Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 71 Nan Jin, Who Is Your Husband

The two looked at each other like a decisive battle, and Tong Junhao won easily, with an indifferent face, frosty eyes, and lips pursed into a straight line.

"Duanmu Chengyue, if it shouldn't be yours, it will never be yours!" Tong Junhao walked to his side step by step, "Last time I told you that if you steal something from someone else, you have to return it! "

Duanmu Chengyue frowned, that's what she said last time, steal?
He, Duanmu Chengyue, asked himself how he behaved in an upright manner, why had he ever lowered his status to do those sneaky things.

Tong Junhao didn't say much, he turned around and left without saying a word.

The white Aston Martin went away in front of him, just like she was held down that day, and she could only watch him being stuffed in the white Aston Martin. You walked out of his sight step by step, so desperate.

Staring blankly at the distant shadow, it seemed that Nan Jin had walked out of his life little by little, and the heart that was still beating in his chest gradually became empty.

There was a pack of tissues in front of Nan Jin, and she was holding one tightly in her hand, trembling slightly because of too much force, her eyes glanced at the two men outside the car from time to time, worried and worried.

Until Tong Junhao suddenly turned around and took a deep look at her in the car, Nan Jin shrank her neck, but knew that he had seen her, and suddenly felt even more disturbed.

"Ma'am, sometimes what's on your mind doesn't have to be expressed." Assistant Xin whispered before Tong Junhao got into the car.

Nan Jin was slightly startled, when the car door slammed, she flinched subconsciously, but she didn't realize that the man's face sank again.

The compartment was very stuffy, so stuffy that I couldn't breathe, and in this low stuffy environment, there was an invisible coldness.

Tong Junhao leaned on the back seat and said nothing, but his expressionless face showed that he was not happy.

Nan Jin shrank aside and wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain. She wanted to adjust the atmosphere, she opened her mouth and saw the man's gloomy face, and swallowed the words again.

For more than 40 minutes, under Tong Junhao's continuous release of low pressure and Nan Jin's continuous shrinking, the only three people in the car did not say a word, even Xin Tezhu, who had been with Tong Junhao for many years, was also here. Sweating profusely in such an environment, I couldn't wait to drive away as soon as I arrived at Xiayuan.

After getting out of the car, Tong Junhao strode into the villa without even throwing a glance at Nan Jin.

Like an angry little daughter-in-law, Nan Jin followed him step by step and entered the door. She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but the man had already strode upstairs, and she froze in place.

Seeing that Tong Junhao didn't want to talk to her, Nan Jin didn't go upstairs, and sat in the downstairs study for a while, and then housekeeper Li informed her that it was time to eat.

It wasn't until she got to the dining table that Nan Jin realized that Tong Junhao hadn't come down at all. After stirring the porridge in the bowl, she finally raised her head and asked Butler Li, "Where's Mr.?"

"Mr. is still busy in the study, saying that Madam doesn't have to wait for him if she asks."

"... Oh." He hesitated in reply, raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the stairs, but still sat on the chair without moving.

After finishing the meal, Nan Jin sighed, feeling uneasy and worried, and looked at Butler Li who was also a little uneasy, "Warm the food for sir, so that he can eat faster if he is hungry. "

Without waiting for Butler Li to say anything, she went upstairs. Tong Junhao's study and their bedroom were both on the second floor. Before she knew it, she walked to the door of the study with her fingers until she raised her hand to knock on the door. After a sudden reaction, he stood in front of the study and hesitated.

To knock or not to knock, Nan Jin struggled.

Knocking on the door meant that she had to explain. Thinking of what Tezhu Xin said to her in the car, she worried that mentioning Duanmu Chengyue would bore Tong Junhao.

To a certain extent, now that she is married to Tong Junhao, she shouldn't be inseparable from Duanmu Chengyue, but doesn't Tong Junhao also have someone else in his heart?
Ever since she was a child, she knew that her mother loved her father like her own life, and so did her father.

Growing up in a loving family, what Nan Jin yearns for is this kind of love and marriage, and Tong Junhao has come to this point without love or even affection.

She was very sad in her heart, but she also knew that now was the best result, so far, she has no regrets.

While thinking, the door of the study suddenly opened inside, Tong Junhao stood expressionlessly at the door, and was slightly surprised to see her.

"What's the matter?" The cold tone was the same as when the two met for the first time.

Nan Jin swallowed, knowing that she was wrong, met his gaze, and said softly, "I want to explain to you."

"No need." Tong Junhao frowned irritably, and walked outside her.

She hurriedly followed closely, and the uneasiness in her heart increased a little, "Tong Junhao, why don't you use it? Are you really going to do something to Chengyue? I know I was wrong about what happened today, but Chengyue and I are really in love with each other." came across by chance."

"Chengyue, Chengyue, Nan Jin, don't forget, you are my wife!" Tong Junhao suddenly turned around, sneered, and growled.

He stopped suddenly, and Nan Jin almost bumped his head on him, she hurriedly stabilized her body, looked at him with a little astonishment, "I..."

The explanation that came to his lips was not spoken, because Tong Junhao didn't give her this chance, and he quickly went downstairs and left before he could say anything.

The car roared out of the summer garden at the door, Nan Jin stood at the door stupidly and didn't know what to do for a while?
Practicing the piano all night was very exhausting. I forgot the score after pressing the wrong key. It took a long time to concentrate on the piano.

It wasn't until more than two hours later that it gradually stopped, and the fingers rested on the keys with some loss of strength, and Tong Junhao's words always came to my ears, "Nan Jin, you should really think about who is your husband!"

Tong Junhao still didn't come back until he went back to the bedroom to rest. After much deliberation, he took out his mobile phone and edited a text message to him, and then took his pajamas and went into the bathroom|room to wash up.

Tong Junhao was driving the car. When the phone rang, he didn't want to move it, but for some reason, he picked up the phone and took a look. The word Xia Xia flashed across the screen. With a slight movement in his heart, he subconsciously slowed down the speed of the car.

The short message was only seven words, but it made him feel inexplicably warm like a man.

"Drink less, drive slower."

He didn't ask where he was, didn't rush to explain, and didn't even urge him to go home.

Putting the phone aside, Tong Junhao focused on driving, and the coldness in his heart gradually faded.

Aston Martin turned a corner, and gradually saw the shadow of the light in the villa in front of him, he involuntarily hooked the corners of his lips.

A sentence that I didn't know where to read came out in my mind, "When you go home, no matter how late it is, there will always be a light on, waiting for you to come back."

　Yesterday I saw someone say that Nan Jin is stupid, and it’s not good to leave such a good man like Tong Junhao. In fact, I think if you think about it in another way, you are Nan Jin, and you have a man in love in your heart. Are you in love with him?I don't think it will happen in a short time, so please stop scolding Nam Jin, right?

　　Let us retain a little more spirit in this materialistic society.

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