Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 63 I regret my life
"Jin, my wife." Tong Junhao stretched out his hand towards her, held that slightly cold little hand, and helped her down the stairs.

Nan Jin's face burst into red in an instant, holding Tong Junhao's hand was not true, nor was it not, the blush on his face became more and more aggravated in Peter's eyes.

The next second, a man's coat fell on her shoulders, "It's cool at night."

Peter rolled his eyes and froze, purely because he didn't want others to see Nan Jin like this.

Shaking her head, she went back upstairs and took a shawl, "Put this on, she can't always wear your clothes."

Tong Junhao glanced at it, the small white knitted sweater matched well with Nan Jin's dress, "That's good too."

He helped Nan Jin put it on neatly, and Tong Junhao took Nan Jin away at such a fast pace.

Those who didn't know thought that there was something chasing him, and Nan Jin, who was wearing eight centimeter high heels, was speechless. As soon as he got in the car, he couldn't help kicking him, "Tong Junhao, you are sick, I don't care about such high shoes. How can you run?"

He glanced at the nude high-heeled shoes that Peter forcibly put on his feet with disgust, his face full of displeasure.

Tong Junhao was not angry, he raised her foot and took a look, then covered her foot with his hand, a pair of shoes were taken off, and the car window slowly dropped.

Nan Jin suddenly remembered the way Tong Junhao bent down to take off her shoes and threw them into the trash can on the wedding day. However, as expected, the next second, the shoes drew a beautiful arc and landed on the door of Peter's shop with two bangs and bangs.

Peter yelled from behind, and Aston Martin rushed out, leaving him with a few wisps of exhaust fumes.

"..." Looking at her feet, Nan Jin swallowed, "Am I going to run naked today?"

running barefoot...

Tong Junhao choked on his saliva, and looked back at Nan Jin, "Speak well."

"Okay, where do you want me as Cinderella to find the glass slipper?" Nan Jin raised her chin and leaned against the car window. The breeze came in from the window and lifted her hair.

"Cinderella's crystal slipper was given by the prince, and your crystal slipper...is destined to be given by me." Tong Junhao said that he was determined to win.

Nan Jin was speechless again.

The car stopped again after not driving for a long time, Tong Junhao glanced at her, "Wait for me to come back."

Nan Jin nodded, and Tong Junhao got out of the car without looking back.

When Tong Junhao came back, he had an extra pair of shoes and a bag of food in his hand. Under Nan Jin's astonished gaze, the man said coldly, "Give me your feet."

"Ah?" Nan Jin looked at him in surprise, and raised her foot hesitantly.

The man squatted down, held her feet, and put the shoes in his hand on her feet.

Nan Jin noticed with sharp eyes that the shoes were really a pair of crystal shoes, with a very low heel, connected to the heel, very comfortable to wear.

She looked at Tong Junhao, who was close to half kneeling, and her heart became more and more confused. She remembered a sentence she had seen before, if you meet a man who can squat down for you | put on your shoes for you, don't hesitate, right?

She looked at Tong Junhao, she didn't know what kind of mentality Tong Junhao was squatting in front of her, solemnly putting on her shoes.

She suddenly had a feeling of being valued, very valued, like a treasure held in the palm of someone's hand, carefully cared for.

But what about reality?

Tong Junhao loves someone else in his heart, and he can only be her nominal husband in this life.

"Let's eat something." Throwing the packed food into her hand, Tong Junhao walked around the car and got in, and started the car again.

With a cup of red bean milk tea and two sandwiches in his hand, Nan Jin frowned and asked subconsciously, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I don't have as much physical activity as you do." The man didn't look back.

Nan Jin suddenly remembered that she had trained for more than an hour. Although the intensity was not great, she was already a little hungry because she didn't eat much at noon.

Uh... This man's husband's job is getting more and more perfect. He really deserves to be a perfect man.

Perhaps, his only fly in the ointment is that he likes men.

Nan Jin shook her head in thought, but she didn't realize that her eyes were always on Tong Junhao.

Tong Junhao suddenly turned his head, "Are you still full?"

"I haven't eaten yet." Nan Jin raised the sandwich in Yang's hand.

Tong Junhao: "..."

I don't know if it was because Nan Jin was eating, or because of other reasons, but Tong Junhao was not fast along the way. When Nan Jin asked him why, the man looked paralyzed and sent her four words, "I regret my life."

Nan Jin twitched|twitched the corner of her mouth, swallowed a mouthful of the sandwich, and waved her hand casually, "Don't worry, I don't covet your inheritance."

The two of you joked about each other, and the car arrived at the banquet venue.

Standing in front of the splendid building, a look of disgust flashed across Nan Jin's face. After staying away from the hustle and bustle for two years, she found that she never escaped.

Sighing, the man stretched out his hand and put her little hand in his palm, "Let's go."

"Okay." Nan Jin lowered her head, collected her emotions, and followed Tong Junhao's steps into the room.

The smooth floor can reflect people's shadows, and the entangled figures of men and women are reflected on the ground, entangled with each other, making many others envious.

Along the way, the waiters kept opening the gate of the Crystal Palace, as if walking into the palace.

Before Nan's family collapsed, Nan Jin came here to eat with her parents, and even a simple home-cooked meal cost [-] yuan. Since then, Nan Jin has never set foot here again.

She is the eldest lady of a wealthy family, but she has never really adapted to such luxury. She never really wanted to participate in such a noisy and flashy banquet in the eyes of others.

Finally, the last door opened, and Tong Junhao took her hand and walked in together. The crisp footsteps landed on the floor, amazed the eyes of everyone in the room.

Nan Jin, who was dressed in red, nestled next to Tong Junhao, who was dressed in an Italian handmade suit. At this moment, the two finally let people know what a match made in heaven is, and what is the appearance of a Biren.

After a long time, someone coughed lightly to break everyone's stupefaction, and everyone who came back to their senses immediately smiled and walked towards Tong Junhao and Nan Jin.

"Mr. Tong, long time no see."

"Third Young Master, don't know what you've been up to lately?"

"I don't know who is next to Third Young Master..."

"Let me introduce to you, this is my wife, Nan Jin. I hope everyone will take care of her in the future." The big hand supported Nan Jin's waist just right, and there was no expression on his face, but it made people feel that he loved Nan Jin very much.

Nan Jin immediately showed a cooperative smile, nodded, and stopped talking.

Everyone's eyes fell on Nan Jin again, some were amazed, some were envious, and of course they also attracted the jealous eyes of many women. Nan Jin shook her head helplessly.

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