Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 293 A Lifetime Couple

She couldn't bear Tong Junhao to accompany her at home, so she let Tong Junhao go there alone, until the third time, when Tong Junhao went with her, she met Bai Chuchu there.

Tong Junhao's third brother had a calm face, obviously the same as the previous two times.

Nan Jin's face was not very good-looking, Tong's mother repeatedly asked them to come over to eat together, obviously eating is not the purpose, but to let Bai Chuchu and Tong's brothers get in touch more is the purpose.

However, Bai Chuchu's eyes fell on Tong Junhao from time to time.

Tong Junhao smiled at Nan Jin, as if to comfort her, obviously, this was not the first time this happened.

She frowned and said nothing.

The dinner in the evening was very sumptuous. It is said that Bai Chuchu helped Tong's mother make it. She had a headache again, especially when she thought that when the two entered the door just now, Bai Chuchu naturally took the bag from Tong Junhao. The bag in the hand of the husband who came home was the same.

Everyone was seated, but Nan Jin found that she and Bai Chuchu were sitting on Tong Junhao's side alone, and suddenly her brain ached again.

She pressed her forehead and watched Tong's mother serve Tong's father and Tong's mother courteously, as if she was the head mother of Tong's family.

Tong Junhao touched her arm and asked her what was wrong in a low voice.

Nan Jin shook her head and replied that it was all right.

However, Bai Chuchu picked food for everyone, and what fell into Tong Junhao's bowl was a piece of braised pork. He frowned, picked it out and threw it aside.

Bai Chuchu's face froze, and Tong's mother's face suddenly became ugly, "Third, what are you doing?"

"Eat." Tong Junhao said without changing his face, and at the same time reached out and put the dishes in Nan Jin's bowl aside.

Tong's mother was slightly annoyed, "Chuchu kindly brought food for you, what are you doing?"

Now, not only Bai Chuchu, but everyone on the table looked at Tong Junhao and Nan Jin. Nan Jin opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but felt powerless to explain it. She didn't do it, and, let alone She let Tong Junhao do it.

"I've grown hands." Tong Junhao's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't see Bai Chuchu's paler face.

"Junhao..." Nan Jin let out a low cry, and pulled Tong Junhao's arm, signaling him not to make such a fuss, although she liked Bai Chuchu's emaciated face very much.

Tong Junhao glanced at her lightly, then looked at Tong's mother again, "Today is the last time."

Nan Jin was startled, Tong's mother and everyone were shocked.

However, the person who put down the words did not change his face, picked up the chopsticks and put the dish in the Nanjin bowl, and ate it by himself.

Just as Nan Jin was about to speak, she saw Tong's mother glaring at her fiercely, and she immediately swallowed the words that came to her lips. It seemed that Tong's mother's dislike for her had reached a certain level.

Sighing silently in her heart, she also lowered her head to eat, and simply ignored anyone.

She thought about backing down, but obviously, they never gave her any chance.

"Eat, eat, mom, it's not like you don't know about third brother's temper, why did you provoke him?" Tong Xiaowu smiled, shook Tong's mother's arm, and added a piece of braised pork ribs for her.

Tong Ming'an also smiled, winked at Tong's father, and said, "That's right, mom, third brother is still giving third brother face, you don't know, I just ate his instant noodles a while ago, and he almost threw the bowl You don't even know that, in front of the employees of the company, I'm in such a mess."

His teasing words immediately eased the atmosphere at the dinner table. Tong's father waved his chopsticks, "Eating and eating, I don't think anyone can cure the third child's problems in this life. We are all a family. Why care about so much?"

"Yeah, Mom, Jun Hao is not very tempered, don't be angry." Nan Jin nodded to her with a smile, and gave her the bamboo shoots at hand.

But she didn't want to see Mother Tong snapping her chopsticks out as soon as she put it in her bowl.

Nan Jin didn't expect for a moment, before she stretched out her hand back, the bamboo shoots fell on the back of her hand, causing her arm to tremble from the heat.

Tong Junhao grabbed her hand almost immediately, pulled off the bamboo shoots on it, looked at the hot red hand, "Jin, how is it?"

Saying that, without looking at the people at the dining table, she dragged Nan Jin to the sink, turned on the water pipe and handed her hand out.

The cold water fell on her hands, and the burning feeling disappeared instantly. She shook her head, "I'm fine."

After flushing with cold water for 2 minutes, Tong Junhao turned off the water pipe, looked at the back of her hand that was burned red, and glared at her, "It's all red, it's okay."

Standing in the kitchen, the two of them could vaguely hear the voices of everyone in the restaurant persuading Mother Tong. Of course, there were some clear and clear voices, but Mother Tong's voice was still as sharp as ever.

"I'm sorry, Mom, she's not usually like this."

Nan Jin shook her head, showing a smile that wasn't a wry smile, "It's okay, I know."

When Mother Tong found her with the paternity test, she expected that one day she might treat her like this, but what she didn't expect was that this day would come so soon and so suddenly.

She took Tong Junhao's hand and looked up at him, "Is it the same as the previous two times?"

"What?" Tong Junhao didn't react for a while.

"Bai Chuchu."

Tong Junhao's face froze, and he held her hand tightly, "Jin, I have nothing with her."

Having said that, Nan Jin knew that the situation in the previous two times must be the same, even worse than today.

"Well, I believe you." Let him put her hand under the faucet again, Nan Jin turned her head and smiled sweetly, hiding endless fatigue and sadness deep in her eyes.

"Jin, don't think about it, we are husband and wife, a husband and wife for life." He hugged her from behind, and his broad chest directly wrapped her exquisite body inside.

There was the fragrance of her hair in his nose, and he suddenly wanted to hug her tightly. He knew that although she seemed to be indifferent to everything, her heart was very fragile, and Tong's mother's actions must have hurt her just now.

Nan Jin nodded, as relaxed as pretending nothing happened, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"Well, as long as you don't think too much, it's fine. You know, where is your husband so unfocused? Otherwise, my bed wouldn't be full of people?" He rubbed her neck and took a deep breath. In two breaths, his intuition told him that maybe things were not that simple at all.

Nan Jin is what he wants to protect no matter what. However, Tong Mu is his mother, and she is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

Just thinking about it, Tong Junhao felt like his head was split open.

"San Shao Tong, is this telling me that your market is very good?" Nan Jin glanced at him casually, and her eyes wandered around his face, with a strong sense of warning.

The man smiled, "Although the market is good, you are the only one who can hold me in your hands. I'm not selling stocks."

(End of this chapter)