Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 92 All You Need Is Enough

There are three kinds of black coffee, one is well-known blue mountain coffee produced in Jamaica, Central America, one is amber coffee, and the other is produced in Indonesia, which is fed with coffee beans and a rare local animal musk. Cats, but coffee beans cannot be completely digested and absorbed by civet cats. Coffee beans are fermented in the civet cat’s stomach and excreted in feces, and the locals take out coffee beans from civet cat feces and then process and process them. It's called cat poop coffee.

Although the name is not good, the number of cat poop coffee has also decreased sharply due to the continuous deterioration of the wild environment and the continuous hunting of humans. Now the possibility of drinking cat poop coffee is greatly reduced. Therefore, cat poop coffee is also an identity. symbol of.

And Tong Junhao's coffee happened to be this kind of rare cat poop coffee.

"Don't you feel bitter?"

"Yeah, it's very bitter."

"Then if you still drink, you're really doing it yourself. If you don't do it, you won't die."

"I think you must be envious of me." Tong Junhao pushed away the computer and walked over with a coffee in his hand.

"Ghosts will envy you." Nan Jin rolled her eyes and took the remote control to watch TV.

"Well, anyway, I'm yours, it doesn't matter if you envy me or not." He snorted.

Nan Jin had already developed immunity to Tong Junhao's usual shamelessness, she pointed to the door, "Mr. Tong, turn left when you go out, the psychiatrist welcomes you."

Tong Junhao looked at the coffee in his hand, and taking advantage of her not caring about him, he brought the coffee to her lips, Nan Jin opened his mouth subconsciously, and the man's bewitching voice said in his ear, "Taste it, it's sweet!"

Guishi was of average stature, Nan Jin took a sip.

"Bastard! You lied to me!" The strong bitterness made Nan Jin frowned, pushed Tong Junhao away, grabbed the cup at hand and poured it into his mouth.

She thought that no matter how long it took, she would never get used to the taste.

It symbolizes nobility and contains bitter taste.

The man looked at her with a half-smile, "Jin, you have to get used to some things slowly, don't you?"

The so-called sweetness after bitterness, the so-called sweetness after suffering, is exactly like this, just like... our feelings.

"I don't know!" she growled annoyed.

"You know."

A week later, Nan Jin was discharged from the hospital. Except for the gauze on her forehead, she looked very good.

Tong Junhao didn't ask anyone to pick her up. Early in the morning, after Xin Te had finished all the discharge procedures, Tong Junhao helped Nan Jin change into the clothes she just bought. The bright red from head to toe made the corners of Nan Jin's mouth twitch uncontrollably. Those who didn't know thought she was a big red rice dumpling.

Not only her, even the nurses in the ward couldn't help laughing.

When Nan Jin asked, Tong Junhao happily gave her a two-word answer, "Auspicious!"

As for the clothes worn in the hospital, all the men chose to throw them away. It is called that the clothes with bad luck do not need to be taken home.

Nan Jin laughed tremblingly, grabbed Tong Junhao's skirt, and said with a smile: "Did you ask the master to calculate it for you during Huateng's opening ceremony?"

I thought he would not be able to answer such a question, but the man thought for a while, and answered solemnly: "I did choose that day on purpose."

"..." Well, you won again.

After putting on her clothes, her feet didn't even touch the ground, Nan Jin was picked up by Tong Junhao, from the thirteenth floor to the first floor, he carried her all the way out.

Nan Jin couldn't figure out when this was a new habit he developed, and he had to be forced to follow the habit, but fortunately, he was not the one who suffered.

Putting his arms around his shoulders, Tong Junhao put him into the car under the envious eyes of everyone.

"Hasn't Du Lerong been here these days?" Nan Jin looked sideways at him.

The man's expression remained unchanged, "Didn't you always know?"

Nan Jin pursed her lips, of course she knew, because Du Lerong had never been here before, so she asked.

As for why she didn't come, she didn't know.

But when Du Lerong left that day, she clearly said that she would come to see her again and would bring her soup, not only her, but she never saw Cai Qingqing and Yuan Zi'an again.

"Jin, all you need is me."

A man's hand rested on her hand, making her cold palm a little warmer, but Nan Jin's heart trembled, "Tong Junhao, you..."

"If you want to drink soup, I will let the kitchen make it for you. If you want to talk to someone, I will chat with you. If you want to sleep, I will accompany you."

"Is that just the meaning?" Nan Jin frowned, could everything be replaced by you?Everyone around her has meaning and value. No matter when this marriage will go, no matter what will happen between her and Tong Junhao, it will not change the true love that Yuan Zi'an and Cai Qingqing once brought her.

The man smiled lowly, "Otherwise?"

She turned her head suddenly, no way!

The car slid all the way to Xia Yuan, Nan Jin got out of the car with a muffled sound, Tong Junhao still took her hand to go in as before, Nan Jin closed her eyes, trying not to shake off the warmth.

All the servants in Xia Yuan gathered together to congratulate Nan Jin on her discharge from the hospital and congratulate her on passing the competition.

Nan Jin smiled, "I'll go upstairs to rest first."

Leaving a group of people staring at each other in the hall, Nan Jin went upstairs, locked the door as soon as she entered, and threw herself into the big bed.

With his head covered, he let the darkness wrap him, panting heavily, as if he wanted to swallow all the stale air in his body, but the result was not satisfactory.

why?Why did I have a strange feeling in my heart, starting from Tong Junhao's words.

She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to see Tong Junhao more and more.

But how could it be?

She and Tong Junhao are just the two most familiar strangers, why is this so?
Touching the doorknob, Tong Junhao curled his lips slightly, without further pressing, he gave up the bedroom and went into the study.

Nan Jin didn't stay in the room for a long time before receiving a call from Yuan Zi'an. As soon as the call was connected, she scolded her for being heartless and ungrateful. Only then did she stop her scolding.

The two quickly made an appointment to meet, but today, unexpectedly, Nan Jin didn't want to go out.

After asking her about her recovery and the progress of her relationship with Tong Junhao in detail, Nan Jin answered them one by one, and heard the words she didn't want to hear in her life.

"Nan Xiaojin, a man like Tong Junhao is born a luminous body. It is very difficult for you not to fall in love with him, but if you really love him, you have to put yourself and his identity on equal terms. It's equal, you don't need to hide anything for him, love must be fair, and you must hold the initiative in your hands."

Nan Jin smiled, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling in a daze, is it really difficult?
She suddenly interrupted Yuan Zi'an's yelling, "An'an, do you think I really want to love someone?"

(End of this chapter)