Chapter 10 Uncle's illness comes back again



Assistant Xu pointed at the tofu on the steps and said, "Stinky tofu, someone must be eating it here secretly."

Jun Mohan's eyes fell on the string of stinky tofu and he immediately covered his nose in disgust, "Take that thing away, it's disgusting."

"Okay," Special Assistant Xu quickly picked it up and threw it into the trash can.

Wen Xin flashed to the storage room at the stairs and waited until the footsteps disappeared before coming out. She was not sure whether it was Jun Mohan, nor did she dare to gamble. If he knew about her identity and that she was doing this kind of work, she couldn't imagine whether she would be killed by him.

Looking at her favorite stinky tofu in the trash can, she stomped her feet hard. This man just rubbed against her.

It was finally twelve o'clock. She finished cleaning the last bathroom and was about to go home when she saw Assistant Xu walking out supported by a woman.

She couldn't help but shrug, wondering if Mr. Jun was popular with both men and women, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Jun Mohan.

It's so unfair to be an underground lover.

Looking around, she saw no sign of Jun Mohan, so she walked out and took the bus home.

The KTV is actually not far from Jingdu Garden. There are many cars and traffic lights during the day, so it takes about twenty minutes to walk there.

There was no one and not many cars at night, so the bus had a smooth journey and arrived in about ten minutes.

When she got home, the lights were not on. Wen Xin wondered if Jun Mohan was asleep.

I closed the door, changed my shoes, put on Jun Mohan's slippers for emergency, and left my flat shoes alone.

I went into the bathroom to take a shower. After spending the whole day in the bathroom, my whole body was smelly and covered in sweat.

Pouring warm water on the body makes me feel comfortable and tight.

Jun Mohan has too many social engagements and has developed a good alcohol tolerance. He drank quite a lot with clients tonight, but he was still not drunk at all.

In the car, he taped off his beard and scar, but he didn't expect to forget to leave his keys in the car when he got home. He was too lazy to go downstairs to get them, so he had to knock on the door, but no one answered after knocking for a long time.

Wen Xin was halfway through her shower when she heard a knock on the door. She quickly rinsed off the foam and wiped her body.

She walked out wearing a pink suspender pajamas.

As soon as the door opened, I was met with Jun Mohan's murderous eyes and his floating beard.

Sometimes she always had the urge to take off his annoying beard, wondering if he would look more handsome after taking it off.

Seeing his gloomy face, she forced a smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jun, I just took a shower, so I opened the door a little slowly."

Jun Mohan didn't say anything. Looking at her wet hair and pink face, the anger in his heart subsided a little.

To some extent tempting.

I feel inexplicably annoyed that I have such thoughts.

He walked around her, entered the house, took off his shoes and prepared to change, only to find that his slippers were being worn by her.

Even though they were already soaked, the two pairs of little white feet were rubbing against each other anxiously.

His anger rose again.

When he thought about the athlete's foot that he had cured with great difficulty coming back to him again, his face became gloomy and his beard moved up and down with anger.

Seeing him staring at her feet, Wen Xin realized that she was wearing someone else's shoes, and immediately took them off and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring my slippers, so I borrowed them and I'll return them to you now."

As she spoke, she bent over to pick up her slippers. Her suspender nightgown made her... She was unaware of her embarrassment.

But Jun Mohan took a step back and said in a cold voice unconsciously: "Don't try to seduce me, I'm not interested in an underdeveloped little white rabbit like you."

"Put your mind away."

Wen Xin has never been so embarrassed before. What does stunted development mean?

What is seduction?

What is she thinking?

It's just sick.

She threw the slippers in front of him, put on her own flat shoes, and said in a bad tone: "Don't worry, uncle, I'm not interested in old men either."

After saying that, she hurried into the bedroom and closed the door.

She patted her face, breathed in and out, she didn't want to bother with the old man.

Jun Mohan realized it later and hurriedly shouted: "Little White Rabbit, tell me clearly who is the old man?"

A warm voice came from the bedroom, "You."

Jun Mohan wanted to get angry, but he held it back. He was too lazy to argue with the little girl.

I put on my leather shoes again, took my slippers to wash them, then changed into them, ready to take a shower and go to bed.

Jun Mohan looked at the lace underwear and Hello Kitty pink panties hanging on the wall in the bathroom. He hooked them with his index finger in disgust, then moved them far away from himself and tilted his head back, as if what he had hooked in his hand was something extremely disgusting.

He came to the warm door and kicked it.

Wen Xin had just dried her hair when she heard a knock on the door. She opened it without thinking much.

The panties that came into view looked familiar, and before she could react, she heard Jun Mohan's disdainful voice.

"You shouldn't leave your underwear lying around. It affects the city's appearance and can easily breed bacteria."

“Swish!”

Wen Xin's originally fair face turned from white to red inch by inch under the crystal chandelier.

She snatched it away without saying a word and turned around.

With a bang, she closed the door, feeling totally ashamed.

The man standing at the door put his hands behind his back in disgust and walked towards the bathroom.

"Childish. How old are you? You still like Hello Kitty. You really have the mentality of a child."

Just as he reached the door, he saw another round flesh-colored object, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Damn it!

What is this?

I found the chopsticks I had dropped during breakfast this morning, went to the bathroom to pick them up, and stuffed them under the door of the cozy bedroom.

Wen Xin, who had finally calmed herself down, felt even more ashamed when she saw him stuffing her bra pads into her.

I was also furious. This man really has a serious mysophobia.

I stood up, walked to the door, and picked up the chest…pad.

She opened the door and said to the man at the door: "Uncle, this is a breast...pad. Is it too much to hold it with these chopsticks?"

Jun Mohan's eyes fell on the round breast... pad in her hand, and he said coldly: "Sorry, I don't know. Instead of blaming me, you should keep your things away next time."

"After all, not everyone knows this thing."

"By the way, the term uncle doesn't suit me. I'm only thirty years old."

Wen Xin: "..."

Watching him turn around and go into the bathroom, hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Wen Xin's cheeks were bleeding with anger. What kind of person did she marry?

She really couldn't stand his asking-for-a-beating look.

But she couldn't lose her temper. After all, she was living under someone else's roof, and what happened tonight was indeed her fault.

After taking a look at the dirty bra...pad in her hand, she pouted, clenched it into a ball, and threw it hard on the ground.

After thinking for a while, she picked it up again, went into the room, closed the door, stuffed the bra...pad into her underwear, and prepared to wash it tomorrow morning.

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