Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 227 I'm angry, will you be unhappy

More than half a month later, Nan Jin heard from Tong Junhao that Duanmu Chengyue had taken Duanmu Kang to leave Qingcheng. Become the dominant enterprise in Qingcheng.

After all, Nan Jin never met Duanmu Chengyue again, although she wanted to make it clear to Duanmu Chengyue that in this two-year love affair, no matter who betrayed who first, those two years will always remain on the clock. There are traces.

Maybe Duanmu Chengyue couldn't let go, maybe Nan Jin felt guilty, the two of them never met again, maybe, it will be better when we meet next time.

Thinking of this, Nan Jin leaned against Tong Junhao's arms, and the warmth she had been looking forward to was replaced by this man's broad chest. His shoulders and his embrace should be the harbor she was looking forward to the most.

Thinking of this, Nan Jin fell into Tong Junhao's arms and slowly closed her eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Tong Junhao didn't say anything, and he didn't exert the same effect as before, and he didn't allow Nan Jin to mention Duanmu Chengyue.

But, no doubt, Duanmu Chengyue's departure made him a big sigh of relief. He was not afraid of Duanmu Chengyue, but he didn't want to deal with him in an extreme way, because he didn't want anyone, in any way A form left traces in Nan Jin's heart.

He thought that one day, Nan Jin's heart would be full of him.

Gently picked up Nan Jin and put her on the bed, saw that the sun was just right outside, he suddenly smiled, and then got on the bed, lay down beside her, and hugged the girl tightly, as if, what he had Already the whole world.

Two white jade buckles and white jade plaques were hung on the bodies of the two owners respectively, exuding a faint light, just like the love they gradually walked into, plain and warm.

When Nan Jin woke up, she found that Tong Junhao was holding her hand. On the two hands that were intertwined, two plain rings were worn there. She watched quietly, looking at Tong Junhao's peaceful sleeping face. She and Duanmu Chengyue Everything is finally over.

Her present and future belong to the man beside her.

She believed that he would treat her well.

She believed that he would be her lover for life.

The sun was just right, as bright as her mood.

Tong Junhao opened his eyes and looked into the eyes of the girl who looked at him with a smile. He blinked his eyes to see clearly again, a pair of soft lips were printed on his lips, and he heard her shallow voice, " Junhao, do you like this kind of life?"

He couldn't help but said, "I like it."

As long as there is you, any life is good.

She pursed her lips and smiled, rubbing Tong Junhao's chin, "I like it too."

Tong Junhao reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, and held her tightly in his arms. God knows how happy he was when he heard this sentence. The ten-year wait was finally not in vain.

Nan Jin paused, glanced at Tong Junhao secretly, and said in a low voice: "Then can you tell me who is that photo on your desk?"

"..."

He looked at her strangely, did he really want to tell her that was when she was a child?Doesn't that tell her that he has had a crush on her since that early on?
Someone in a machismo stroke stroked her hair and said, "An old friend."

We are also old friends.

Nan Jin blinked and groaned twice, "Why do I feel that your old friend looks very similar to me?"

"..."

Nonsense, can it be different?Obviously it's you!
Someone wanted to tease her, so he tapped his index finger on her lips and said casually, "What? Are you jealous?"

Nan Jin glanced at him, then climbed up on him again, "Is that person important to you?"

Tong Junhao nodded, "Yes, it's very important."

For a moment, Nan Jin's small face sank. Is there really any woman who occupies a very important position in Tong Junhao's heart?

Who is this woman?Why is she not with Tong Junhao?
Countless thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant, and Nan Jin seemed to be in a mess.

"Hibiscus? Angry?"

"Will you be upset if I say I'm angry?"

"No." He patted her on the back, wondering if he should put another photo of Nan Jin on the desk, lest the little girl be jealous of him?

It's not that he didn't think about putting away that photo, but it has become a habit to put it there for so many years, and he only has such a photo of Nan Jin when he was a child in his hand, so he is naturally reluctant to throw it away.

Nan Jin pursed her mouth and didn't speak, wondering whether she should secretly go and burn it for him. Anyway, people are gone, so it's better to cherish people.

But, what if Tong Junhao is really sad?
Biting her lip, she got up from the bed and stood by the bed to look at the wedding photos on her bed. There was a group of photos taken after she married Tong Junhao. Although neither of them had any expressions, they still looked very cute. Harmonious, very husband and wife.

She nodded, making up her mind.

"What do you want to do? Hibiscus."

"It's nothing, I just think our photos are a little smaller, and it looks a little bad."

Tong Junhao: "..."

Carefully looking at Nan Jin's face, he couldn't see any anger, and he couldn't see that he wasn't angry, so was he angry or not?

"Forget it, I'll ask Steward Li to contact the photographer again, and let's take these photos again."

Relying on Tong Junhao's many years of experience in Shanghai, he didn't see whether Nan Jin was angry or not, and he couldn't help but regret not telling Nan Jin the truth just now, but now the explanation seems a bit late, so he could only nod, "Okay, I'll tell you the truth." Butler Li said, let them do whatever you want."

Nan Jin nodded, and then turned her gaze back to Tong Junhao, "You have been sleeping all afternoon, and you still don't go to work, are you going to starve me to death?"

"..."

Sure enough, a woman's heart is needled in the bottom of the sea, and her face changes too quickly!

Tong Junhao wailed inwardly, and scratched his head speechlessly, "Honey, I just think this weather is very suitable for couples to do some romantic things together."

"What romance is there to do in such a hot day? Even romance is washed away by sweat, so you should hurry to work."

Inexplicably, Tong Sanshao was kicked out of the bedroom. He looked down at half of the slippers on his feet (the other half was stuck in the crack of the door), the veins on his forehead twitched, and he walked to the study resignedly.

As soon as Tong Junhao went to work the next day, Nan Jin was very busy. He cooperated with the third brother photographer to change countless sets of clothes, and took countless sets of photo photos, big and small.

That afternoon, Tong Junhao went to a meeting, and Secretary Yang was sorting out his work in a serious manner, when a group of people suddenly came out of the elevator with a lot of things in their hands.

He subconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth, and a bad premonition flashed across his mind, should he report this to the boss?
(End of this chapter)