Chapter 60 Duanmu Chengyue's Woman

She smiled stiffly, "No, no, it doesn't hurt."

"It's all red, how could it not hurt?" He sighed, rubbing her forehead, wondering when such politeness and alienation would disappear from between them, when she would be able to face Duanmu Chengyue the same way She acted like a baby to him without any grievances.

Nan Jin froze and let him move, not knowing how to respond, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and sat up with support, "It's okay, it's just a bump. I don't know how many times it was worse than this before. It's trivial."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart. Tong Junhao felt a pain in his heart when he heard it. It was because he failed to protect her well, which caused her to suffer so many dangerous things. He couldn't help feeling pain in his heart, and almost hugged her into his arms, "Sorry, sorry, Hibiscus, it's all my fault."

Nan Jin was taken aback, why is he crazy?

After thinking about it, I thought I didn't say anything.

She could almost feel the deep friendship conveyed by him, which seemed to melt her.

It took a while for Tong Junhao to react, and slowly let go of her, without any embarrassment on his face.

Nan Jin pulled the corners of her lips, and didn't know what to say for a while. After thinking about it, it wasn't long before he got off the plane, the plane food was not good, and this man was expensive, so he must have eaten nothing, so she said: "Why don't I get you something to eat?"

Tong Junhao stood beside her and looked at her, with the hot lust in his dark eyes, Nan Jin shrank subconsciously, and the small movements fell into the man's eyes, "I haven't had a good appetite these two days , make me the noodles you made again."

"Okay." Almost fleeing, Nan Jin jumped up from the bed in the next second, seeming to realize that her emotions were a little too aggressive, swallowed, and looked back at Tong Junhao, "Then you rest first After a while, I'll send it to you when it's done."

"No, I'll just go down and eat." Tong Junhao replied and lay down on the bed.

Nan Jin came out of the bedroom and took another look when the door was closed, but unfortunately Tong Junhao couldn't see anything when he faced the inside.

The noodles made by Nan Jin are really not delicious, they are even rougher than the noodles at the stalls outside. The noodles are of different lengths, but they are uniform in thickness anyway, but she doesn't know why Tong Junhao likes to eat them.

Could it be that Tong Junhao's mother used to make noodles for him?

Ms. Nan had to admire her superhuman imagination, went to the kitchen to make noodles and started making noodles for Tong Junhao.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Tong Junhao lay with his hands on his pillow, and didn't go downstairs until he estimated the time was about to come.

Sure enough, there were quite a few dishes in the dining room, Nan Jin was still busy in the kitchen, when she saw him coming out, she poked her head out of the kitchen, and hurriedly said, "If you are hungry, eat first, the noodles will be ready soon. "

Tong Junhao responded, sitting on the main seat, eating food without a mouthful, and glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen from time to time, seeing several chefs standing beside them wanting to help but being waved away by Nan Jin. funny.

Suddenly I feel that this is the feeling of home, the real feeling of home, warm and nostalgic.

Since when did this feeling go away?Probably since my mother got sick?Tong Junhao recalled.

Tong's family is a very harmonious family, Tong's father, Tong's mother and five children, but this kind of harmony was broken by serious illness. His mother was seriously ill, and his father, Chu Ri, stayed with his mother. Different personalities.

Nan Jin in the kitchen had a very subtle feeling. She also thought that if she could marry Duanmu Chengyue, she would wash her hands and make soup for him. However, the person standing beside her now is not her after all.

The noodles were boiled, and when they gradually turned white, Nanjin felt that the heat was almost ready before taking it out of the inner pot. It was different from the one at noon today. This is a bowl of fried noodles with cucumber shreds and fried sweet sauce. mouth.

"I'll do it." When Nan Jin was about to bring the noodle bowl to the dining table, a pair of big hands stretched out from behind, held the bowl of noodles steadily and walked back to the dining table.

After wiping her hands, Nan Jin also sat down at the dining table, "How about you try it? If you don't like it, let the chef do it again."

Tong Junhao hummed, poured the marinade and sauce made by Nan Jin into the bowl, and ate it.

Nan Jin: "..."

The two were talking without answering each other, when Nan Jin's cell phone rang, Tong Junhao raised his eyebrows, did not speak, and sipped the soup with a spoon carelessly.

Nan Jin frowned, she was not sensitive to numbers, but this series of numbers looked more and more unfamiliar.

"what happened?"

Glancing at him, Nan Jin said, "I don't know him."

"No."

As expected, Nan Jin didn't answer, hung up the phone and put it on the table, and continued to eat.

However, within two seconds, the phone rang again, as if bald Qiang who would never give up.

Nan Jin pressed the button again unwillingly, and the phone rang again. Nan Jin frowned, and finally answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone was an arrogant woman, whose harsh voice made Nan Jin feel uncomfortable, ignoring her words, Nan Jin asked straightforwardly: "What's the matter with you?"

"I want to meet you." The unceremonious voice seemed to give Nan Jin a great deal of face.

Nan Jin hated such an arrogant woman from the bottom of her heart, bit her chopsticks, and refused without hesitation, "I don't know you."

"As long as I know you, Nan Jin! Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, Blue Mountain Cafe."

Nan Jin paused, she really hated this feeling, her voice turned cold, "I won't go."

"Nan Jin, you have to come. Don't you want to see what kind of woman Duanmu Chengyue chose after she gave up on you?" The investigation was clear.

Her hand holding the phone began to tighten slightly, and she subconsciously glanced at Tong Junhao. This feeling was too bad.

Discuss with the ex-boyfriend's woman why the ex-boyfriend dumped her for another woman in front of her current husband!

Nan Jin felt that either she was sick or that woman's brain was broken, but her heart was really itchy and uncomfortable.

She likes Duanmu Chengyue, even if she has been suppressed in front of Tong Junhao, she can't change her.

Whether it's a woman or a man, when they hear that their beloved has chosen someone else, they will inevitably wonder why, and Nan Jin is no exception. She wants to know how this woman is better than herself?

Glancing at Tong Junhao, she tightened her phone, "Okay, is it ten o'clock tomorrow morning? I'll be there."

Putting down the phone, Nan Jin felt two beams of searchlight-like eyes falling on her, constantly probing.

Putting her head down to eat two mouthfuls of red bean porridge, Nan Jin finally couldn't bear the pressure, raised her head and said, "Yes...it's Duanmu Chengyue's woman, she wants to see me."

(End of this chapter)

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