Chapter 383 Initiative

"No." Lan Jin was still a little confused, Tong Junhao simply picked up the remote control, and put one hand in front of Lan Jin's eyes, "Close your eyes for a while, the light is too bright, it will be dazzling."

He pressed the switch, and the lights in the room suddenly turned on, several times as much as before.

When Lan Miao entered the room, he saw that Tong Junhao was expanding the gap between his fingers little by little, and slowly let go of his hand covering Lan Jin's eyes. His steps subconsciously paused, and suddenly felt that if Tong Junhao wanted to, he could really is a very good husband.

"How is it? Will it be dazzling?" Tong Junhao asked softly.

Lan Jin shook her head, got up and wanted to get out of bed, but Tong Junhao pressed her on the bed, "Just get up, lean on the head of the bed to rest for a while, and get up later."

As he said that, he handed her a glass of warm water, Lan Jin glanced at him, and couldn't help saying in her heart: It seems that she knows how to take care of people better than she did eight years ago.

Lan Miao was stunned for a moment before walking towards them slowly, "Mummy, how are you feeling this afternoon?"

"Very good." Lan Jin smiled slightly, seeming a little more emotional than usual.

"Someone, should you go?" Lan Miao's eyes fell on Tong Junhao.

"Well, I'm leaving now." Tong Junhao looked at Lan Jin, and told her not to eat too much for dinner, and to move first after eating.

After Lan Jin nodded one by one, Tong Junhao said goodbye to Lan Miao and left.

In the next few days, Tong Junhao never received this kind of treatment again, and that small villa seemed to be an unattainable distant place again, and his life once again became eating, sleeping, and being in a daze, a boring and almost boring life But Tong Junhao lived with relish.

In fact, he can often see Lan Xiu and Tong Mingan going in and out of that small villa. It can be seen that they really take care of Lan Jin. Tong Junhao can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If it was like this before, Lan Jin would at least not live too difficult.

He was jealous in his heart, but rejoiced at the same time.

On this day, he was looking in the yard again, and saw Tong Mingan coming out of it. This time, he didn't drive away directly, but walked towards him directly.

Tong Junhao was slightly taken aback, why did Tong Mingan come to him?

Under his surprised gaze, Tong Mingan passed through the iron gate and walked in directly, taking off his coat while walking, revealing the white T-shirt inside.

Tong Junhao was even more surprised, "Ming An, today Jin..."

"Bang!" Tong Junhao was punched on the chair, and before he got up, the second punch came, and he quickly turned over to hide.

Damn, what's the matter?
The Erzhang monk couldn't figure it out, so he could only dodge left and right. After finally waiting for Tong Mingan to lose his temper, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth viciously, "Why are you crazy?"

"Did you see Sugar a few days ago?" Although it was a question, the tone was obviously beyond doubt.

"See you." Tong Junhao didn't understand why.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing." He was puzzled, the words he said were probably something a man could think of.

"Stay away from her." Tong Mingan warned viciously.

"That's my wife, why should I stay away from her." Tong Junhao jumped to his feet, "Ming An, are you kidding me? That's my wife, I naturally hope that she can accept me again and is willing to return to my side."

"But have you ever asked her if she is willing?" Tong Mingan said coldly.

Tong Junhao sat down on the chair again and didn't look at him. Instead, he was calmer than before, "I just beg her, the initiative is in her hands, she doesn't want me to do anything, she wants me to be very natural." happy."

"Hmph." Tong Mingan snorted coldly, glared at Tong Junhao fiercely, turned and left.

Tong Junhao was so inexplicable, did he really come to beat him up?
Touching the corner of his torn mouth, Tong Sanshao was a little puzzled, why did he become a blowing bag when he arrived in this strange country?
He sat on the chair for a while, got up and walked to the small villa opposite, he had to know what happened.

However, just as he was about to walk in the gate, Tong Junhao suddenly realized that it was not suitable. What if the injury on his face made Lan Jin worry?
Although the possibility is very small, it is not impossible.

After thinking about it, Tong Junhao walked back, feeling extremely frustrated.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Tong Zhe standing in the garden, he waved, Tong Zhe ran over in small steps, and looked at him questioningly.

"What happened to your fourth uncle and your mommy? What stimulated him?"

He looked at Tong Zhe expectantly, but he didn't expect Tong Zhe to look at him indifferently, "I don't know."

Tong Junhao almost stared, "You don't know?"

"What should I know?" Tong Zhe spread his hands in confusion.

In this way, Tong Junhao became even more inexplicable. Could it be that the beating he suffered was for nothing?
For a moment, he became a little angry, and simply waved his hand, "Forget it, go back!"

Tong Junhao returned to his small villa, full of anger and nowhere to vent his anger.

After two days, the swelling on his face subsided, and he tried to walk into the small villa. After 7 o'clock in the morning, the car belonging to Lan Miao had already left. Now he is very clear about Lan Miao's routine Law, although every parent wants their child to be outstanding, Tong Junhao still feels distressed at such a young age, but there is nothing he can do about it, who made himself absent from her life for so many years!
He opened the door and went in. When he walked through the garden, there was no one there. He didn't dare to go directly into the entrance, so he stood outside the entrance and knocked on the door.

Soon, he heard the sound of someone walking, the door was opened, and a woman who looked like a servant stood at the door, "Sir, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for your master, Lan Jin." Tong Junhao said lightly.

"Please wait a moment." Tong Junhao didn't expect that it was the first time he came to visit and was blocked at the entrance of the entrance, but it was much better than before when he couldn't even enter the door.

He waited for two seconds before he saw the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs with wooden floors. A pair of white feet first came into his eyes, followed by the corner of the blue skirt.

The blue hibiscus appeared in his eyes little by little. He deliberately chose a sunny day. It seems that he is in good spirits today.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" He frowned. He had already walked in, trying to pick up a pair of fluffy slippers at the entrance.

Her physique was cold before, and it has become more and more serious in the past few years. The last time he touched her hand when he came over, he felt that it was as cold as ice.

The warm sunshine shone on her body, and Lan Jin felt that the laziness in her body was gone, as if her whole body was in a fantasy. She stared blankly at the man squatting in front of him, and just wanted to say that I would do it myself. , he had already held her ankle and stuffed it into the fluffy slippers.

He couldn't help but think of the first time he took her hand and walked into the entrance of that summer garden. He also disliked that the slippers given to her by the servant were not good enough, so he took the shoes for her to wear himself.

(End of this chapter)

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