Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 265 I miss you, let me take a look
Tong Xiaowu is his brother, and Yuan Zi'an is also her sister. He helped Tong Xiaowu design a trap to capture Yuan Zi'an, but she couldn't accept that her good sister was treated like a monkey. What she couldn't accept the most was that Tong Xiaowu Totally a heartless man.

"Jin, maybe they can find happiness? Maybe Xiao Wu can give Yuan Zi'an happiness?"

Nan Jin smiled suddenly, and looked at him coldly and full of sarcasm, "The prodigal son is still the prodigal son, Tong Junhao, I don't believe Tong Xiaowu."

He spread his hands and couldn't say anything. After all, no matter how close the matter between Yuan Zi'an and Tong Xiaowu was, they were other people.

Nan Jin's room was a single room, with only a single bed. Tong Junhao had no choice but to drag Nan Jin out of the room and change to a double room, and then lay down contentedly.

Nan Jin sat on the side without saying a word, without any special emotion, but Tong Junhao could feel her hesitation and distrust, and he was annoyed by asking again for misestimating Yuan Zi'an's position in Nan Jin's heart.

He took her hand and hugged her into his arms, closed his eyes again, and said softly, "Jin, let's not think so much for now, I promise, this kind of thing will only happen this time, and there will never be a next time."

Nan Jin snorted coldly, "If there is another time, you will sleep in the study for a year!"

"..."

Tong Junhao gasped, "Jin, you can't make fun of this."

It's about a year's worth of sex, so I can't be so reckless next time I say anything.

"You think I'm joking again?" Nan Jin broke free from his arms suddenly, and looked down at him.

"No, no, how dare I, I promise, I will never help Xiao Wu again in the future."

He chuckled and hurriedly pulled Nan Jin back into his arms.

Nan Jin was so angry that he didn't show him a good face for two consecutive days. Tong Junhao whipped Tong Xiaowu a hundred times in his heart and still couldn't relieve his hatred.

When he woke up on the third day, the bed beside him was icy cold, Tong Junhao was startled, did Nan Jin run away again?
He didn't care about putting on his shoes and turning down, he searched the room excitedly but couldn't find Nan Jin's shadow, and finally found a note on the coffee table, and the untouched breakfast.

He breathed a sigh of relief, at least he left him a message this time, and finally understood the anxious feeling he had lost his temper for no reason a few times before, not going home, or even answering Nan Jin's phone when he was on a business trip.

Scanning the content on the note with the fastest speed, the heart that was holding it was finally relaxed.

It turned out that Nan Jin received a temporary news last night that the performance would start today, but she forgot to tell him that she had to leave a note for him when she left early today.

He looked at the breakfast on the table, went to the bathroom to wash up a bit, walked to the sofa and sat down.

I don't know when Nan Jin bought it. The breakfast was already cold, but he refused to buy another one. He ate the buns bit by bit with the warm milk, and then changed his clothes and went out.

Nan Jin didn't leave him a specific address, so he had to inquire about the location of the charity performance downstairs. The conditions here are not good, and because of this, it has attracted the attention of many people from the outside world.

The news of Nan Jin's charity performance spread very early, and many people flocked to it. Tong Junhao found out with little effort.

This morning is a charity performance, and in the afternoon it seems to be going to some schools to teach children some knowledge about music and other aspects. After all, in this place, such courses are even more scarce.

Looking at this land, Tong Junhao took a deep breath. He had hardly been to this place for so many years. He suddenly admired Nan Jin's enthusiasm and endurance.

Sometimes, seeing her tired face, he couldn't help thinking, what exactly does Nan Jin want?

There is no money and no profit for charity performances. If you want to be famous by this, it's better for him to set up a team to praise her.

I still remember one time when he asked her, but she just smiled and didn't answer.

He remembered Tong Ming'an's words, "I've never seen anyone who is more transparent than Sister-in-law San, who doesn't seek fame or profit, but only wants to live happily for herself."

He suddenly smiled and understood it all at once.

For Nan Jin, the happiest thing is not to sit back and relax at home, eat money and drink well. Although she is only 20 years old, she has seen life and death, and she is used to the hypocrisy and deception between people. The most prosaic and truest.

Therefore, she would rather come to this kind of place, be with those innocent children, be with these people with simple folk customs, sing and play for them.

Sighing, Tong Junhao felt sore again, thankful that he at least got close to her, so that she would be willing to stay in these places and then come back to him.

When Tong Junhao went, the whole venue was overcrowded and crowded. There were a lot of people singing on the stage, and he was not interested in listening to it. He turned around like a locator and searched for Nan Jin.

Finally, he found it. In the corner together, Nan Jin was squatting on the ground. Beside her was a little girl. She was very tanned by the sun, and her face was still stained with tears.

Nan Jin gently wiped away her tears, and said softly: "We are both eight years old, aren't we? We're older, my sister will teach you how to sing in a while, so let's stop crying, okay?"

Xu Shi was rarely treated like this. The little girl sniffed and finally stopped whimpering. Nan Jin took her hand, looked at the scratches on her hand, and comforted her: "Be good, don't cry. , my sister will give you some medicine, bear with it."

The girl nodded obediently, and Nan Jin opened a medicine box that she didn't know where to get, sprayed some spray, and stuck two band-aids on it.

After Tong Junhao finally squeezed through the crowd, he saw Nan Jin telling jokes to make the little girl happy, he curled his lips, and it seemed that he rarely saw Nan Jin as gentle as she is now, like...a mother.

He was shocked suddenly, and suddenly smiled, Nan Jin is naturally a mother, because she is a woman.

"Why are you here?" Nan Jin looked at him in surprise.

In Qingcheng, he never gave any interviews, and except for business gatherings, he could hardly be seen on any social occasions.

But today, he actually came here, this chaotic and crowded place.

Tong Junhao smiled, "I didn't see you when I woke up this morning, I missed you, so I came to see you."

Nan Jin shook her head and laughed, and pointed to the side, "You can do whatever you want, I'm still busy."

Tong Junhao nodded, "You are busy, don't worry about me."

He found a place very close to her, and his eyes fell on her without blinking.

Nan Jin turned her head to tell the girl a story, and occasionally glanced sideways at him. After a long time, she could feel his gaze, and she just felt warm in her heart.

(End of this chapter)