Wen Xin's thumb stroked the phone, and his eyes turned cold.
She replied with one.
Wen Xin: [I wish you and Wen Yue to be infertile and have many children. 】
After sending the last message, she deleted him. From then on, she wanted to live a new life.
Looking at the message, Mu Chenxi's eyes turned cold and he sent her the last message.
[I know you are jealous, but you still love me. ]
The message failed to be sent, and WeChat sent a reminder that you are not yet the other party's friend. Mu Chenxi's handsome face instantly became gloomy. This woman was so bold that she actually deleted him.
......
Wen Xin went to the bathroom and took a bath. Thinking that the man would not come out after sleeping, she was about to enter the room wrapped in a bath towel when she heard the door open.
Their eyes met, and Jun Mohan looked at her, a little stunned.
Wen Xin was so scared that she screamed: "Hey! What are you doing?"
"Go in quickly, don't look!"
Wen Xin was so scared that she stamped her feet and pointed at his door excitedly with both hands, urging him.
It was the first time that she was seen in a disheveled state by an old man. She had traditional ideas, so she usually wore simple and conservative clothes. Even when she was dating Mu Chenxi, they just held hands. She felt that her figure was more meaningful when she was showing it to her lover in the bridal chamber. This was her bottom line.
Unexpectedly, no matter how careful she was, she was still seen by the old man.
"Sorry," Jun Mohan said awkwardly after being surprised. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw that her bath towel had slipped off because of her excitement.
He was stunned at that scene...
“Ahhh!”
A pig-slaughtering sound was heard, and Wen Xin was so scared that she retreated into the bathroom, closed the door, and leaned against it, gasping for breath.
"Jun Mohan, you damn bastard."
"Aren't you afraid of getting stye?"
"You're still staring at me so blatantly, you big pig."
Following her angry curses, Jun Mohan quickly bent his body and ran away.
At this moment, his stomach was aching and he felt groggy. The scene just now shocked his vision, and his originally blurry eyes suddenly brightened up.
I have never been so miserable in my life.
In the room, he leaned against the door, running his fingers through his hair, looking speechless. How could this damn woman run out in a bath towel?
That scene was simply...
Too beautiful, but he won't admit it.
"Bang!" The sound of a door slamming shut came from next door.
Jun Mohan then covered his stomach and walked out timidly. Seeing that there was no one in the bathroom, he hurried in.
Sitting on the toilet, he looked at the underwear hanging next to him and his face darkened instantly.
It's just inconvenient to have a woman in this house.
Wen Xin put on her pajamas and sat on the bed, her cheeks flushed.
"Ah! I'm so mad."
“It’s so embarrassing.”
She grabbed her hair with both hands, slapped her face hard, and walked back and forth in the room, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Damn man, why did he come out at this time instead of earlier or later? When she thought about facing him tomorrow morning, she wanted to die.
The next morning, Wen Xin got up early again. Thinking that she had been seen last night, she felt uncomfortable all over. She took out a high-necked baseball jacket from the closet and put it on, then pulled the collar up very high. It was a sunny day, but she felt covered up like a dumpling.
Because she seriously suspected that the man did it on purpose last night, she had to be on guard against him.
After washing up, I started kneading dough for breakfast.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Jun Mohan, who had been tortured by his stomach and abdomen all night, had no strength left. Fortunately, he felt better after taking medicine. Before he got up, he smelled the fragrance of millet porridge coming in from outside the door. He propped himself up and began to get dressed.
Just as he was about to open the door, the scene of last night emerged in his mind. He lowered his hand holding the door lock and walked back and forth in the room several times before deciding to go out.
At worst, he can just pretend that what happened last night didn't happen. He still has some skills in this area.
Wen Xin was busy in the kitchen, cooking millet porridge and boiling eggs.
She got up at five o'clock to make dough and steam buns. She still had one day off today. She had to get her ID card and go to the hospital, so she cooked more early.
I was thinking of bringing some for her mother and the nurse, Dr. Jiang.
When she was not in the hospital, Dr. Jiang and the nurse often helped take care of her mother, as a thank you gift.
As soon as you take the lid of the steamer off, a meaty aroma wafts into your nose, and the plump white buns emit a peculiar fragrance.
Jun Mohan smelled the fragrance as soon as he opened the door. He had defecated all night and his stomach was empty, so he was very hungry at the moment.
Licking his lips, he came to the kitchen door without even washing his face. Looking at the smoky kitchen, he felt the smell of fireworks at this moment.
Because he was silent, Wen Xin naturally didn't notice him. She skewered a bun with chopsticks and prepared to put it in her mouth to taste it.
“Ahem…”
She was startled by a cough behind her. She turned around complainingly and saw a tall man with a pale face and curly beard saying, "Uncle, why didn't you say anything? I was scared to death."
Jun Mohan hesitated to speak, his gaze lingering on the bun in her hand.
My sight passed over the bun unconsciously...
Xiaolongbao.
not bad.
Wen Xin smiled and said, "Want to eat?"
Seeing that he didn't speak and his eyes were not right, she lowered her head, her face instantly turned red, she hugged her chest and shouted: "Jun Mohan, you hooligan."
"Where are you showing me?"
Jun Mohan quickly retracted his gaze, "Sorry, I just think this steamed dumpling looks familiar."
"Ahem!" Wen Xin coughed and almost dropped the bun in her hand. She stuffed the bun into his arms and said angrily, "Forget about what happened last night. Did you hear me?"
"Don't worry, Xiao Long Bao, I forgot about it a long time ago."
“Today’s xiao long bao is even better.”
From the expression, the eyes, and the attitude, it is obvious that he has not forgotten and is still fresh in his memory.
"you!"
Wen Xin was speechless. She pulled her collar, blushed, and wished she could hide her head in the steamer. She said angrily, "Let's go out and eat."
Jun Mohan looked at her shy expression, and the corners of his mouth inexplicably rose. It turned out that this woman was not too shameless.
Gurgle, gurgle, his stomach protested again, he stared at the bun in his hand and said: "I don't want this bun, you blew it and it stinks, I want the one in the steamer."
"you......"
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