Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 64 I Can't Give birth to a Daughter Your Age

When the waiter came over, Nan Jin picked up two glasses of red wine and handed Tong Junhao a glass. The man glanced at her, handed the glasses back to the waiter, took a glass of orange juice from the tray, and exchanged Nan Jin with the glass of red wine in her hand. "Girls drink less alcohol."

Nan Jin: "..."

Compared to her calmness, everyone's jaws dropped.

Tong Junhao, who was cold, indifferent, and never caring about others, actually cared for his little wife in the public hall, which made everyone have to change their attitude towards their marriage again.

Finally, when the greetings dispersed, Nan Jin hurriedly stuffed the wine glass into Tong Junhao's hands, and exaggeratedly rubbed the corners of his sore mouth with both hands.

"So exaggerated?" Tong Junhao smiled bluntly.

Nan Jin gave him an angry look, "It's not an exaggeration, it's really sour."

From the beginning to the end, standing beside him with the corners of his lips slightly raised for more than half an hour was more tiring than letting her train all afternoon.

"You really should practice more." After looking at her for a while, Tong Junhao commented objectively. As his wife, such things cannot be replaced by others, and if the person standing beside her is not her, neither is he. The mood for a party.

Nan Jin sighed, and finally knew why he bought something for himself before that.

She glanced at him accusingly, but was dragged by Tong Junhao to the self-service area, with a plate stuffed in her hand, which contained two pieces of cake and some small fruits, all of which she liked.

While stuffing fruit into his mouth in small mouthfuls, he said, "Tong Junhao, should I ask for a performance fee?"

The man smiled again, holding the wine glass, as if laughing at her greed, flicked her forehead that was completely exposed because of the haircut with his slender fingers, "Little girl, don't forget that you are my wife."

Nan Jin blinked and smiled brightly, "Mr. Tong, you really showed me the essence of a businessman."

You must squeeze out all the usefulness from your body!

Tong Junhao patted her on the head, "I am older than you, so I should teach you."

"Damn! Why don't you let me call you dad?" Nan Jin rolled her eyes, wishing she could cover his face with the sign in her hand.

"I am 24 years old and you are 20 years old. Even if you want to, I will not be able to give birth to a daughter as old as you." The man brought her two dessert cakes and brought her over. Feeding your own pets makes no difference.

Resisting the urge to throw the disc, Nan Jin angrily turned around and sat in the corner.

This man is determined not to give him a little face, the typical sunshine will be brilliant.

Cursing the corners of his lips, Tong Junhao was about to follow, but when he heard someone calling him from behind, he took a deep look at Nan Jin, saw her eating happily, then turned and walked over.

Not long after Tong Junhao left, Nan Jin noticed a shadow falling on the plate in front of her, raised her eyebrows, and a red shadow appeared in her eyes, she knew it was a woman.

Without raising her head, Nan Jin continued to eat the fruit as if nothing had happened, maybe someone was passing by?

"Miss Nan." A female voice who was not unfamiliar thought of it, and Nan Jin couldn't help but stop puffing her cheeks.

She knew very few people here, and even if they did, they would not really come to talk to her, so Nan Jin was a little strange, and slowly raised her head.

As the shadow of the woman in her sight became bigger and bigger, Nan Jin smiled slowly, stood up from the chair, and said with a smile, "So it's Miss Du, hello."

The outstretched hand was not held, Du Lerong knew that this was not her usual style, but what is the importance of her style now?

From the moment this woman appeared by his side, no matter how hard she tried, she lost the chance to stand beside him and stand beside him.

Her appearance negated all her efforts.

She couldn't smile and stretch out her hand like she used to face those women who had thoughts about Tong Junhao. She couldn't make herself smile at her.

Nan Jin smiled, withdrew her hand and sat down on the seat to continue eating, "I wonder if Miss Du has anything to do with me?"

"Can't I talk to Ms. Nan if I have nothing to do?" Du Lerong also sat down on the seat. Coincidentally, he was sitting opposite her, but her soft and charming face seemed a little more aggrieved than usual.

Yes, wronged, you stole my manly wronged.

Nan Jin smiled again, as if she didn't see the difference from usual, "Of course."

"I don't know if Hao told Miss Nan about our relationship?" Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, Du Lerong took a sip lightly, with a look of fascination in his eyes.

Shaking his head, Nan Jin dropped the cherry in his mouth, glanced at her, and stuffed another cherry into his mouth, and said vaguely: "No, Tong Junhao only told me that his wife can only be me."

Not only me, but only.

A woman like Du Lerong couldn't understand the meaning of this word very well.

Only, can it only be her?
My heart is slightly astringent.

It's just that she, who was immersed in herself all the time, didn't see the indifference and anger flashing in Nan Jin's eyes with her head down. Damn man, is he a man and woman?Otherwise, Du Lerong's words would be too unreasonable.

Covering her eyes full of alienation, Nan Jin continued to eat. She really didn't like talking to this kind of person who had to turn a few corners when talking, so let's go.

It's a pity that some people are unwilling to accede to her injustice, Du Lerong straightened up, suppressed the hurt in his heart, and forced a smile: "Then let me explain to you."

"Then let me guess first. I'm the best at this kind of storytelling. After all, I've read thousands of storybooks." When she raised her head again, Nan Jin had a faint smile on her face. There was a hint of mischief hidden in the excited eyes.

Du Lerong's exquisite face froze, and her soft and charming temperament became a little bit more. I'm afraid that if a man takes a look at her, he can't help but hold her in his arms and take care of her carefully, and he can't bear to refuse any request from her.

Unfortunately, she is a woman.

Without waiting for Du Lerong to say anything, Nan Jin started talking on her own, with the spoon in her hand stuffing a cherry into her mouth from time to time, she loved this sour-sweet feeling very much.

"What about you and Tong Junhao? There are only a few possibilities. First, you and him are childhood sweethearts, and then the bamboo horse marries another woman. Qingmei feels unwilling. Second, you fall in love with him at first sight, but, um, love at first sight may not be Big, forget it, third, Tong Junhao is kind to you, you want to promise him with your body, but unfortunately, the leftover woman has Mengxiang Wang Wuxin, fourth, you are kind to Tong Junhao, you just want to be with him , but Tong Junhao doesn't know how to reject you."

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