Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 363 Scars
Lan Jin doesn't care about so much anymore, as long as she eats first, she can do anything. Lan Miao is a child with a high IQ, serious and hardworking. He has his own independent studio at the age of five and has more people than her. , but the management is well-organized. I have to get up at five o'clock before returning to China, exercise, breakfast, morning class, and then go to the studio to deal with things. I study in the afternoon with peace of mind and interest training in the evening. And tight, no wonder she wasn't tired, so she was always surrounded by someone ready to prepare meals.

But today, Lan Jin thought that their consumption would not be too much, and they would go out before lunch, but Lan Miao was still hungry.

The hungry Lan Miao looked a bit sleepy, sitting at the dining table without saying a word, Lan Jin was a little worried, so she grabbed Lan Jin's hand and patted it.

Tong Junhao asked the restaurant to serve a small steamed bun as quickly as possible, a purely handmade fermented food, even if you eat it in a hurry, it will not hurt your stomach.

Lan Miao ate without saying a word, and urgently needed to replenish energy. The more Tong Junhao looked at Lan Miao, the more he frowned. Intuitively, she and Tong Zhe were the same age, but how could Nan Jin give birth to Lan Miao just after Tong Zhe was born?
When he looked at Lan Miao in a daze, something seemed to jump through his mind, as if he was about to grab it, but it didn't.

Lan Jin didn't stop him from watching, and concentrated on taking care of Lan Miao eating. The only quiet sound on the table was the sound of chopsticks and bowls touching.

"Don't worry, eat slowly." Tong Zhe picked up a chopstick of cabbage and put it in Lan Miao's bowl, just like a big brother.

Lan Miao paused while eating, picked up the cabbage with chopsticks, and suddenly raised her head and smiled at him, "Thank you, Brother Tong Zhe."

Lan Jin was stunned for a moment, and Tong Junhao was a little unresponsive, Tong Zhe hooked the corners of his lips, "You're welcome."

During the meal, apart from the occasional interaction between the two children, basically no one talked, no matter how much Tong Junhao wanted to say to Lan Jin, he could only swallow it back in his stomach. In this way, Lan Jin felt relaxed.

Just as Lan Jin was about to pay the bill after dinner, Tong Junhao had already taken out his card, "I'll do it."

Lan Miao curled her lips and poked Tong Zhe's stomach secretly, "Your father is really stupid."

Tong Zhe: "..." He really wanted to say it, but in fact it was also...

"By the way, Sugar is my collaborator in this performance." Lan Miao pointed at Tong Zhe while pulling Lan Jin's finger.

Lan Jin frowned. Before this, she had never heard of another collaborator. Lan Miao played the piano very well. She thought this time it was just a simple performance.

"There's only one piece of music. Brother Tong Zhe and I will play it together. Don't worry."

Lan Jinjiong looked at her with spirit, baby, are you sure I'm worried?

Tong Junhao couldn't figure it out even more. In his memory, his son had never touched the piano in the past seven years. Except for occasionally going to the piano room to sit, he even refused to learn and then went to perform. What are you kidding?
"Tong Zhe, is this true?"

Tong Zhe nodded, "Yes."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Lan Jin again, smiled slightly, calm like a child.

Many years later, Lan Jin and Tong Junhao often wondered if they hadn't misunderstood and separated, would the children not be as calm and independent as they are now, so that they are the only one in their world.

"Are you sure you can play the piano?" Tong Junhao asked incredulously, "Don't mess up Miaomiao's performance then."

"No." Tong Zhe shook his head, looked at Lan Jin, "I will do well."

Lan Jin couldn't figure out why he looked at her, and she didn't quite understand the way he looked at her. She looked away, feeling sore in her heart. If that child was still alive, she might be as old as Tong Zhe.

At this moment, Lan Jin's cell phone rang. She looked at the phone and walked aside to answer it.

"Ming An, why did you call?"

Tong Ming'an smiled, "You guys have been there for a few days, and I want to ask if you're still getting used to it. You're not in good health, so you shouldn't be too tired, you know?"

"I know, you don't have to worry about that."

"Then...you met third brother?" Tong Mingan asked hesitantly, but couldn't help asking.

Lan Jin thought for a while, but decided to tell the truth, "Yes, we met."

"He hasn't had a good life these years, so don't..."

"Ming An, you will never know what I went through back then, you can't force me, what I want to do, you know, I am fully capable of doing what, whether it is Tong Junhao, Bai Chuchu, or the whole Tong Home."

"Sugar, don't get excited, don't get excited, I'm just saying, I know, I can't stop you, and I have no position to stop you, I don't even know what to do except make amends and atone for sin, but, I can't stand by Watching you and Miaomiao fall into hatred."

Lan Jin laughed suddenly, her eyes were sour, "Ming An, I know, I always knew what you wanted to do, but it was too late. If you could have appeared earlier back then, perhaps things would not have turned into what they are now. look."

"I know it's late, but Sugar don't do things you regret."

"The only thing I regret in this life is meeting Tong Junhao and marrying into Tong's family!" Lan Jin suddenly roared, "You will never understand this."

Tong Junhao froze, standing two meters away from the blue hibiscus, unable to move anymore, did he make her regret it so much?
When Lan Jin hung up the phone, she saw Tong Junhao looking at her with a distraught face. She glanced at him and walked past him as if she hadn't seen him.

"Jin, tell me, what happened to you? Why did you change from Nan Jin to Lan Jin, why did you have a child the same age as ours, and why didn't you even give me a chance to explain?" Tong Junhao pressed Holding her arm tightly, he kept asking.

Nan Jin frowned, her right hand rested on her left arm, her face was pale with pain, tears were about to flow down.

"What... what's wrong?" He lifted her left arm, and a ten-centimeter-long scar snaked around her arm, ugly and ironic.

Tong Junhao was shocked, he who was always calm and composed was so shocked that he didn't even dare to touch her again, "How could this happen?"

Lan Jin raised her head and looked at him ironically, "Of course it's thanks to you!"

She covered her arm with one hand, knocked Tong Junhao away and walked forward.

Lan Miao was sitting on a bench in the garden having a good chat with Tong Zhe, when she saw Lan Jin walking towards her with a pale face, without even looking at Tong Zhe, "Let's go!"

"Mom, what's wrong with her?" Tong Zhe asked Tong Junhao.

"I don't know, I only know that she has a very long scar on her arm, which is ugly, and it may be because of me."

"Because of you?" Tong Zhe's voice was rare, "You don't know?"

(End of this chapter)