Wen Xin sniffed and said, "Uncle, I'm fine. I'm almost done washing. I want to soak for a while longer."
"Okay, I'll go get you something to eat."
"Um!"
As soon as he left, Wen Xin hurriedly took off her clothes and took a shower. When she came out again, he was already sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe, looking at his phone.
Looking at the delicious food on the table, Wen Xin suddenly calmed down and sat down.
"Uncle has eaten."
"I've eaten, you eat."
His voice was still gentle, as gentle as a clear spring, refreshing her heart and making her feel uncomfortable.
She felt a slight pain in her heart, but she kept silent and ate her meal with her head down.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jun Mohan put down his phone and said, "I have arranged a tent movie tonight. You and I should relax. Do you want to watch a life movie or a romance movie?"
"Horror movie," she replied calmly without saying anything else.
Jun Mohan looked at her as she was concentrating on eating and said that she no longer ate voraciously and with relish as before. Now she seemed to have no appetite and was often in a daze.
He frowned and asked cautiously, "Did I scare you today?"
Wen Xin raised her head and forced a smile, "No, I'm just not hungry."
…
Jun Morou came to the hospital with a love letter. Jiang Yan was not in the office. She asked the nurse and found out that Jiang Yan had gone to Lin Haiyan's room for rounds.
She hurried upstairs and saw Jiang Yan helping Lin Haiyan check the wound and making records.
"Hi! Aunt Lin."
When Jun Mohan greeted him, Jiang Yan's writing hand froze.
Seeing the pretty girl at the door, Lin Haiyan remembered that she had been there on the day of the surgery, so she smiled and greeted her, "It's you! Come and sit down. Isn't Mo Xiao here?"
Don't laugh?
Jun Morou smiled and said, "He is busy."
Jiang Yan stood up and said calmly: "Aunt Lin, your wound has healed well, you can try to come down and take a walk."
"Okay, thank you, Dr. Jiang."
As soon as Jiang Yan left, Jun Morou whispered in Lin Haiyan's ear: "Auntie, come and see you when you have time. I'm going to chase the man first."
Lin Haiyan smiled knowingly, "Go ahead, girl!"
Jun Morou ran out, "Doctor Jiang, wait a minute."
Jiang Yan frowned and quickened his pace, wanting to enter the office and close the door.
Seeing this, Jun Morou took off her high heels and ran towards him, then stretched out her foot to block the door that was about to close.
"Hehe! Doctor Jiang, I'm not a devil, why are you hiding?"
Jiang Yan asked impatiently, "What on earth are you trying to do by pestering me like this?"
"It's simple. Chase you. This is what I give you."
Her voice was loud and soft yet strong, attracting the attention of many nurses and patients.
"Boring," he had no choice but to walk into the office.
Jun Morou waved to the nurses, and when they gathered around her, she unfolded the love letter and read it vividly.
"Doctor Jiang, I'm glad to meet you. You appear before my eyes like a god. Your eyes, your nose, and everything about you make me unable to stop. I want to be with you... ahem... I hope you can see..."
Jiang Yan couldn't stand the laughter of everyone nearby, so he walked over, snatched the love letter from her hand, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.
Jun Morou was not angry. She smiled and handed over the belt and tie in her hand, "This is for you."
"It means to tie you up forever."
A nurse nearby joked, "Miss Jun, why did you give me a pure black tie? Isn't this a curse for Dr. Jiang to wear mourning clothes?"
"ah!"
"I don't."
Jun Morou was driven out by Jiang Yan. She sent a message to Wen Xin holding the black tie and belt, "Sister-in-law, what a bad idea you came up with? Black is a way to get killed."
…
Soon it was night. There was a two-meter-wide bed in the white tent, as well as drinks, snacks, and a movie projected on a large screen. Because Wen Xin was in a bad mood and had never dared to watch horror movies, she chose a horror movie.
The music from the horror movie made Wen Xin's scalp tingle. The terrifying atmosphere filled the tent, and the sound of the wind outside the tent made people feel cold on their backs.
Jun Mohan next to her looked at her calmly, his dark eyes emitting an unfathomable light.
Suddenly, a female ghost flew onto the screen, her eyeballs flew towards Wen Xin, her eyeballs exploded, and a pair of ghost hands seemed to penetrate the screen and pinch Wen Xin.
"Ah!" Wen Xin screamed in fright and quickly closed her eyes and grabbed Jun Mohan's legs.
She quietly opened her eyes a crack and a head flew towards her.
"Ah!" Wen Xin was so scared that she huddled in bed and trembled, but her eyes were still fixed on the screen. The more scared she was, the more she watched it. She was shaking so hard that she looked like a frightened rabbit.
Until a warm embrace embraced her, the clear and crisp scent of ancient dragon belonging to Jun Mohan lingered at her nose, and the big hands patted her back gently.
The haze in my heart was gradually dispelled by his gentle movements.
Wen Xin raised her head and looked at him with tears of fear in her eyes.
He was in her tearful eyes. Jun Mohan's gaze fell on her lips. He swallowed his saliva, and his calm heart began to stir again.
He held her hand tighter.
Wen Xin's body stiffened, and a sense of security made her relax a lot. The moonlight from the window reflected on his face, and then he held her face with both hands and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
The warmth was so deep in his gentle eyes that I couldn't help myself.
She was wondering, does such a gentle look belong to her at this moment?
Impossible, she denied.
After all, he had never said that he liked her, and the only punishment was a prank, which was to scare her with a kiss.
She wondered if he would fly into a rage if she took the initiative to kiss him.
She spoke with an unsteady breath, "Uncle, can I kiss you?"
"Ah!" Jun Mohan was stunned. The woman who had always resisted him kissing her took the initiative to kiss him, and he couldn't react.
Wen Xin pushed him away and said awkwardly: "Excuse me, I just think your mouth looks like a cherry and I want to take a bite."
After saying that, she turned her gaze back to watching the horror movie.
The movie only lasted for more than twenty minutes before she stopped watching. Jun Mohan suggested that they take a walk in the park outside.
The two were walking side by side in the tent base. When they passed a tent, they heard the sound of two lovers flirting inside. They were startled.
Passing by another tent, we heard the sound of a young couple arguing.
Wen Xin quickened her pace, and Jun Mohan followed her with big strides. He tilted his head to look at her hand, trying to hold it.
I heard from Mo Chen that interlocking fingers is the place closest to the heart.
Just then, the miserable whimper of a puppy was heard from a distance.
Wen Xin turned around and said, "Uncle, there seems to be a dog."
She ran towards the sound, his fingertips brushed the corner of her clothes, and when he failed to hold her hand, he scratched his head in annoyance, then looked at Wen Wen not far away and picked up a wounded Pomeranian to comfort her.
Jun Mohan walked over and saw the woman under the street light holding the little Pomeranian with an injured leg and caressing it with loving care. A strong maternal glow enveloped her.
"Uncle, its leg is injured. It's drooping, so it must be broken. What should I do?"
"Awoo..." The little Pomeranian hummed and changed his position to lie on her.
Jun Mohan looked at the dog lying comfortably in her arms, feeling extremely jealous, and she wished she could turn into that dog right away.
"If it's a broken bone, you need to take it to the veterinary station and have it checked out by a veterinarian."
Wen Xin smiled and said, "I saw a pet hospital when I came here today. Let's take it to have a look!"
Jun Mohan, "What if its owner comes looking for it?"
Wen Xin glanced around and took another look at the dog's dirty fur. "It should be a stray dog! Otherwise, no one would be willing to abandon a dog of this breed. Leave a message at the front desk to see if anyone comes looking for it. If not, can I keep it?"
She looked up expectantly, her little face tilted up, her big eyes full of anticipation. She was a little nervous, afraid that this mysophobic man would refuse.
Jun Mohan frowned, thinking of his allergies to dog and cat hair, and wanted to refuse, but his wet eyes made him choke on his words of refusal. He said calmly, "Okay, as long as you're happy."
"Oh my god, you're so nice, uncle."
Wen Xin was so excited that she almost jumped up.
"But you have to promise not to let it into my bedroom."
Wen Xin said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I definitely won't."
After reaching a consensus, the warm haze was swept away, and the two drove to the pet hospital with the dog.
After an examination, it was found that the dog had lice and the leg fracture had been healed. Now it needs to be deliced and vaccinated.
After three hours of hard work, when we returned to the hotel, Wen Xin was already fast asleep in the car, while the dog was still being dewormed at the pet hospital.
Jun Mohan parked the car, gently picked up Wen Xin, and walked towards the hotel.
The next morning, Wen Xin was awakened by a call from Chu Han. At first she didn't know that the number was from her mother-in-law, so she picked up the phone.
Chu Han's voice was a little cold, "Wen Xin, are you still in the hot spring hotel?"
The voice was familiar, but Wen Xin had only met Chu Han once before so she didn't recognize who it was. She asked calmly, "Excuse me, who are you?"
"Chu Han," the two cold words did not say she was your mother-in-law.
Wen Xin suddenly tensed up, "Mom, it's you."
"You're in the room at the hot spring hotel. I'm coming to see you now."
"805."
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