After saying that, Wen Xin angrily reached her hand through the window, reached over his legs, took out the bottle of mineral water he had drunk, stared at him, unscrewed it, then rinsed her mouth with a gurgling sound, and spit into the sewer in front of him.
She cursed, "You childish man," and took a taxi and left.
Jun Mohan was so angry that he saw stars. He restrained himself for a long time before catching up with the taxi in front. He realized that sooner or later he would be pissed off to death by this woman.
When they got home, Wen Xin took the contract from her room and threw it in front of him without saying a word. "This is mine. I've already signed it. Bring yours here so I can sign it."
Jun Mohan's eyes fell on the contract and he felt a little regretful, as if his heels were rooted and he couldn't move.
Damn it, he wanted to sign to get rid of it quickly when he was angry, but now that he has calmed down, he doesn't want to do it anymore.
But how can I take back what I have said?
His mind was racing, what should he do?
Wen Xin urged, "Hurry up, sign and get the divorce certificate tomorrow. I will find a house and move out immediately tomorrow."
At this moment Wen Xin crossed her arms across her chest, her eyes red with anger. This man almost caused her to have a car accident in order to force her to end the relationship. She had never seen such a heartless man.
The divorce is finalized.
At this moment, Jun Mohan had a gloomy look on his face, and his beard was shaking with anger. In order to leave her, this woman actually forced him to sign now, and even made him almost lose control. Her intentions were not good.
Want to get a divorce to get relief? No way.
Seeing that she didn't move, Wen Xin walked up to her and stuffed the contract into her arms.
Jun Mohan looked at her puffy little face, her red lips slightly parted, looking a little tempting.
He waved his hand, grabbed her wrist and forced her towards the door.
"Ah! What are you doing?"
Wen Xin screamed in fear. Jun Mohan leaned over and put her hands on her head and asked coldly, "Do you really want to terminate the contract with me?"
"It's not what I think, it's your thoughts. Don't put them on me."
He questioned: "So you're reluctant to leave me?"
Wen Xin, "Who can't bear to part with you? You are simply unbelievable. You forgot what you said and did so quickly? It was you who forced me to sign immediately."
"Say it again, I'll try?"
Wen Xin was furious, "Nonsense, it's you, it's you, you scabby dog..."
Before she could finish her words, Jun Mohan covered her mouth and tossed and turned.
Gentle, extremely gentle.
Wen Xin’s eyes widened, she had no time to react, her mind went blank.
The kiss is sweet, but the beard pricks me.
Jun Mohan kissed her in annoyance, and then bit her lips lightly as punishment.
"ah!"
She felt a pain in her lips, and Wen Xin's dead mind suddenly became clear. She suddenly pushed the man next to her away, raised her foot and kicked him in the lower abdomen.
"Jun Mohan, you are a fucking dog! Bite me."
Jun Mohan covered his lower abdomen, his face reddened in pain, "You are the one born in the Year of the Dog, you want me to have no children or grandchildren!"
"Who told you to bite me?"
"Sign the contract, quickly."
Jun Mohan sneered, picked up the contract on the ground, crumpled it into a ball, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, then said in a cold voice: "From today on, I declare that the contractual relationship between you and me is over, and we are officially husband and wife. You want me to give you freedom and be intimate with this bastard?"
"You wish. Once you use my money, you are mine. You can't leave if you want to."
After saying that, Jun Mohan walked into his room.
Wen Xin was shocked and chased after him, shouting, "Jun Mohan, do you know what you are doing? How could you tear up that contract? Are you crazy?"
Jun Mohan came out with his copy of the contract, and also rubbed it and stuffed it directly into his mouth in front of her, chewed it hard and then spit it into the trash can.
He even warned her proudly, "The contract is gone. From now on, you and I are officially husband and wife. I don't want to see you with that doctor anymore, or I will be rude to you."
"By the way, get ready. I'm going to consummate our marriage in the next few days. You owe it to me and grandma."
Warm: "......"
"Since you are an official couple, you should serve your husband to the end. If not once a day, then at least three times a week. This is a man's instinctive need."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled off his tie and threw it on the bed, with the corners of his mouth curled up subconsciously. He couldn't help but admire his own unique trick!
The daughter-in-law is guarding the place, and I can also take the opportunity to eat meat.
Wen Xin was almost furious with him. Since they had already torn their faces apart, she would not let him off easily. She said coldly, "Okay, isn't it just to give you a baby? I'll give you one, two, three. As long as you can bear it, I don't care."
"You're a self-righteous, super, super arrogant idiot. You do it three times a week. I just kicked you out. I don't think you can do it three times a year."
After saying this, Wen Xin slammed the door and left angrily.
In the elevator, Wen Xin exploded and banged her head hard with both hands.
Inside the house, Jun Mohan was in a good mood. He felt happy as he had managed to save their marriage today. He even had a legitimate excuse to touch her. He felt happy just thinking about it.
Fighting with him is overestimating one's own abilities.
A smile unconsciously appeared on his face and laughter escaped from his throat. Coincidentally, Mo Chen called him.
Picking up the phone, he said happily: "Mo Chen."
"Jun Mohan, are you crazy? Didn't you ask me and Lu Mengting to come drink coffee with you? Why are you not here when we get here?"
Jun Mohan patted his head and said, "Sorry, this is my fault. I forgot. Let's do it another day!"
Mo Chen asked curiously: "You sound like you are in a good mood. What good thing happened?"
"Nothing, just inexplicably happy."
"You are such a mean person. I will go deal with Lu Mengting first."
He chuckled, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
"Tsk tsk!" Mo Chen hung up the phone, thinking that this man was so weird. It was the first time he heard such polite words like "thank you for your hard work". It was really weird.
Jun Mohan called the housekeeper and asked him to help him pack his clothes according to the address.
Mrs. Jun was teasing her Pomeranian. When she saw the housekeeper mention that Jun Mohan was going out, she asked curiously, "Uncle Fu, what did Mohan ask you to do?"
Uncle Fu smiled and said, "The young master and his wife must have had a quarrel. The young master slept in his private villa, and they should have reconciled now. The young master asked me to collect his clothes and send them to Jingdu Garden."
"quarrel?"
Mrs. Jun said hurriedly: "Okay, then go quickly."
As soon as Uncle Fu left, Mrs. Jun put down the dog and wondered why the couple had quarreled. She was worried again, wondering if they had reconciled.
Old Mrs. Jun hurried into the house to get her cell phone to call her grandson.
"grandmother."
"You little brat, did you have a fight with Wen Xin? Did you bully her again?"
Jun Mohan said with a smile: "Grandma, how dare I bully her?"
"Yo! You sound like you're in a good mood. Tell grandma how far you two have progressed?"
"It's not there yet, but I think it will be there soon. Okay, I'm hanging up now."
Old Mrs. Jun was immersed in the words "soon" and was grinning foolishly. Has her grandson finally gotten it?
Hearing his shy and happy tone, she was excited. This was a good thing!
Having grandchildren is just around the corner.
"Old Wei, come with me quickly."
Old Madam Jun walked towards the house. She planned to go find Zhou Zhou and figure out when would be the best time to consummate their marriage. Seeing that they had tried to consummate their marriage several times but still failed to conceive, she even suspected that there was something wrong with her grandson.
So she wanted to find the right time and succeed in one go.
Wen Xin's face was red when she arrived at the hospital. She licked the wound he had bitten with her tongue. She was so angry and amused. To be honest, she had never seen such a shameless man. How could he just swallow the contract? She was speechless.
Wen Xin went straight to find Jiang Yan, ready to borrow money from him to pay the bill. Seeing him talking to the nurse at the nurse's station, she hurried over to him.
"Doctor Jiang."
Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Wen Xin, you came at the right time. I have something to tell you."
The two came to one side, and Wen Xin asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"
"I just received a notification from the nurse saying that someone paid 300,000 yuan for your mother."
"Ah! Who is it?"
Jiang Yan said: "Don't laugh."
Wen Xin was a little surprised and said, "This is my man's younger brother, but he doesn't know that we are going to have surgery!"
"Your husband's brother is a good man. Do you plan to accept the money?"
Wen Xin frowned. She didn't know. Jun Mohan didn't have any money. She guessed that the uncle had borrowed it from his brother! Otherwise, how could Mo Xiao know about the operation?
Thinking of what Jun Mohan had done to her during the day, and those words, "It's not him who helped you," Wen Xin suddenly realized.
Could it be that Mr. Qingjun also helped me return to the hospital?
"Doctor Jiang, why is my mother able to return to the hospital this time?"
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