"How much is left of the twenty thousand I gave you?"
"There are still eighteen thousand nine hundred and twenty-three."
Jun Mohan licked his back teeth. He didn't expect that this woman was so calculating and remembered everything so clearly.
"Tomorrow when you have time, go buy some high-end underwear, mainly comfortable ones, and some socks. Oh, and my mom wants to see you, so you should buy something decent. The money in your card should be enough. If not, tell me."
"These underwear are lost! Don't put them in the sun."
"Ah!" Wen Xin was a little surprised. Not only was he not angry, he also asked her to buy new underwear. ** This guy's brain must be covered with paste!
Then she thought again, this man might be afraid that she would embarrass him when she met his parents, so he said that.
Seeing that she didn't move, Jun Mohan said: "You are still my woman now. I don't want grandma to know that I treat you harshly. I also don't want your mother to know how poor the man you married is and how you don't even have underwear to wear."
"Uncle, you misunderstood. No one will say anything to you. My mother doesn't know that I'm married. Don't worry, I will buy it."
"Yes!" Jun Mohan said calmly: "Dry the clothes and help disinfect the washing machine."
"good."
Wen Xin didn't refute, and hurriedly turned around and went to her room with her underwear in her arms. In the end, she only had the heart to throw away her socks.
When he came out again, Jun Mohan was watching the news on the sofa with his legs crossed. His dark eyes were full of turmoil and no emotion could be seen. He was like a wooden man, motionless and without any thoughts.
Wen Xin walked to the balcony with light steps, then disinfected the washing machine and fetched water to water the flowers on the balcony. Only after doing all this did she go into the house.
Wen Xin stood not far behind him, opened her mouth, wanted to say something but swallowed it back. She had never been so cautious before.
"that……"
Jun Mohan turned around, looked at her with his phoenix eyes, and rubbed his eyebrows.
Wen Xin smiled and said, "I want to ask, what else do we need to prepare when we meet your mother on Wednesday? Will there be anyone else besides your mother?"
"Well, let me ask. I haven't thought about this."
After saying this, he took out his cell phone, went to the balcony and started making a call.
Wen Xin also sat on the sofa. The CCTV-8 news program jumped directly to a romance movie at the climax stage, where two people were kissing. She felt her mouth dry and her eyes were at a loss.
At this moment, the man who had been on the phone walked in. Before he could say anything, he saw the couple kissing on the big screen. The details were so vivid that his face instantly darkened. What was the meaning of this woman turning on this kind of TV?
Is he hinting at something?
Women are really fickle. I accidentally saw her dumplings last night and she screamed like she saw a ghost. Today she is looking forward to it again.
The kissing video lasted for two minutes. Wen Xin couldn't bear to watch it any longer and wanted to get up. Unexpectedly, she saw the man behind her staring at the screen with an extremely bad face, as if he had been poisoned.
She knew the man had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "This, this was not put there by me."
He didn't believe it at all. He walked past her, picked up the remote control on the table, and turned it around until he turned on the normal news. Then he said, "If you like to watch this kind of thing in the future, you should watch it when I'm not home, or there are some websites that you can watch in the bedroom."
Wen Xin blushed and explained, "No, what do you mean?"
"I love to watch."
"No, that's wrong. I don't like watching it. That's the channel you turned on."
At this moment, her face was flushed, her speech was slurred, and she stammered, as if she had done something wrong and couldn't speak.
Jun Mohan was too lazy to argue about this issue, he said calmly: "It's human nature to like to watch, no need to explain."
Wen Xin: "..."
"But I hope you don't use my imagination to make assumptions. I'll be very upset."
Wen Xin was confused, "Wait, what do you mean?"
"What I mean is don't treat me as a brain-dumping object, I will be very angry."
"Haha!" Wen Xin laughed contemptuously, "You think too much. I'm afraid I'll have a heart attack even if I think about you like this."
He was not angry, and suddenly said, "It's better."
"By the way, I just asked, the people who will be present include my father, my sister and my grandmother. Others are not invited yet."
After hearing her grandmother's words, Wen Xin felt relieved. She said, "Okay, I understand. I will bring them some appropriate gifts when the time comes."
"Gifts are unnecessary. They need nothing."
"This is my intention. I will take care of it. Don't worry about it."
Jun Mohan thought about it and said, "Okay, you decide for yourself. I'll pick you up at your company at six o'clock, or you can go by yourself."
Wen Xin originally wanted him to take the job so that she would have some courage. However, when she thought about her work and was afraid of being exposed, she refused.
"I'll go by myself! I'm going to wash up and go to bed first. I have to go to work tomorrow."
"Yeah!" Jun Mohan responded and continued to lean on the sofa to watch TV, while Wen Xin went to the bathroom.
The night passed peacefully.
The next night after get off work, Wen Xin went to the mall. Before leaving, she sent a message to Jun Mohan.
Wen Xin: [Uncle, I'm going to the mall to buy some clothes and shoes. You can make dinner by yourself. Don't wait for me. ]
She first went to Urban Beauty and chose two sets of underwear for herself at a special price of sixty or seventy dollars. She also spent one hundred and eighty dollars to buy a white skirt that she had never worn before. She was used to wearing pants, so she felt a little awkward trying it on.
Since she couldn't wear high heels, she chose flat beige leather shoes and finally went to choose gifts for her in-laws.
Jun Mohan had just finished a meeting when he saw the consumption information sent via text message.
First it was one hundred and four, then one hundred and eighty, and then ninety-nine. He frowned. This woman wouldn't choose such cheap clothes when she went shopping today!
Their Jun family has never worn clothes that cost less than one thousand yuan. Thinking that he was playing the role of an ordinary person with zero savings, he didn't say anything and just let her do what she wanted!
Wen Xin bought Jun Morou a silver bracelet worth more than 800 yuan, and her mother-in-law chose a set of cosmetics worth more than 1,000 yuan. That was a huge amount of money. She usually only used Yu Meijing, which cost a few yuan, or even nothing at all. This made her heart bleed.
Finally, I bought two bottles of red wine for my father-in-law, which cost five or six hundred yuan a bottle. As for my grandmother, who had a bad cervical spine, she spent more than a thousand yuan to buy a neck massage device.
After returning home, Jun Mohan calculated via text message that she had spent a total of four thousand eight hundred, thinking that she should have bought it for his family!
I felt a little touched, and even my eyes softened as I looked at the phone.
This woman was usually very stingy with herself, even her underwear was too broken to be replaced. He didn't expect her to buy such expensive clothes for his family. For ordinary people, this price was just right, not too expensive nor too cheap. Although he knew that his family would dislike it and not use it, this was already the best.
Wen Xin was carrying a lot of bags and preparing to go home. She had a lot of things today, so she took a taxi, which cost her fifteen dollars, which made her feel bad, so she didn't even want to eat dinner. When she returned to the gate of the community, she bought a bowl of snail noodles and brought it in.
I also greeted the security guard.
As soon as the door was opened, she saw a man doing push-ups on the ground. He was shirtless and his arm muscles were bulging, which made her mouth dry.
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