Chapter 388 Good Morning, Wife
Lan Jin glanced at him and put the tablet aside, "It's nothing, I just made a video with Miaomiao."

Tong Junhao was taken aback, Lan Miao was like a scar in his heart, which could not heal no matter what.

"How is she? Were you sad after you left?" He asked hesitantly, as if he was afraid of hearing Lan Jin's answer, but he looked forward to it.

Lan Jin shook her head, "No, she won't, and she doesn't have that time."

"Don't say that, the child will definitely not worry if you are not here." Tong Junhao patted her hand, seeming to comfort, but also worried.

The two didn't talk any more, and Lan Jin also took a shower and went to bed, which was already an hour later than her usual bedtime. The biological clock was kicking in, and Lan Jin quickly fell asleep.

In the faint light of the wall lamp, Tong Junhao looked at her with his arms propped up without blinking. He just thought it was like a dream. A few days ago, something he didn't even dare to think about actually happened. .

At this moment, Lan Jin was lying beside him, breathing softly and long, just like the peaceful sleeping face in memory.

He firmly suppressed the urge to hold her in his arms, and just looked at her like this.

Tong Junhao didn't know how he fell asleep, when he woke up, Lan Jin had already been hugged into his arms, his wrist was around her waist, and she was still sleeping quietly at this moment.

He smiled slightly, lowered his head and printed a shallow kiss on her forehead, and said silently in his heart: Good morning, wife.

He didn't move, quietly waiting for Lan Jin to wake up in the morning sun.

I don't know how long it took, Lan Jin finally opened his eyes under his expectant eyes, and looked into his deep and focused eyes, her heart trembled slightly, she couldn't believe that after so many years, his feelings for her had changed a little nothing.

But in fact, the man's gaze was hot and calm but gentle, attracting her like a whirlpool, as if it wanted to drag her into the boundless sea.

Lan Jin was also stunned for a moment, forgot to blink her eyes, forgot to breathe, until her lips warmed up, the man covered her body at some point, and the tip of his tongue lingered wantonly, lightly brushing her lips.

A clean and simple kiss, before she had time to respond, he had already let her go.

"Good morning, my hibiscus." He hugged her gently, as if he wanted to swallow her small body into his arms, and seemed to warm her cold heart.

Lan Jin didn't move, a muffled voice came from his arms, "Good morning."

The two went downstairs together, and Tong Zhe was already sitting in front of the dining table. He also had to go to school from today, and originally wanted to stay with Lan Jin for a few more days, at least until she got used to the environment in Qingcheng, but Lan Jin disagreed.

When he was in Rome, although his study was always delayed, his language was still different from that of his teacher, and he could not always understand it.

"I'll take you to school in a while." Tong Junhao glanced at Tong Zhe and said.

Tong Zhe nodded, and then he heard Tong Junhao say again: "Jin, follow me to the company."

Lan Jin smiled, "What am I going to do in the company?"

"Don't do anything, you'll be where I am, I'm worried about you." Tong Junhao held her hand, and the worry he showed was not feigned.

Lan Jin shook her head, "I don't like it."

"Just once, at least let us send Tong Zhe to school together." Tong Junhao gave Tong Zhe a wink, and Tong Zhe immediately said: "Yes, Mommy, I grew up without my parents sending me to school together."

In this way, Lan Jin can't help it. She loves Tong Zhe the most.

Tong Junhao was driving, and Lan Jin and Tong Zhe were sitting in the back seat together. They were talking in a low voice, and Lan Jin laughed softly from time to time. Tong Junhao occasionally glanced at her smiling face in the rearview mirror , I am very satisfied.

When the car stopped outside the school gate, Lan Jin and Tong Junhao got out of the car together. Tong Junhao handed Tong Zhe the schoolbag, and Lan Jin patted his head, "Be careful in class."

"I know, Mommy." Tong Zhe hugged her, and told Tong Junhao to take good care of her before walking in.

Lan Jin was a little dumbfounded, the feeling of being treated as a daughter appeared again, it was with Lan Miao before, and now Tong Zhe is the same with her.

She shook her head, Tong Junhao held her hand, and the two watched Tong Zhe disappear into the campus with the crowd, Lan Jin turned her head and asked, "How is Tong Zhe studying? Does he have many friends?"

Tong Junhao was stunned, "The grades are very good, it seems that I don't have many friends."

"It seems?" Lan Jin raised her eyebrows, he doesn't care too much about children, does he?
"No, Jin, don't get me wrong. Tong Zhe had a very cheerful personality when he was in kindergarten. I don't know why it suddenly became like this. Except for the son of Xin Teng's family who was with him all day long, It is almost rare to hear him talk about other friends."

Tong Junhao quickly explained, for fear that Lan Jin would be angry.

Lan Jin glanced at him, knowing that he is busy with work, it is already very good to be able to teach children like this, she should not be too harsh.

"Forget it, get in the car." She sighed and walked towards the car.

When the car arrived downstairs at Hua Teng, it happened to be the rush hour for work. Tong Junhao held her waist with one hand and protected her side with the other, and they walked into the gate together.

This extremely protective action made Lan Jin's aura seem not too full. At the same time, this action attracted the attention of too many people. Almost everyone in the hall stopped what they were doing and looked up. them.

Eight years have changed too many things, and the human heart is one of them. Lan Jin doesn't know how many people still remember her face, but it doesn't matter.

Following Tong Junhao all the way into the elevator, as soon as he went upstairs, he saw Xin Teng and Du Lerong sitting together sweetly talking, and when he saw her and Tong Junhao, he was stunned.

Especially Du Lerong, whose eyes were tightly wrapped around her body, the circles of her eyes were red, and it seemed that tears would burst out of her eyes in the next second.

Lan Jin smiled slightly, nodded towards her, and walked inside without stopping.

The moment she walked into Tong Junhao's office, Lan Jin was really taken aback. This office was still his once, and even the decoration inside hadn't changed. A table, a chair, a pen, and a photo frame were all in the same place as before. There has been no change in position.

"Take a break first, Jin, I'll heat you a glass of milk."

Lan Jin sat quietly on the sofa, it was impossible not to have any waves in her heart, but there were not too many waves.

The barrenness of the heart is due to the lack of love, but is there anyone like her who loves her?

She caressed the photo frame on the desk with her fingertips. Although Tong Junhao hadn't been there for a while, the cleaning was quite clean. It seemed that Tong Junhao must have explained it in advance.

Her eyes darkened slightly, and she pursed her lips as she looked at the smiling man hugging her in the photo, Tong Junhao, it's really not a good feeling for you to ask me to come back.

(End of this chapter)

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