Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 93 Hibiscus, My Wife

Nan Jin shyly withdrew her hand, "Actually, you can..."

"Jin, I can't, I want to accompany you, I know, you also want me to accompany you."

"..."

She stopped talking, looked at Tong Junhao, and felt that he knew herself better than herself in many cases.

Rolling up the quilt and moving around, Nan Jin smiled and leaned into his arms, her fingers subconsciously entwined with his fingers, intertwined fingers unconsciously, both of them stared blankly at the two intertwined hands in a daze.

In the end, it was Nan Jin who took the hand away first. She closed her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking, but the corners of Tong Junhao's mouth were slightly raised. Sometimes the so-called love at first sight can't match the subtle and silent affection.

He fell in love with Nan Jin at first sight, however, his feelings for Nan Jin silently deepened as early as a year of longing.

He couldn't tell clearly about the relationship between Nan Jin and Duanmu Chengyue, but he believed that, let alone just one Duanmu Chengyue, even if there were ten, he was confident that Nan Jin would fall in love with him.

"I'll get you some bath water, and you'll feel better after taking another bath."

Nan Jin hurriedly hummed, she still needs to calm down at this time.

Her eyes were still a little uncomfortable, until now she didn't understand why she suddenly felt so sad, and felt so sorry for this man, she didn't believe that she was such a fraternal woman.

Rubbing his eyes, he suddenly felt heat on his face, followed by a man's voice, "The eyes are a bit swollen, apply a towel."

He didn't dare to use ice cubes that were too cold for her. He only needed to use a towel, as long as it could relieve the eyes, whether it looked good or not, just put it aside for the time being.

Nan Jin pulled the corners of her lips, and Tong Junhao had already turned around and entered the bathroom. She simply covered her face with a towel, and the hot breath rushed towards her face. It didn't take long for her to hear the man's sigh, "Hold yourself gone."

Lifting the towel off her face, Tong Junhao was looking at her helplessly, with indulgence in his eyes.

"Hey, it's just for fun." She smiled, and Tong Junhao picked her up, "Then go play in the water, water is more fun."

Nan Jin: "..." I really think she is a child.

"I'll put the clothes here for you, and I'll go down and get some food." Knowing that she didn't want him to be here with her, Tong Junhao hung up the clothes, checked that there was no water on the floor, and ensured that she would not slip, Just told her.

"it is good."

It was past one noon when Tong Junhao went downstairs, and the man had a faint smile on his lips, obviously in a good mood.

The servant couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that his wife's departure this morning would make the husband very angry.

But now it seems that the opposite is true.

Under the astonished eyes of the crowd, Tong Junhao entered the kitchen and waved to the chef who was preparing lunch, "Go out, I will cook the lunch myself."

The head chef panicked, "Sir, we..."

"You are right, I just want to cook a meal for my wife myself." When he was in a better mood, Tong Junhao said a few more words.

The head chef took all the chefs out respectfully, and Tong Sanshao was the only one left in the huge kitchen, tossing a different meal.

The southern hibiscus was awakened by the aroma of the food. It smells very fragrant and seems very familiar.

Finally, she couldn't help but opened her eyes, turned her head, and found that the coffee table in the bedroom was covered with all kinds of meals, and at the other end of the coffee table, a man was sitting there like an even, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand.

Smiling, the small bowl in front of him was full of meals like a hill, and he looked up at her as if he expected her to wake up.

Nan Jin propped herself up and sat up, grinning her teeth immediately, it really hurts, as if her body has been dismantled and reassembled again.

Damn man!
With a low curse in her heart, she fell back heavily on the bed.

"Jin!" Tong Junhao didn't care about picking up the vegetables, jumped up from the floor, ran to her in two or three steps, and carefully helped her up, "How is it? Is there anything wrong? Is the headache hurting or not!"

"It hurts!" Nan Jin grinned and leaned against him, how could it not hurt, damn it, it hurts to death!

Guilt flashed in the man's eyes, but he was helpless, "Jin, this matter is unavoidable. In the future, if you do more in the future, it won't hurt anymore."

Even if it hurts, it can only be comforted in this way.

Nan Jin was annoyed, what the hell, why are men and women both human beings, but it is a woman who loves so much, but a man enjoys it? !
Tong Junhao couldn't answer this question, so he picked up Nan Jin with a smile and put him on the sofa, "Madam, I will serve you for dinner today."

Every dish on the coffee table is Nan Jin's favorite, it's not very good for you, but it's all to her liking.

In the last point, she didn't even give her a chance to make use of it. Nan Jin stuck out her tongue and grabbed the chopsticks from the man's hand, "I'll eat it myself."

Tong Junhao smiled, and simply followed her, but he could see that Nan Jin's smile was far-fetched.

Nan Jin bit her chopsticks, her stomach was very hungry, her body was very tired, but her heart was even more tired.

After several distractions, the man finally couldn't bear to take the bowl and chopsticks from her hand, "Let's talk first."

"Talking about what?" she asked subconsciously.

Tong Junhao sighed, took the quilt and fed her saliva, "Let's talk about the things you are struggling with right now."

Nan Jin: "..." Do you want to be so supernatural, are you the roundworm in my stomach?

She was a little timid, at least when she looked at Tong Junhao.

"Really want to talk? Are you not angry?"

"Well, don't be angry." The man nodded, trying to express his sincerity.

Biting her lip, Nan Jin took a deep breath and made up her mind: "Well, can I take contraceptives?"

Tong Junhao: "..."

Slowly lowering his hands, the man relaxed and leaned back on the chair to look at her, without saying a word, but it made people feel the sudden drop in air pressure!
Her lips became dry for a while, and Nan Jin looked at him with some concern.

It's not that Nan Jin is afraid of him, it's just that Tong Junhao mentioned the matter of having a child some time ago. He wants a child, no matter what the purpose is, since there is a relationship between husband and wife, having a child is an absolute process.

She can play tricks on Tong Junhao on trivial matters as she pleases, but she cannot make her own decision on this matter.

So, she came to discuss with him.

"Do you want to take birth control pills?" Tong Junhao looked at her with coldness in his eyes again.

Nan Jin's breath stagnated, she shook her head subconsciously, clenched the spoon tightly, and said softly: "I just think that if I have a child now, my studies will be very inconvenient, and, and..."

Tong Junhao frowned, "And what?"

Nan Jin glanced at him, shrugged, and tried to pretend not to care, "Besides, you also know how we got together, no one can guarantee that you and I will be together in the future, you can do whatever you want as a man , but if I am a woman with another child, it would be really bad for me."

"You mean you're going to divorce me?"

　Cover your face, be eaten, be eaten

　　
　
(End of this chapter)