Chapter 438 Lan Jin and Tong Junhao ([-])

Under the dining table, Tong Junhao squeezed Lan Jin's hand, and gave her a reassuring look. Lan Jin nodded slightly, and the whole room was full of people, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

During the meal, Tong's mother asked carefully about the two children, Lan Jin didn't say much, Tong Junhao replied that everything was fine with the children, but they were usually too busy to come back.

Tong's father and Tong's mother suddenly became a little embarrassing. Those pains that could not be erased have always been the regrets in their hearts, especially in the past two years, Tong's mother was not in good health. She sent them away completely, and it was hard for her to see each other for a year. Mother Tong felt very guilty all the time, and always wanted to apologize to the children in person when she saw them one day.

Lan Jin paused for a while, picked up the tea that was put aside, poured a cup for the two elders, put them in front of them, pursed her lips, and said: "Let him pass the past, today we replace wine with tea, forget the past .”

Tong Junhao was startled, and looked at her subconsciously. In the past two years, she had never mentioned Qingcheng or the Tong family. He thought she still had a grudge against the Tong family, and returned to Qingcheng after participating in this event by chance. He was worried at the time, but he didn't expect...

She put one hand on his shoulder, squeezed her soft and boneless little hand, and said nothing.

Tong Junhao couldn't help being a little excited. He understood what was the last straw that broke the camel's back. If his mother hadn't pushed that back then, maybe they wouldn't have had such a tragic past, but he didn't expect her to let go of everything .

Tong Junhao drank a lot that day, after the two were sent back to the hotel by Tong Lin'an and Yuan Zi'an, he hugged Lan Jin who wanted to go to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe his face.

Rubbing her head against her chest, hot breath came out, Lan Jin followed his example and rubbed his head, softly said: "What's wrong?"

"My wife, thank you, thank you..." He was a little unclear, but Lan Jin understood very well.

She chuckled and pushed him back on the bed, "Husband and wife, what are you thanking?"

"Thank you for being my wife, thank you for letting go of the past." He opened his eyes, took her hand and kissed it lightly.

"You are wrong. I don't want to let go of the past. Even though my past was tragic, I am glad that there is that person who has been waiting for me and loving me." She smiled and looked at him quietly, "If you say Thank you, it should be me who said it."

These years, he doted on her and loved her. Even though he was at a loss, he just wanted to hold on to her. In the end, he just loved her too much. Apart from that, what's wrong with him?
Following his strength, Lan Jin lay down with him on his arm, interlocking her fingers tightly.

Tong Junhao hugged her tightly, "Well, let's not say sorry or thank you."

The two rings on the clenched hands were shining brightly, and the brilliant light seemed to annihilate them.

After talking quietly for a while, Lan Jin fell asleep. Although her health improved a lot, the bodily functions damaged by the treatment could not be recovered. She was always sleepy and tired more easily than ordinary people.

Tong Junhao stared at her for a while, then carefully carried her to the center of the big bed, covered her with the quilt, got out of bed lightly, went to the bathroom and twisted a hot towel out, and wiped her hands and face.

The hot towel made Lan Jin groan, Tong Junhao immediately relaxed his movements, looked at her cautiously for a while, and saw that she had no intention of waking up, so he continued to wipe carefully.

After wiping the blue hibiscus, he also went into the bathroom to wash up, and then climbed onto the bed and brought the woman on the tip of his heart into his arms.

In the afternoon, Tong Junhao received a call from a few friends asking him to go out to play, and told him to bring the blue hibiscus with him. Tong Junhao looked at the blue hibiscus who had just been woken up by the phone and was still a little confused. He thought for a while and said, "Find a quiet place and we Just go, or not."

"Such a big name?" Xin Teng chuckled, "No, didn't you say that Lan Jin's health is much better?"

"It's much better. She doesn't like noisy places."

"Okay, okay." Xin Teng answered and hung up the phone.

Lan Jin sneaked into his arms with half-closed eyes, "Who, it's so annoying, disturbing people's dreams!"

The last four words were even more aggrieved. Even though she buried her head in his arms, Tong Junhao could still imagine how she bit her lip with hatred.

He smiled slightly, played with her long hair and said, "It's Xin Teng, asking us to go out and play."

"Oh." She responded vaguely, and Tong Junhao patted her, "Okay, don't sleep, I will sleep too much later, and I will suffer from insomnia again at night."

Holding her out of bed, Tong Junhao opened the closet, "See what you want to wear today?"

"Can you wear whatever you want?" She pouted.

"What do you want to wear?"

"This." Lan Jin pointed with her index finger. It was a bright red long dress. Tong Junhao's head grew dizzy for a while. It was only later that he realized that Lan Jin was a skirt lover. No matter where he went, he had to look at the skirt.

I just bought this skirt on Dead Island two days ago, and the thin fabric can only be worn in summer in Qingcheng!

"Wait until two days later when we go to the beach to play, and don't wear this today."

"What about this one?" She pointed to the rose red one next to her and said.

"Don't even think about it." Tong Junhao simply pushed her back on the bed, quickly selected a set of clothes from the closet, and put them on her without any explanation, "Why didn't I know you were so beautiful before? Huh?"

"Female pleasing yourself, you didn't like me before, why should I show you!" Lan Jin snorted, and let him put a long turtleneck beige sweater on her body without hiding. .

"When did I not like you anymore?" Tong Junhao couldn't help but refute and snorted knowing that she said that on purpose.

For more than ten minutes, she put all the clothes on her body, and when putting on her shoes, Tong Junhao looked at the silver four-leaf clover anklet on her ankle, and couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

He once thought she had lost this anklet, but he didn't expect that when she returned to him, he found that she still had this necklace on her foot.

"Okay, I'll do it myself." Looking at the man who was half kneeling in front of her to put on her shoes, Lan Jin dragged him up vigorously, and put the snow boots on her feet in twos and threes.

Most of the snow outside had melted, but because of the melting snow, the weather was colder than usual, Lan Jin wrapped her clothes tightly as soon as she stepped out of the hotel door.

Tong Junhao sighed, "I told you to wear more."

While talking, he pulled Lan Jin closer to his arms, and covered her with a large windbreaker, protecting her from the cold wind.

Lan Jin smiled, and lay on his neck, "Hubby, I know you are the best."

"Little troublemaker." Tong Junhao snorted, his mouth was unforgiving, but his arms hugged her even tighter.

(End of this chapter)

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