Chapter 226 The Stifling Man is Back Again



The old lady's tone became higher and her momentum was quite strong!

Jun Mohan frowned awkwardly, but still turned around to face Wen Xin and said proudly: "Let's just forget about it! Let's go home."

Such a blunt tone made Wen Xin laugh.

I managed to endure it.

"It's not sincere. Apologize again."

The old lady raised her foot and kicked Jun Mohan on the butt.

"Ahem! Grandma, give me some face."

"Your wife is about to fly away, why are you still trying to save face? Why are you hesitating?"

Wen Xin hurriedly came to the rescue, "No need, grandma, this time it's my fault, I apologize."

Before Jun Mohan could speak, Wen Xin said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kept it from you. I was cheated in my previous career and had no choice but to stop the loss. So can you forgive me?"

After hesitating for a minute, Jun Mohan spoke, "I am also wrong in this matter. I didn't understand you. I'm sorry."

"Okay, okay, everyone is happy, give me a kiss quickly."

"Grandma is relieved now."

Wen Xin opened her mouth, "This..."

Jun Mohan scratched his head proudly, feeling a little embarrassed, but when he looked at the red lips he had missed for so long, he couldn't help himself.

He embraced her with his big hands, hooked her, and pulled her into his arms.

With a "baji" sound.

The kiss fell on her lips.

"Oh my God!" Wen Xin shouted to the heavens in her heart.

This man is so pretentious, he actually kissed me.

Seeing the two of them reconcile, Old Lady Jun was so excited that she smiled and said, "Wen Xin! Grandma is fine now. You should quickly take Mo Han and pack up your things and go home to live."

"There are so many people here and we don't need you. You'd better stay in the hospital less. I heard that the epidemic in the neighboring city has been serious recently. You'd better not come here too much."

"Okay, then grandma, I'll take her home first."

Jun Mohan walked out first after he finished speaking, hugged the old lady warmly, and kissed her on the forehead, "Grandma, take care of yourself."

It was not until Wen Xin walked out that Mrs. Jun realized that she had been kissed, and she burst into tears of excitement.

In this life, apart from the old man, she had never been kissed by anyone else.

It feels numb and tingling.

Cool!

Wen Xin walked out, said hello to the Jun family, and prepared to leave.

Chu Han turned aside coldly.

Jun Chang smiled: "Go back!"

"Dad, I'm sorry."

"It's okay. Everyone makes mistakes. You are excusable."

Wen Xin nodded with emotion, then turned to Jun Mo Rou, "Mo Rou, do you still recognize me as your sister-in-law?"

After hesitating for a while, Jun Morou said, "Admit it. It's not embarrassing for me anyway."

Jun Moxiao complained, "Mo Rou, how can you talk like that?"

"Oh! I'm sorry, sister-in-law. I was just a little angry. Now I'm not angry anymore. You are still my good sister-in-law."

"Thank you, thank you."

Wen Xin followed Jun Mohan away, and neither of them spoke a word along the way.

When the car stopped downstairs of Xiao Han's building, Jun Mohan got out and opened the door for her, "I'll move with you."

"No need. I agreed to go home with you today because I was afraid that grandma would get excited. Let's separate for a while and calm down!"

"As long as you don't say anything and I don't say anything, grandma won't know that we are not together."

Jun Mohan leaned in the car, looking at Wen Xin, and remained silent for a long time.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Wen Xin swallowed and walked past him to leave.

At the moment they passed each other, Wen Xin thought that the two of them would remain awkward like this, but she never expected that when she was about to close the elevator door, a pair of white, strong and powerful hands opened the elevator door, and then a pair of shiny shoes stepped in, and Jun Mohan's fragrant body flashed in.

"you!"

Jun Mohan leaned against the wall with his arms folded across his chest, "I just want to go see what Wang Dong's house is like?"

"Oh!" Wen Xin was embarrassed and didn't say anything.

I don’t know whether he was looking at the house or at myself.

After entering the room, Jun Mohan scanned the house before trying to find a topic to talk about, "Xiao Han isn't here?"

"Wang Dong invited her to dinner, so she should not be back yet."

"If you're done, go home early."

Jun Mohan glanced at her indifferently and saw her sitting in front of the computer typing something on the keyboard.

There is no topic, but I want to take her home.

Jun Mohan walked over and looked at her computer screen.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh! Try writing a novel and see if you can make some pocket money?"

“So hard.”

He leaned over behind her and murmured, "Wow! What you wrote seems to be our story?"

"It's just that I don't seem to be a domineering president."

The sound of breathing sprayed in her ears, and her earlobes turned red for some reason, and she quickly closed the laptop.

"Of course you are not a domineering president. This is a fictional character I made up. After all, I saw that many children now like this cold president, so I tried this character."

Jun Mohan took her computer away and said, "Let me take a look."

"Ah! No, you should go back quickly, Xiao Han will be here soon."

"No, you've aroused my curiosity and I want to take a look."

He turned on the computer and held it high, but the warmth was out of reach.

Suddenly he saw a passage...

[He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and has high desires. He should be a man who thinks with his chin. He has thin lips and is easily unkind. Such a man will divorce her if he sees something. Her body can't stand it at all.]

[Her eyes inadvertently swept towards his lower abdomen, and she shuddered instantly.]

"Ouch! Can you please stop looking?"

Wen Xin grabbed the computer and held it in her arms.

Jun Mohan then smiled and said, "So you thought I was heartless the first time you saw me?"

"High desire, thinking with the lower body?"

Wen Xin blushed and said embarrassedly: "I'm not writing about you."

"But this is me! It's the same scene as when we first met."

Wen Xin choked, "Uncle, you are too narcissistic."

Jun Mohan cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "By the way, when you looked at me at that time, did you really look at my lower body?"

"Cough cough!" Wen Xin was choked by his saliva and her face was flushed.

Why didn't she realize this man was so sexy before?

"Are you shy?"

He moved closer, wanting to press his lips to her face.

"You're so shy!"

Wen Xin pushed him away and said, "Go back quickly."

"No, let's go back together."

"How can you be such a scoundrel? You were the one who drove me away yesterday, and I won't leave."

Jun Mohan helped her pack her things without saying anything, "I don't want grandma to lie in the hospital again because of us."

Walking into the bedroom and grabbing her underwear, he frowned.

Wen Xin turned off the computer and suddenly thought of something. She ran over and shouted, "Jun Mohan, you..."

She watched Jun Mohan walk out holding her somewhat tattered bra, with the look of disgust on his face that he had when they first met.

Wen Xin jumped up awkwardly, took the underwear from his hand and put it in her arms, "Why are you rummaging through my things?"

"I was just wondering, didn't I ask you to change this underwear a long time ago? Why is it still here?"

"Am I short of money or clothes?"

"Do you really need to be so frugal?"

Wen Xin felt really embarrassed when he stared at her, "No, I just can't bear to part with it."

After living in hard times for too long, I developed a cautious mentality and would calculate everything I did and bought.

Jun Mohan was so angry with her that he directly pulled the underwear from her arms and threw it into the trash can, then pulled her towards the room.

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