Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 368 More and more chaos
"Touch you, you are sure she will provoke you, she wished she would never look at you again, provoke Tong Zhe, what happened to her provoking Tong Zhe, she is Tong Zhe's own mother, let alone see him, she will beat him Stop, what can I do?" Tong Junhao was so angry that he almost roared with a rare look of anger on his face.

"Tong Zhe is seven years old. Has she cooked a meal for him? Has she ever bought a piece of clothing for him? Why should she see him when she wants to see him? Why should she want to..."

"Because I want her to see her, even if she hasn't done anything, I still want my son to be with his mother!" Tong Junhao said angrily.

"Fortunately, Tong Zhe was brought up by myself. Otherwise, if I follow you, I don't know what I was taught to be like."

Tong Junhao turned around and left after speaking. The relationship between mother and child has become weaker and weaker in the past eight years, and it is almost impossible to say a word quietly.

When Lan Jin woke up, she saw two children sitting side by side on a rock not far away, murmuring and didn't know what they were talking about. She lay down for a while, then slowly sat up.

Lan Miao just turned her head and saw her get up, and ran over quickly, "Why are you asleep, you are not afraid of catching a cold."

Although the words were reproaches, there was no tone of reproach, which made Lan Jin always feel that she was her daughter.

She shook her head with a smile, and lifted the blanket on her body, "Isn't there you?"

Lan Miao glared at her, and when she was about to say something, she heard Tong Zhe say, "I'm sure you'll be tired after driving for so long, besides, don't you still have a blanket?"

Lan Miao: "..."

The three of them sat together to eat. Chef Xia Yuan's craftsmanship was still good. Although it was just simple snacks and bento, she felt a little pain in her heart when she tasted the familiar taste in her memory again.

Lan Jin didn't really want to talk, so she heard the two children chattering non-stop, most likely Lan Miao, Tong Zhe listened without moving, occasionally humming twice to indicate that she was listening, and occasionally responding.

Lan Jinjiong thought brightly, Lan Miao wouldn't really like Tong Zhe, right? What should I do?
Looking at the distant sky, Lan Jinjiang slowly walked to the rock where Tong Zhe and Lan Miao were sitting just now, feeling a little dazed.

"Father has not been happy for so many years." Tong Zhe followed her at some point and stood behind her.

Lan Jin was in a daze, and looked back at him, the face in his memory changed to his appearance, Tong Zhe really looked like Tong Junhao, this kind of appearance emanated from his bones.

She nodded, he is not doing well, who is doing well?

"What will happen to you?" From the perspective of a seven-year-old child, he still hopes that his father and mother will get back together and form a family again, but at present, it seems that the degree of difficulty is too great.

"I don't know." Lan Jin said. In fact, she was a little confused. Aren't ordinary children not letting other women be with their father?

She asked Tong Zhe the same way, but in exchange for a smile that she didn't know how to answer.

"If it was you, I think I would like it very much." After struggling for a long time, Tong Zhe said.

Lan Jin shook her head and laughed, "You should know that your father was married once, and I am his ex-wife."

"So what, you can remarry."

Nan Jinmo, child, is this the point?
However, this does not stop the development of the relationship between Lan Jin and Tong Zhe. Lan Jin likes Tong Zhe very much, and Tong Zhe also likes Lan Jin.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when the three of them came down from the mountain. Lan Jin drove the car back to the hotel directly. Tong Zhe informed Xia Yuan's driver to pick him up. Unexpectedly, when the three of them entered the lobby, they heard someone call her, "Sugar, you go where……"

The voice stopped abruptly, Tong Ming'an stared at Tong Zhe in a daze, Lan Jin introduced kindly, "This is your third brother's child, Tong Zhe."

There is a lot of bitterness in it. The children born to Tong Junhao by other women grow up carefree in the summer garden, but the children born to Tong Junhao are destined to be lonely, and some even don't even know whether they are alive or dead.

"Daddy, why are you back?" Lan Miao ran over and jumped on top of him, Tong Mingan caught her and nodded her pretty nose, "I missed you so I came to see you, lest you don't listen to Sugar If so, be naughty."

"I won't!" Lan Miao pouted, and Lan Jin laughed, "Come down quickly, your dad must be very tired after sitting on the plane for several hours."

Tong Zhe stood quietly by the side, didn't call for anyone, but frowned. This kind of Lan Jin, Lan Miao and Tong Ming'an really looked like a family, and he and his father couldn't get involved.

Tong Junhao was dealing with things in the study, when the phone ding-dong, turned on the phone, it turned out that Tong Zhe sent a photo, in the photo Lan Jin and Tong Mingan smiled at each other, Tong Mingan hugged Lan Miao, and Lan Miao was very close to him.

A few words were attached below, "Lan Miao called this man Daddy."

Tong Junhao froze. Is Lan Miao the daughter of Lan Jin and Tong Ming'an?

There was a big question mark in his head. After thinking about it, he felt that Lan Miao was definitely not Tong Ming'an's daughter, but he was very suspicious of Lan Miao's background.

Lan Jin and the others found that Tong Zhe had left when they turned around. Lan Jin couldn't help but regret not noticing his emotions, and went out of the hotel to check that the car outside the hotel was gone.

As soon as Tong Zhe got home, he received a call from Lan Jin, asking him if he had arrived home safely. Tong Zhe answered the question politely, and then hung up the phone.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Tong Junhao looking at him with a depressed face, "Did you go out with your mother today?"

"Ah."

"And Lan Miao?"

"Ah."

"That……"

"Do you know the man in the photo?" Tong Zhe asked. Tong Mingan had never been back in the past few years, so it was hard for him not to know him at all.

"I know," Tong Junhao nodded, and said, "It's your fourth uncle."

"My fourth uncle?" Tong Zhe didn't believe it, and threw his small schoolbag on the sofa, "Lan Miao called him Daddy."

He observed Tong Junhao's expression very ugly.

"I'll find out what's going on." Tong Junhao frowned, feeling very distressed.

"Mom, she seems to think I'm someone else's son."

Tong Junhao didn't react for a moment, "What?"

"She has always been very polite to me, and the eyes she looks at me are always passing through me to look at another person." Speaking of this, he glanced at Tong Junhao and hit him mercilessly, "Don't worry, that person is definitely not you. "

"And, she said she had lost a child."

Tong Junhao started to scratch his head, things became more and more chaotic.

"Tong Sanshao, you are so hard-working." Tong Zhe said suddenly.

This is not the first time Tong Zhe called him that. As early as the first time he heard a woman call him that outside, it was when Tong Zhe was three years old. When he turned around, Tong Sanshao Tong Sanshao called him, with a sarcastic voice similar to Nan Like hibiscus, Tong Junhao didn't correct him.

(End of this chapter)