much of the landscape."

"Oh? So my little monster knows a lot."

Tong Junhao put down his chopsticks, swallowed the last bite of meat, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and gestured with dignity and elegance.

She couldn't help but think of him drinking in the world of flowers and flowers, even then, he was still indifferent and immobile, and he was naturally extravagant.

"Of course. However, there are some things that are hard to explain. Why don't you learn from the ancient emperors, and you will understand after a few private visits."

"..." His cheeks twitched a few times, speechless.

Having a dinner with Nan Jin one after another, Tong Junhao just thought he was relieved, but Nan Jin said again: "You have to get used to it, eating hot pot will be a family activity in our family from now on."

eat hot pot?Family activity?

Tong Sanshao instantly couldn't imagine the appearance of a large table surrounded by a hot pot, with three black lines falling from his forehead. He should accompany her to complete this kind of activity. There are too many people, and there is no mood!
After wandering outside for a while, the two of them returned to Xiayuan. Nan Jin still felt concerned. She sat on the bed and looked at Duanmu Chengyue's phone number on her phone. Come to think of it, even Tong Junhao said he didn't know about that matter, so why did he ask him?No matter how outrageous it was, it was his father who committed the crime and had nothing to do with him.

"What do you think?"

When Tong Junhao's voice came over, she shrank her hand subconsciously. Tong Junhao looked at the phone in her hand and raised his eyebrows, "Who am I going to call right here? Are you afraid that I will be jealous?"

Nan Jin smiled, and poked his forehead with his index finger, "You know you're jealous too?"

"Of course." He is not a fool, he just admits the problem of not admitting it.

"Then stop being jealous in the future. It's terrible for you to be jealous. I'm the only one who can bear a man like you. It's impossible for any other woman to bear you."

He took her hand and kissed it, then chuckled, "Then you don't provoke rotten peach blossoms in the future, and don't make me jealous."

He took the mobile phone and put it on the table, caught a glimpse of Duanmu Chengyue's name, snorted, took it over and confidently pulled it into the blacklist.

Nan Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry at once, is it really so important to care about pennies and bahts to this extent?
"Don't miss him. From now on, you can only think of me as a man." He hugged her domineeringly, and squeezed her waist.

"San Shao Tong, you are so stingy."

"Nonsense! You are my wife, and you have my name on your head. Do I have to share it with other men?"

Tong Junhao kissed her angrily until she couldn't breathe anymore and her body limply lay in his arms.

"Hmm..." She sighed a long time, opened her mouth and bit his neck, and said sullenly, "What about you?"

When she said this, Tong Junhao remembered another thing. For so long, has he always played the role of bisexual in her eyes?
Wanting to tease her, Tong Junhao deliberately asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"You..." Nan Jin snorted, turned her head and lay on his body again, but this time she was obviously a little angry, and bit his chest heavily with her mouth open.

"Hey!" He finally couldn't help sighing, rubbing the back of her head, "So the scanning equipment of the little monster hasn't evolved yet? Then wait for you to discover it slowly."

He said it easily, but Nan Jin glared at him again, "Hmph, smelly man!"

I'm already thinking about how to punish him the next time he doesn't come home at night.

The two finally hugged and lay down on the bed, and Tong Junhao said slowly: "Jin, the relationship is a matter between two people, not just wishful thinking can maintain this marriage, I also know that no matter who you are, you will have emotions, I hope we can really understand each other, understand, and protect this marriage. What do you think?"

Nan Jin didn't expect him to say such emotional words suddenly, she glanced at him several times in a row, raised her eyebrows, "Mmm."

The hands that the two clasped tightly, I don't know if it is showing their hearts.

Sleeping with each other in one night is the most peaceful night they have had since this period of time, and it is also the night the two of them feel the warmest.

It wasn't until she sat at the dining table and had breakfast that Nan Jin remembered to ask about Nan's house.

(End of this chapter)