Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 9 Compared with him, she can only be described as embarrassing
Embarrassment crept up on her face, Nan Jin slowly let go of her clenched fists, turned her back to remove the soaked clothes, grabbed clean clothes and changed as quickly as possible.

As soon as she turned around, she looked into the depths of the man's dark pupils. The smiling face that had just retreated from the temperature "shua" became hot again. When questioned, he couldn't ask a word, and he could secretly blame himself for not being defensive.

But what if there is?

Decadence, powerlessness, filled my heart.

In the end, it just turned into a light sentence: "I'll go wash my clothes."

Leaping over him regardless, Nan Jin walked into the bathroom and closed the bathroom door heavily.

She seemed to be resigned, but she seemed to be trying to protect herself with the thorns all over her body. She shook her head weakly, and Tong Junhao took the magazine again to look at it.

Three hours later, the plane landed at Tokyo Airport. The climate was different. The temperature in Tokyo was much higher than that in Qingcheng. When he was about to get off the plane, Tong Junhao took her hand and opened the bedroom door.

Nan Jin didn't know why he was always holding his hand, did he want to create a feeling of love in front of his trusted people?

Nan Jin deeply felt that it was unnecessary.

The car didn't want to be as high-profile as it was in Qingcheng, but it was also a cheap Cayenne. Nan Jin twitched the corners of her mouth. Even if such a man just wanted a vase, there would probably be crowds of women flocking to him.

"Get in the car." The man opened the car door and helped her sit in.

Xin Teng raised his eyebrows, opened the car door for Tong Junhao without saying a word, and then sat down in the passenger seat and let the driver drive.

The hotel had been booked in advance, and it was already past lunch time when the group arrived at the hotel. Tong Junhao was about to ask Nan Jin if she was hungry, when she heard a discordant voice coming from her stomach.

Nan Jin: "..." Do you want to be so disappointing in your stomach!Oops……

Tong Junhao glanced at Xin Teng who was checking in with their passports, and then glanced at Nan Jin, and said loudly: "Let's go to eat first, you guys come over later."

Xin Teng and the driver responded immediately, and Tong Junhao took Nan Jin away gracefully.

Nan Jinmo... What a shame!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly looked at Tong Junhao, "Did you get me a passport?"

Although a passport is not a rare thing nowadays, it is not so easy to get it. What's more, they just met yesterday, and today he took her abroad for honeymoon. She didn't give him her ID card. He is When will the passport and visa be obtained for her?

Looking at the handsome figure of the man, Nan Jin suddenly felt that this man was too powerful, so strong that she could apply for her ID card even if she didn't go in person, and she felt a little more fortunate in her heart.

As he said, it took him two years to find out the truth about the death of her parents, and her and Duanmu Chengyue's ability is even more impossible!
Tong Junhao glanced at her, hummed, and began to look around, looking for a restaurant.

Nan Jin: "..." Is this an admission?

Not to mention that other couples are happy with each other, but at least they shouldn't want to see each other hate each other like them. Nan Jin didn't say a word and let him drag her around on the street, and was dragged vigorously by Tong Junhao After walking for a long time, Nan Jin was finally pulled into a restaurant.

Surprisingly, it is a noodle shop.

Nan Jin looked around at the decorations in the store, Nan Jin twitched her lips, how could such a wealthy young master like this kind of thing?
By the way, Ms. Nan, you seem to have forgotten that you were once a member of the wealthy young lady!
Although Nanjin doesn't like Japan, she has always had a soft spot for ramen!
Because she often watches Japanese anime, she can only understand Japanese. Nan Jin can't speak it, so she looks at Tong Junhao in embarrassment.

Fortunately, after the meal time, there were not many people eating ramen here. Tong Junhao gave her a sideways glance. After speaking fluent Japanese, he pointed to the two ramen dishes on the menu to the waiter.

The waiter nodded and went down.

Nan Jin stuck out her tongue and looked at Tong Junhao silently, keeping the enemy in a state of not moving.

In fact, Tong Junhao is not a talkative man, moreover, in his position, others always take the initiative to find topics, such cases as Nan Jin are really rare.

After being silent for a while, looking at Nan Jin, who was wandering into the opposite direction, Tong Junhao finally couldn't help being ignored and found a topic, "Is there anything you want to play in Tokyo?"

"Karma?" Nan Jin blinked blankly, blaming this man for being so good-looking that he lost his mind.

Looking at the man's face that darkened suddenly, Nan Jin smiled embarrassingly, "Well, Mr. Tong, what did you say? I was distracted just now."

Her originally bad mood became even more gloomy because of her more unfamiliar and indifferent "Mr. Tong".

Nan Jin shrunk her neck, and secretly looked at the surrounding tables. The air pressure nearby was a bit low, and she wondered if she could change the seat.

Fortunately, within a few minutes, the waiter brought up two bowls of ramen. Nan Jin smiled and put the chopsticks away for him, "Dine please."

He slightly raised his eyelids, and the anger accumulated in his chest was completely dissipated because of this smile, and he picked up his chopsticks and started to move.

Nan Jin breathed a sigh of relief calmly, and was so hungry that she simply buried her head in the bowl and gorged herself.

Tong Junhao twitched the corners of his mouth. When he was having dinner in Xia Yuan in the morning, he thought she was more refined. Compared with the present, she is simply a walking textbook of international standard etiquette.

After eating most of the noodles, Nan Jin raised her head from the bowl, and sighed in her heart that she was refreshing. Only after being a wealthy lady did she know how enjoyable it is to eat noodles without restraint.

In the past, Qian Mu Chengyue also ate ramen with her, but in front of him, she only dared to take small bites, maintaining the norms that a lady should have.

But it's not necessary now, he doesn't want her anymore, it doesn't matter how rude she is.

Nan Jin froze for a moment, the man on the opposite side just looked at her leisurely, the corners of her lips were still stained with soup, her smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the chopsticks in her hands still had freshly bitten off Noodle……

As for him, there was no soup splashing around the bowl, and the corners of his lips were not stained with any oil stains, and his gestures were graceful and willful.

Embarrassed, compared with him, Nan Jin can only use these two words to describe herself.

However, even though she was embarrassed, Nan Jin didn't think of covering it up.

What good is it to pay attention to your image in front of someone you don't love and don't love yourself!
"It's not enough, I want another bowl." The man put a few slices of bacon and eggs in his bowl into her bowl.

Nan Jin: "..."

Shouldn't he feel ashamed that such a rude woman ate at his table?Shouldn't he be angry?

(End of this chapter)