Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 387 Mind?care?
Tong Junhao stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the swaying figure, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, after many years, he finally saw her every day again.

It felt really good to have a life that had been blank for eight years filled.

Tong Junhao looked at it for a while, then walked into the kitchen, waved off the servants and started preparing today's dinner.

The scenery under the sun was particularly charming. Standing in front of the window of the room, Tong Zhe took a few photos of his mother downstairs. It was not until the mobile phone showed that the sending was successful, a little smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Although he didn't understand the love-hate entanglement between his parents eight years ago, and he didn't know what kind of suffering his mother and sister had endured in the past eight years, but he was willing to take care of them and love them with his heart.

"I heard that Ms. Bai was detained." Standing outside the kitchen, Tong Zhe told Tong Junhao that although he was young, he was a loyal supporter of the gentleman far away from the kitchen.

In the smoke that filled the kitchen, Tong Junhao hummed lightly, as if he had only said an unimportant thing, and kept moving his hands, "Don't worry about it."

"Aren't you going to take care of the Nan family's affairs?"

Hearing the word Nanjia, Tong Junhao was startled. In his impression, these two words were calm and beautiful. In his memory, this has always represented the blue hibiscus.

Her surname used to be Nan, so he has been maintaining Nan's family for her, hoping that she will be able to see the place where she grew up when she comes back many years later.

But now, the Nan family seems to have no need to exist.

"What does it have to do with me?" Tong Junhao asked back.

Tong Zhe pouted, "I wish you would say the same in front of Mommy."

Tong Junhao smiled slightly, and looked at Lan Jin outside the window, "Didn't you see it? She doesn't mind this."

"Do you not mind this, or do you not care at all?"

The difference between one word and the meaning is very different.

Tong Junhao's hand holding the shovel was slightly tight, and he slowly lowered his head and picked the vegetables in the pot, "Sometimes children have to say something childish, so that they look cute."

"I think you can say this to Miaomiao."

Tong Zhe uttered another sentence, successfully seeing the frustration on Tong Junhao's face, he couldn't help but smile, turned and walked out.

Tong Junhao sighed, no matter how much he wants to compensate the child, it depends on whether he wants to accept it, doesn't it?

Although the dinner became very light under Lan Jin's request, it was still very rich, all from Tong Junhao's hands.

The dishes are rich, and each dish is full of color, fragrance and taste. This is just to let the blue hibiscus eat more.

The rice was so soft and rotten, Lan Jin took a bite out of it with chopsticks, with a faint smile on her lips, "It's delicious, thank you."

Tong Junhao breathed a sigh of relief, but even though Lan Jin gave her compliments, she didn't eat much. There was only half a bowl of rice with a la carte, and the mushroom soup in the bowl took a few sips before putting down the spoon.

Tong Junhao couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong?"

Lan Jin waved her hand, "It's nothing, I'm just full."

Tong Junhao was helpless, but he couldn't say anything more. The next time, Lan Jin watched Tong Zhe eat. She always felt guilty for him, and her eyes were full of pity. From time to time, she helped him with food and nutrition.

Seeing that her expression was as usual, Tong Junhao also slowly relaxed, thinking that maybe she just didn't quite adapt to the climate of returning home.

Suddenly, Lan Jin turned her head and glanced at him, "Go to work when you should, you don't have to accompany me every day."

Tong Junhao paused, and just about to say no, he heard Lan Jin say: "There are so many employees in the company, for nothing else, you can't let these employees who follow you have no hope, can you?"

For more than two consecutive months, Tong Junhao has never stepped into the company. Although Tong Lin'an, Xin Teng and others support him, there are still rumors in the company.

"Okay." He agreed with a low sigh.

Seeing this, Lan Jin stopped talking and focused on looking at Tong Zhe.

Tong Junhao was a little jealous, although he didn't want to admit that he was jealous of his son, but he really hoped that Lan Jin's eyes would be on him.

The father and son swept away most of the food, and finally left a messy dining table for the servants to clean up.

Tong Junhao went back to his room to help Lan Jin reopen those suitcases, and replaced all the non-essential things in his room.

Tong Zhe originally planned to tidy up another room for Lan Jin, but, as a husband and a man, how could Tong Junhao miss the opportunity to be in the same room with Lan Jin?
He didn't want to be a beast, but he was worried that something would happen if Lan Jin was not taken care of when he was resting.

For three full hours, Lan Jin watched Tong Junhao take Tong Zhe to redecorate the bedroom, changing all the things that should be changed, and then the father and son were exhausted.

She glanced at Tong Junhao, paused for a moment and walked to Tong Zhe, and asked softly: "Are you tired? I put water in your room, go take a bath, can you do it yourself?"

Tong Zhe nodded, hugged Lan Jin and kissed happily, "Yes."

Before leaving, he gave Tong Junhao a provocative look, Tong Junhao glared at him, you son of a bitch!
Turning around, she looked at Lan Jin who was still squatting on the ground, "Honey, I want it too."

Lan Jin pursed her lips, a suspicious blush appeared on her fair face, then she stood up slowly and walked towards the bathroom step by step. Soon, the sound of water flowing came from inside, and then the sound of footsteps came again, and she came out , made a gesture of invitation, "Well, the same."

Tong Junhao: "..."

He looked at Lan Jin very resentfully, wife, do you really not know what I want?

Regardless of whether Lan Jin knew it or not, Tong Junhao still stood up, walked to Lan Jin's side and hugged her gently, and raised the corners of his lips, "Thank you, wife."

After taking the pajamas, Tong Junhao went in to take a shower, Lan Jin lay down on the bed, and used a tablet to video with Lan Miao, Lan Miao was wearing a blue sportswear, and was practicing tennis with a tennis racket in her hand. She had good motor skills, High-intensity study and work make her have to exercise.

At this moment, even if he was videoing with Lan Jin, his body movements did not stop, and he was constantly preparing for exercise.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" This is what Lan Miao must say every day when she sees Lan Jin, and it has become a habit for many years.

Lan Jin smiled, "No, don't worry, I will take care of myself."

When she was with Lan Miao, Lan Jin often felt that she should call her mother.

"You must take care of yourself. If you are unhappy, tell me immediately, and I will arrange to pick you up immediately." Lan Miao said solemnly, her face was serious.

Lan Jin laughed, "How can it be so serious, besides, with you here, who would dare to bully me?"

"Well, you've finally come to your senses, and this is my goal."

Lan Jin finally let out a chuckle, and tapped her face on the screen with her fingertips, "You, you're still a brat, just take good care of yourself."

When Tong Junhao came out, he saw Lan Jin sitting on the bed with a smile, and he was in a particularly good mood. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with being so happy?"

(End of this chapter)