Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 24

Within a few minutes, the lights in the entire performance hall were dimmed. Nan Jin's body tensed slightly, and her left hand unknowingly placed on the edge of the sofa. The curtain on the stage slowly opened, and the music sounded.

To Nan Jin's surprise, what Tong Junhao took her to watch was not an opera, but a musical.

Musicals are different from operas. Nam Jin always feels drowsy after watching operas, but musicals are Nam Jin's favorite.

This musical is also a very famous musical, but because Nam Jin didn't know it in advance, he couldn't help it when the musical opened for about 10 minutes.

Curious eyes frequently fell on Tong Junhao, the majestic Tong Junhao, the dream lover of many women, actually likes romance movies, if you watch TV with him, I wonder if he will choose Korean dramas?

Nan Jin was speechless about her thoughts, but she was really curious about how Tong Xiaowu's children's shoes got along with Tong Junhao. Do they often watch romance movies together?Is it **** that is reasonable and good?
Or is she already old and out of step with the trend of the times?

She expressed extreme incomprehension in her heart, but Nan Jin still liked the music in it very much, and her suspicion of Tong Junhao gradually faded with the development of the plot.

Three hours later, Nan Jin and Tong Junhao walked out of the Vienna State Theater together.

Tong Junhao held Nan Jin with one hand, and put the other coolly in his trouser belt. The well-fitting casual clothes made the man's body more handsome, attracting many people's attention along the way.

However, the woman beside him seemed somewhat absent-minded, she didn't taunt Tong Junhao as usual, and she didn't care much about other people's eyes, she quietly followed Tong Junhao without saying a word.

Walking out of the Grand Theatre, the evening breeze blew, and the coolness filled my heart. Standing on the high steps, Nan Jin looked up at the waning moon in a foreign country, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth.

It was very cold and disdainful, and Tong Junhao's eyes faintly made him frown. He didn't like such a smile.

"Tong Junhao, do you believe in love?" The girl looked sideways at him, her big eyes filled with confusion and pain.

The man also looked up at the moon, standing side by side with his little wife in a foreign land.

"Believe it!" The sonorous and powerful voice made Nan Jin stunned for a moment. If she hadn't been staring at him, she would not have believed that these two words came out of his mouth.

Tong Junhao actually believed in love?
Nan Jin felt as if someone had slapped him in the back. He actually believed in love?
"Then why did you marry me?" Betraying the person you love and forcing me to marry you, is this your loyalty to love?Is this how you believe in love?
With slightly callused hands, she rubbed her delicate skin and slowly closed her eyes. Did you learn to look at the world with your heart after closing your eyes?

Tong Junhao didn't say anything. In the silence, Nan Jin seemed to hear the man sigh.

"Let's go." The big hand hung down on her face, and the man took her hand and walked towards the parking place without any doubt.

It wasn't until the two of them walked out of the area covered by the building on the steps that they realized that there was a thin layer of snow on the street. This kind of situation is really rare in Vienna.

Looking at the distance where the snow was rushing towards, Tong Junhao stood beside Nan Jin, stretched out his hand, and borrowed a piece of snowflakes falling from the sky. a drop of water.

Tong Junhao suddenly said: "Jin, tell me, if we keep going like this, we will go all the way to whiteheads?"

Being watched by Tong Junhao like this, Nan Jin felt her heart shudder suddenly. Does this man want to grow old with her?

Just when I had such a thought in my heart, I was suddenly shocked. He has someone he likes, so how could he want to grow old with her?
Shaking his head, he sneered in his heart, and looked up again, his eyes were no longer confused and sad, but they were clear, "Who knows what we will meet in front? Maybe you won't be interested in me tomorrow."

Opening the car door and getting in the car, Nan Jin didn't care whether her words would hurt Tong Junhao. Perhaps, she believed that Tong Junhao would not be hurt. How could a man with a loved one be so angry because of his few short words? What about the injury?
The man clenched his fists, went around the car and got on the car. The key was inserted into the keyhole, but he didn't start the car right away.

After a long time, the man looked at the flashing neon lights and the wet ground in front of him, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and leaned heavily on the back of the seat, "Nan Jin, my wife, in this life, you are the only one."

Nan Jin: "..."

Yes, yes, no other woman is as kind as I am to help you cover up your "boyfriend"?

Without speaking any more, Tong Junhao started the car. The dull interior made people feel surprised. The man who has always been calm turned on the music this time.

An English version of "My Heart Is Eternal" slowly circulated in the carriage...

Back at the hotel, when Nanjin was about to get off the car, Tong Junhao said lightly: "Love is not only given to you by that person."

Nan Jin was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled lightly, seeing Tong Junhao's indifferent smile, but not lacking in sadness, "Maybe."

Maybe one day she will still meet such a person who loves her, loves her, and spoils her like life, but she is his wife. As long as he doesn't let her go, she will have no chance of finding happiness.

Going upstairs calmly, Nan Jin went to wash up as usual, and when she came out of the bathroom, she saw Tong Junhao sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine in his hand, and a wine glass and a bottle of wine on the coffee table in front of him.

Influenced by Nan's father, Nan Jin also knew many famous wines. Obviously, this bottle is also quite famous brandy.

Seeing her come out, Tong Junhao shook his wine glass at her, "Have a drink with me?"

Sitting opposite him with long hair on, Nan Jin smelled the scent, glanced at him, and said half-truthfully: "You don't want to get me drunk together, and then have a drunken mess* ***?"

"Sex after drinking?" The man held his chin and thought for a while, then stretched out his thumb to Nan Jin, "It's a very good idea."

"..."

Shaking the wine glass, Nan Jin took a small sip, and the aroma of the wine instantly filled his mouth.

"You like hard liquor?"

Although he only stayed in the summer garden for a short day, Nan Jin still noticed that the two bottles of wine in the kitchen were vodka produced in Russia, but tonight in the Vienna National Theater he drank Remy Martin, and now The brandy tastes strong too.

The man raised his eyebrows, then nodded, "Yeah."

"I like it too." Nan Jin chuckled and poured the whole glass of brandy into her mouth with her head raised.

It's good to drink, and you don't have to be sad when you're drunk.

(End of this chapter)