Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 91 Miss Me That Much?

After a careless answer, she lowered her head and buried herself in the boundless pile of documents again, as if the incident Nan Jin said had never happened, which made Nan Jin feel a deep sense of frustration.

Finally she couldn't help asking: "Aren't you worried that we two will fight?"

The man finally raised his head, "Are you going to lose? Need me to vent your anger?"

Nan Jin felt cold, of course she wouldn't lose, but he was too calm and relaxed for a while!
Tong Junhao spread his hands, as if it should be taken for granted, "Since you won't lose, and you won't let me vent your anger for you, then I have nothing to worry about."

Nan Jin pouted, "But I think my fainting has something to do with his soup."

"why do you say so?"

"It was originally. I was fine when I left home. I only drank that bowl of soup before the accident. Isn't that the biggest problem with that bowl of soup?" She stared sideways and analyzed seriously.

"Accordingly, it is so." Tong Junhao nodded.

Nan Jin rolled her eyes, it seemed that this man still believed in Du Lerong.

How did he know that the reason why Tong Junhao chose to believe it was because the test results showed that there was no problem with the bowl of soup.

For some reason, she felt a little stuffy in her heart, and she let out a long sigh of relief. Nan Jin lay down slowly on the bed, plugged her ears with earphones, and listened to music!
Within 2 minutes, he suddenly remembered Yuan Zi'an, whom he had never seen since waking up, and took out his mobile phone from the drawer, intending to call Yuan Zi'an, but in the next second his hand was held down.

Looking up, it was Tong Junhao.

"What are you doing?"

"What about you?" The man asked without answering.

Shaking the cell phone held by someone, Nan Jin raised her eyebrows, "I want to call An An."

"No need, someone has already notified him." Gently pressing on his hand, Nan Jin suddenly felt the pain in his whole hand, his five fingers stretched weakly, the phone fell from the palm of his hand, and fell firmly into the man's hand hands.

The numb pain miraculously disappeared in the next moment, and the speed was unbelievably fast. Is this man still human?
She neatly put Nan Jin's cell phone into her pocket and confiscated it.

"I'll give you the phone when you're discharged from the hospital."

"Then what should I do?"

"With whom?"

"Follow you!" Nan Jin blurted out.

The man smiled and looked at him with ambiguous eyes, "You miss me so much?"

"..." I miss you!
Nan Jin turned her head away, not to look at his teasing gaze, Tong Junhao gently rubbed her hand and sat down beside the bed, "Don't you miss me?"

"..." Nan Jin pursed her lips and said nothing. She thought again, if she said no, would it cause domestic violence.

At that moment, she did not see the cold light that flickered from the bottom of Tong Junhao's eyes.

Although Tong Junhao said repeatedly that he would not let anyone disturb her recuperation, a guest came to the ward in the afternoon of the next day.

"Teacher?" Nan Jin happily took Cai Qingqing's hand, looking at her with bright eyes.

The latter lovingly stroked her hair, and helped Nan Jin to sit on the bed, "Why are you still so naughty, and you are not honest when you are sick."

Nan Jin stuck out her tongue, and rubbed into her arms to act like a baby, "I've been lying in bed for a whole day, and Tong Junhao didn't let me go out of the hospital, my bones hurt from lying down."

"It's because Junhao loves you." Cai Qingqing glanced at the man who was washing apples and said with a smile. Since the two of them talked, Cai Qingqing also officially joined Tong Junhao's team, which made Nan Jin very depressed.

Tong Junhao came over with a fruit plate, raised the knife and handed the sliced ​​apples to Cai Qingqing, then glanced at Nan Jin again, "Unfortunately, some people don't appreciate it."

Nan Jin: "..."

My teacher and best friend have betrayed me, how do you want me to appreciate it?

When Cai Qingqing came to visit Nan Jin, she also brought good news. Although she fainted during the competition, it did not affect the final result of the competition. Nan Jin advanced to No.2 in the first round of rematch.

Even though this was an expected result, Nan Jin was still very happy, and her attitude towards Tong Junhao was much better.

Cai Qingqing stayed there for a while before preparing to leave. Firstly, she was worried about Nan Jin's health, and secondly, she was worried that Tong Junhao would not take care of Nan Jin carefully enough, but now it seems that is not the case at all, so, Cai Qingqing Seeing Tong Junhao's eyes changed again, almost like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

"Jun Hao, this girl Xia Xia has a bit of a temper, please bear with me." Cai Qingqing said to Tong Junhao before leaving.

"No." Walking out of the ward, the man returned to his usual indifference.

Cai Qingqing nodded, not caring much about his attitude towards her, "What did the doctor say?"

"Anemia caused by insufficient blood supply."

This is the unanimous statement to the outside world. Before the investigation, Tong Junhao didn't want anyone to know that Nan Jin's body had problems, even Cai Qingqing was no exception.

To Cai Qingqing, Tong Junhao was still a little wary. Last time he asked someone to investigate, but found that Cai Qingqing's life was very peaceful, just like an ordinary person, born, going to school, falling in love, getting married, having children, a peaceful life is nothing Things happen, it's normal, but it's also very abnormal.

Cai Qingqing frowned, anemia?

"Then I'll make some blood-replenishing things for her later." Cai Qingqing walked away, rubbing her brows, and Tong Junhao stood at the corridor window for a while before going back.

Nan Jin was doing an examination again, and Xin Te helped the doctor invited from abroad to give Nan Jin a full-body examination every day, but the result was the same as the doctor in the hospital. There was no problem with Nan Jin's body.

This once made Tong Junhao very distressed. Whoever has no physical problems will suddenly fall into a coma, and even hit his head badly.

But helpless!

Nan Jin was ordered to lie on the bed. Apart from not being able to get out of bed and move casually, the low cabinet next to the bed was full of mobile phones, tablets, and TV remote controls. Yes, there wasn't even anyone to talk to her, so she had to find something to talk to, and the person seemed to be Tong Junhao.

"Tong Junhao, what kind of coffee do you drink?"

Tong Junhao was using the computer to process documents. The paper documents were just taken away by Xin Tezhu half an hour ago. He rubbed his brows and took a sip of the coffee in hand, showing a delicious expression in the world, "Black coffee, do you want to try it?" taste?"

Nanjin couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. Black coffee is a kind of bitter coffee. After special grinding and roasting, the taste has a slight sour taste and a little bit of sweetness. It can be said that it is bitter first and then sweet. .

She shook her head, with an expression of avoidance, "I don't want it, I'm not interested in that kind of cat shit coffee."

After experiencing so many things, she likes the sweet taste, because the bitter taste has long been in her heart.

Tong Junhao: "..."

Why does this sound like a feeling of contempt?

(End of this chapter)