Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 224 Using Love as an Excuse and Purpose of Hurting

Nan Jin grinned at the corners of her lips, thinking, isn't this the 21st century?
She shook off the suit and found that it was a set of well-made Hanfu. After comparing it with her body, she felt that it was about the same size as her own.

She felt that she was really bewitched, why did she accept these things for no reason?

Throwing the clothes into the box casually, Nan Jin asked, "Did the person who sent it say anything?"

Butler Li shook his head, "No, they only checked the address, your name and phone number with me."

After finishing speaking, she asked in disbelief, "Ma'am, didn't you really buy these?"

"No." Nan Jin shook her head, her mind was fine, she still remembered whether she bought something or not.

She felt that she had to go back and ask anyway, because she was not at ease when using something of unknown origin.

A whirlwind rolled out of Xia Yuan, and he didn't even see Tong Junhao's car driving around the corner.

Tong Junhao frowned, got out of the car and immediately asked, "What's wrong Ma'am?"

Butler Li immediately explained what happened just now, Tong Junhao frowned, "Take me up to have a look."

He first went to see the piano in the piano room, and slid his fingers across the seven strings. He had never heard Nan Jin say that she could play this kind of piano before, so he couldn't help being curious.

"Madam said she didn't buy it?"

Butler Li nodded hurriedly, wondering if he really received the wrong things?
"Sir, do you want someone to come and check?"

Tong Junhao thought for a while, Nan Jin probably wouldn't lie, then if it was sent to Xia Yuan by someone else, it must have another purpose.

He nodded and asked again: "Besides, those delivery people didn't do anything, did they?"

Butler Li shook his head, "No, everything looks normal."

Feeling a little puzzled, he went to the dressing room again and looked through the Hanfu. Because it was summer, this Hanfu also combined the characteristics of the current clothes. Inside was a tube top dress, and outside was a double-breasted gown. The combination of light green and bright yellow looks unique.

Tong Junhao imagined the appearance of Nan Jin's forehead, which should be pretty good, but he should give it away no matter what, so Tong Sanshao felt a little unhappy.

Nan Jin drove very fast, heading all the way to the previous piano store. When she got there, she happened to see the store owner closing the door, so she hurried over.

The store owner was very impressed with her. He turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and smiled when he saw her, "Miss, is there anything else?"

"Boss, I want to ask you one thing, that is, is the piano I played this afternoon still there?"

The store owner froze, and shook his head embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, miss, that piano has been bought this afternoon."

"Bought it away? Do you know who bought it?" Nan Jin's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she thought to herself that someone was playing tricks behind her back, but why did that person buy the piano and send it to Xia Yuan?
Does her husband have much money, does she need an anonymous person to give her something?

"Uh...Miss, there are other lyres in our store. If you really like them, I'll show you others. What do you think?"

Obviously, the store owner misunderstood.

At this moment, Nan Jin didn't want to explain so much, she just said: "No, I just like that piano. I don't have that much money with me this afternoon. No, I came here after getting money at home. I have seen other pianos. I only like that one, boss, why don't you tell me who bought it, and I'll discuss it with him so that you won't be embarrassed."

She was a beautiful woman at first, and coupled with her pitiful voice, the shop owner felt his scalp tingle, and he nodded after thinking for a while, but he still said: "I can only check for you who bought it. Whether I want to give you the piano or not, I'm not sure."

Nan Jin nodded hurriedly, saying that I don't need to worry about that.

The shop owner opened the door again, and after searching for a while on the counter, he found the invoice for selling the piano. He said angrily to Nanjin, "Miss, look, it's a Mr. Guan."

Nan Jin took the invoice and looked at it, and it was indeed a person surnamed Guan, but because the store kept it as an attachment, the last two words were a little unclear.

Other than that, I didn't see any contact information. What's worse, because the guys in the store were a little late to deliver the goods, he told them to leave work directly, and the delivery note was not in his hand.

However, this was enough for Nan Jin, as long as he turned around and told Tong Junhao, presumably, the person who bought the piano and sent it to Xia Yuan would find out soon.

So, she said goodbye to the store owner and drove home.

summer garden.

Tong Junhao looked at the Hanfu with a grim expression, and thought over who could give Nan Jin things, but he couldn't find anyone who could give Nan Jin these things.

He rummaged through the box where the clothes were placed, but unexpectedly a piece of paper fluttered down, he reached out to catch it, and a few lines of handwriting that were not too unfamiliar appeared before his eyes.

He subconsciously squeezed the note tightly, took out his cell phone from his pocket, found a number, and dialed, "What exactly do you want?"

"I've fallen in love with your wife, do you think it's okay?" The other party's voice sounded very cynical, but also a bit vicious and paranoid.

"****!" Tong Junhao cursed in a low voice, "Guan Chengye, let me tell you, Nan Jin is Nan Jin and has nothing to do with Xiao Xiao, you'd better not provoke her!"

"Oh, really?" Obviously, Tong Junhao's anger had no effect on him, "It's hard for you to remember Xiaoxiao after so many years."

"Guan Chengye, how many times have you asked me to explain to you that Xiaoxiao and I are just friends, and you blame me and her in your tone, why don't you think about what you have done?"

Tong Junhao was furious, he seldom said such a long sentence, but the other party was Guan Chengye, he couldn't let him indulge.

"What did I do? Tong Junhao, no matter what I did, you shouldn't snatch my woman from behind!"

Suddenly there was a piercing sound from the phone, as if something had been thrown to the ground and shattered.

Tong Junhao took a breath helplessly, as if resigned to his fate, "Guan Chengye, there is a diary about Xiaoxiao in the Swiss bank. If you want to know who she really loves, go and see for yourself."

Guan Chengye was stunned, for so many years, Tong Junhao had never told him, not only that, he didn't even know Xiaoxiao liked to keep a diary.

Tong Junhao hooked his lips ironically, and snorted coldly, "Maybe you don't even know that she likes to write a diary? Guan Chengye, this is the love you keep saying, using love as an excuse, and aiming to hurt."

"This is about me and Xiaoxiao, it has nothing to do with you, an outsider!" Guan Chengye suddenly yelled, as if he became angry from embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)