Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 276

For some reason, Tong Junhao's heart skipped a beat when he heard the name Ruqing, and inexplicably remembered the promise he made that day in the temple in Shangri-La, "I will not fail you if you live up to the Tathagata."

Next came the second song. Ruqing played and sang very well. Tong Mingan leaned on the chair and listened obsessively, even narrowing his eyes slightly.

One after another, until all nine songs were played, Tong Junhao just glanced at him indifferently.

"Okay, I will give you a credit, let's go back."

Tong Mingan almost jumped up, "Is this the end?"

Tong Junhao raised his eyebrows, "What else?"

"I want to find this person."

"Oh, whatever you want."

Tong Ming'an left the president's office angrily, with a gloomy and indignant expression on his face.

Tong Junhao shook his head helplessly, haven't he seen it so many times, and still need to look for it?
He went to the front of the player and pressed the play button again. Hearing the streaming sound, he felt a lot easier unconsciously.

When Nan Jin came out of the elevator, she saw Tong Ming'an hurriedly walking by her side, and she didn't even notice that Nan Jin was coming.

She glanced at him inexplicably, Secretary Yang on the secretary's desk said: "Madam, don't mind, the Fourth Young Master seems to be... a little stimulated today."

The corner of Nan Jin's mouth twitched, "Are you sure you're talking about Ming An?"

I was a little irritated, can this kind of word be used on Ming An who is like a gentleman?Although his gentleman image is only what he looks like.

Secretary Yang nodded, "Madam, you can ask the boss, the boss knows best."

Nan Jin shook her head and entered Tong Junhao's office, but she was stunned for a second. Since she got married, she had hardly seen him listening to music in the office, but today...

Tong Junhao looked up at her, "Come?"

She nodded unnaturally, "Yes."

"Listen, how do you feel?" Tong Junhao pointed to the player, then lowered his head again to flip through the files.

She was almost stiff all over, she had never thought about this kind of scene, and she was not sure whether Tong Junhao knew that she recorded this CD.

After a while, she felt dry in her mouth, and then realized that she was so nervous.

She gave a dry laugh, walked to the sofa and sat down, "What do you think?"

Tong Junhao glanced at her, put down his pen and walked over, "I think, I think it's too hidden."

"..." She bit her lip slightly, almost sure that he had already guessed it.

"Next time you want to record something, come to the company to record. You can use whatever you want here." He rubbed her long hair and sat down beside her.

Nan Jin raised her head abruptly, her face full of surprise, "Aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry? My wife has a little interest in being a husband, of course she must support her."

She stared at him, her lips trembling slightly, almost not knowing what to say.

"Oh!" He sighed faintly, and pinched her chin with his slender fingers, "This look makes me want to kiss you."

In fact, he did the same. Although he didn't know whether Nan Jin burned this CD out of interest or for some other purpose, but it was his wife, wasn't it?
After the kiss, Tong Junhao let go of Nan Jin who was limp in his arms, patted her face, and said: "You get ready, that kid Ming An won't let you go."

"Why?" She suddenly remembered how he looked when he left just now.

Tong Junhao pointed to the disc still spinning in the player, "Do you know who brought it?"

She swallowed, "Could it be Ming An?"

"You're so smart, plus ten points." Tong Junhao smiled, "However, he said that he must get you to the company and train you to be a pillar."

Nan Jin was taken aback again, thinking that it was just a CD, and Tong Mingan's reaction must have been too great.

After a while, she got off Tong Junhao and compared the distance from her head to the ceiling, "Sorry, it's not high enough."

Tong Junhao: "..."

This joke is too cold!
The two had a conversation, and in order to prevent Tong Mingan from digging it out, Nan Jin repeatedly warned Tong Junhao not to say anything, and even agreed to the unequal treaty that Tong Junhao asked her to eat less spicy food from now on.

As the weather got colder and cooler, the days became shorter. It was already dark at six o'clock, and the cool wind was blowing from the north. Tong Junhao took off his suit and put it on Nan Jin, protecting her and went outside. PARKING LOT.

"I didn't expect winter to come so fast this year." Nan Jin sighed. Although she had lived in Qingcheng for so many years, she still felt daunting about the winter in Qingcheng.

Tong Junhao patted her on the back, "Didn't someone say it? Qingcheng only has winter and summer, and spring and autumn are too short to feel it."

"Someone really said that." Nan Jin looked at the leaves hanging on the sidewalk in the street, "The most terrible thing is the wind in Qingcheng. I'm afraid it won't stop until January and February next year."

"Stay at home if you don't want to go out, it must be warm at home." Knowing that she was afraid of the cold, he was fully prepared to keep warm in the summer garden.

"That's so boring." She muttered something in a low voice, in exchange for Tong Junhao's helpless look, she secretly told herself to ask Steward Li to buy some thick clothes for Nan Jin.

It was night, when Nan Jin came out of the bathroom, she was hugged by Tong Junhao. She was startled, but luckily she was almost immune.

Wrapping his arms around his neck, he said angrily, "Scared me again!"

"Am I scaring you or are you scaring me? You gave me such a big shock today, aren't you going to make it up to me?"

Nan Jin was speechless, where is the fright, obviously you didn't show any fright.

Tong Junhao had already pressed her face on the bed during the slander, holding her face, Tong Junhao looked and looked, feeling more and more satisfied, but there was still a part of this satisfaction that had not been filled.

His hand slowly fell down on her abdomen, rubbed it again and again, frowned and said in distress: "Why not? Is it so hard to give birth to a monkey?"

Nan Jin suddenly froze for a sentence that was very joyful, and poked Tong Junhao's chest, "Could it be that the contraceptive pill you gave me before was too effective?"

Tong Junhao was stunned for a moment, and remembered the contraceptive pill he had someone prepare for Nan Jin. Where was the contraceptive pill, it was obviously a vitamin.

But now, he didn't want Nan Jin to think that he was lying to her, so he nodded his head, "Is it really like this?"

"I don't know." Looking at Tong Junhao's puzzled face, a flash of guilt flashed in her heart, and she turned sideways and sighed pretending to be innocent, "Why are you so anxious? Let it be, I feel that the two-person world with you is also very difficult. OK."

"That's true, otherwise there would be a monkey who would snatch you from me every day, and I wouldn't be happy." He leaned over as he spoke, and his wet kiss was printed on her ear, causing her to tremble slightly.

Nan Jin: "..."

(End of this chapter)