Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 318 Concealment
Nan Jin nodded in affirmation.

The two of them didn't talk for a while, if only Bai Chuchu and Nan Jin knew about this matter, maybe it would be easier to handle.

After all, no matter how unwilling Bai Chuchu is now, Nan Jin and Tong Junhao have been married for more than a year.

But if the person who divorced Tong Junhao and Nan Jin changed from Bai Chuchu to Tong's mother, this matter would not be so easy to handle. Tong's mother and the others cared far more about this engagement than Tong Junhao and the others.

"You, have you ever thought about the future?"

Tong Mingan hesitated to ask, but he had to.

"No."

Nan Jin pursed her lips and restarted the car. After such a delay, nearly an hour passed like this, and it was almost time for lunch.

The room in the carriage was silent, and no one spoke again until the car stopped downstairs in Huateng. Tong Mingan looked at the expressionless Nan Jin, let out a long breath, and said seriously: "I will deal with this matter." Keep it secret, do whatever you want."

"...Thank you, Ming An." Nan Jin also heaved a sigh of relief in her heart, she knew that telling Tong Ming An about this was a right bet.

Tong Ming'an smiled, still with his princely image, elegant and cautious, "Just don't let yourself regret it."

After he finished speaking, he opened the car door and stepped out. Watching him step by step into Huateng's gate, Nan Jin slowly leaned on the car seat, only to realize that he was covered in cold sweat in the winter, and almost drenched.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, put the hood on herself, picked up the dessert and got out of the car.

This time, as soon as Nan Jin entered the door of the president's office and put down the dessert, she went into the lounge inside. Tong Junhao raised his eyebrows, and then signaled to several subordinates to continue.

After talking to Tong Ming'an, Nan Jin seemed to have a gap in her heart, she felt much more relaxed, and many things were cleared up.

He took clothes from the closet to change, and threw the sweat-soaked clothes into the laundry basket. Nan Jin lay down on the bed, feeling exhausted. The heat here was very hot, which was also the result of Tong Junhao's deliberate decoration later.

Every time it came to this time, she always thought of Tong Junhao's goodness in her heart, and then she became more and more reluctant, and her heartache became more severe.

While struggling, she received a call from Guan Chengye.

Because there is a song that needs his cooperation, Nan Jin faxed the score to him a few days ago. Unexpectedly, he didn't need to practice much, so he called her today and said that he could do it anytime.

A few black lines dropped from Nan Jin's head, remembering that Guan Chengye's company is also involved in many music-related industries, is this also the reason why he is very good at music?
She didn't have time to think about what was there, she had to think about how to tell Tong Junhao that she was going to be out of order in the future and wanted to meet Guan Chengye?
She frowned for a while, then felt a pair of warm hands covering her forehead, gently stretching the center of her brows, "Don't frown, Jin."

He doesn't like her frowning, more often, he prefers the look of high spirits on her brows.

Therefore, every time Nan Jin frowned, Tong Junhao would be very unhappy, always feeling that he was not doing well enough, which made Nan Jin so upset.

"I'm fine." She took his hand and smiled.

Tong Junhao didn't force her, he lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead, before saying, "You must tell me if you have anything to do."

She blinked, and a sly light flashed in her big smart eyes, "Then I really have something to tell you."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

The man's intuition told him that it must be a bad thing.

Tong Junhao was really unhappy when he mentioned the matter of cooperating with Guan Chengye, but there was nothing he could do about it. Nan Jin had mentioned this matter to him a few days ago, and he had already agreed to it.

Nodding reluctantly, "Yes, yes, but we have to go out in a few days, so it's okay to wait until we come back."

Nan Jin thought for a while, that's fine, she always firmly believed that good essays are made by revising, and good melodies can only be played together after constant grinding. In just a few days, she really can't guarantee that she and Guan Chengye can cooperate well.

"I heard that you and Ming An came to the company together today?"

She froze slightly, thinking of Tong Ming'an's last assurance that he should not have told Tong Junhao about that.

Nodding nervously, "I just met him on the way to the company, and his car seems to have broken down."

"That guy..." Tong Junhao shook his head. If he simply broke down, he wouldn't be able to stop him. Maybe there was another purpose in getting into Nan Jin's car, right?
Helplessness flashed across Tong Junhao's eyes, and he stretched out his hands to squeeze Nan Jin's face twice, "He, he is inevitably too persistent in music, you can do some things if you want, and don't be forced by Ming An if you don't want to."

"No, Ming An didn't mention anything, it's because you're thinking too much."

"Really? I didn't expect that kid to give up. It seems that I was thinking too much."

He didn't know that Tong Ming'an didn't want to mention it, but he was too excited to learn everything from Nan Jin today, so he forgot to invite Nan Jin to join the entertainment department of Huateng Group.

Nan Jin wanted to talk to Guan Chengye about the cooperation in person, but Tong Junhao said that he happened to meet with him in the afternoon to discuss something, so he simply told him about it.

Although she felt a little embarrassed about breaking the appointment, Nan Jin still agreed. She always knew that Tong Junhao didn't like her getting in touch with Guan Chengye.

She had nothing to do when she was at home, so she tidied up the dressing room, only to find that the clothes that Tong Junhao bought for her almost occupied three-quarters of the entire dressing room, while Tong Junhao's own clothes only took up one little corner.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking that being rich is self-willed.

She put the clothes she didn't wear very often into the closet at the back, and picked some clothes she liked out of the piles of clothes, as well as the clothes she and Tong Junhao would bring when going out in a few days, before she left the dressing room the door.

Lying on the sofa with some exhaustion, Nan Jin realized that her body seemed to be much weaker than before, and she felt very tired after tidying up the dressing room for more than an hour.

She wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead, and felt that her physical strength must have declined due to lack of practice recently.

After resting for a while, Abai came in through the half-open door. In a few months, Abai had grown so big that Nan Jin could barely hold him now.

However, Ah Bai is still hairy all over his body now, and he often eats tofu with Nan Jin when Tong Junhao is not around, and every time he is found by Tong Junhao, he will be thrown into the servant's room for two days.

It crawled onto the sofa, lay down at Nan Jin's feet and rubbed against it, then lay down next to Nan Jin in a slow-death manner, and closed its eyes with its pillow on her leg.

Nan Jin twitched the corners of her mouth, but she simply didn't move. One person and one dog lay on the sofa and fell asleep together.

(End of this chapter)