Chapter 227 I'll Kiss You If You Don't Listen


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"Hey! Uncle, are you crazy? What are you doing?"

"Pack your things and go home. I'll take you to the mall."

"I'm not going. It's past nine o'clock."

Jun Mohan didn't care as he listened to her chattering. She didn't have many things to begin with, so he stuffed them into the suitcase in a mess. Then he pulled her out of the bedroom, installed the computer, and dragged her out.

"Squeak!" The door opened and Xiao Han walked in.

Seeing Jun Mohan, she opened her mouth in surprise.

"Mr. Jun, what are you doing?"

"Take my wife home. I'm sorry Xiao Han, you have to take care of her for a day. This woman is troublesome. I'd better take her home and take care of her myself!"

Wen Xin felt ashamed to say this.

But how can I feel a little happy?

Xiao Han nodded and teased Wen Xin, whose face was flushed, and said with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Jun, then you have time to play."

Walking out of the door, Wen Xin resisted, "I don't want to go back."

"Let me go."

As soon as the elevator door closed, he pushed her into a corner and said, "If you don't behave yourself, do you believe I will kiss you?"

"No......"

As soon as the words came out, he approached her, pressed his hands on her shoulders, and sealed her lips with his lips. No words could be said at this moment.

Wen Xin widened her eyes in surprise, looking at the man in front of her with his eyes closed. She could feel his care.

Even the kiss was so light, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Be careful.

full of pathos.

Wen Xin finally compromised. She wanted to indulge herself for once and follow her heart.

She hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him back hard.

Since he didn't care and since he wanted it, she would give it to him.

She can love and let go.

The kiss deepened.

As the elevator door opened, a couple was stunned when they saw two people kissing passionately inside.

Look at each other.

The man in the elevator put his hands on her waist and wanted to take a step further, but his deep eyes suddenly cleared up, turned around, and faced the couple face to face.

He left her lips, feeling unsatisfied.

He coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment.

Why couldn’t you hold back in the elevator?

Wen Xin suddenly opened her eyes and saw the couple coming in, feeling extremely embarrassed.

He pressed her head to his chest and protected her with his whole body, and then the two of them fled in a guilty conscience.

Under the street light, his face was the color of liver.

"Hahaha!"

Downstairs, next to the car.

She laughed sweetly, the blush on her face could not be faded, and the sparkling light in her eyes could not be erased.

Jun Mohan lifted her bangs at the corner of her lips, gently tucked them behind her head, and asked in a low and hoarse voice: "Funny?"

"That's so funny, uncle, your face just now was comparable to a monkey's butt, and your actions were a bit domineering."

“There’s still a hint of charm.”

“It’s kind of cute.”

She raised her hand and placed her index finger on his face.

Suddenly, he held her index finger in his mouth, and it was too late as if he had been electrocuted.

"Mmm! Very sweet."

Wen Xin blushed and he smiled.

"So your face is so red too."

She pulled her hand back and looked into those tender eyes shyly. Her heartbeat began to uncontrollably again and she lowered her head and got into the car.

Jun Mohan curled the corners of his mouth, feeling very happy, and then got into the car.

The car did not go towards the residential area where he lived, but went to the city center.

Wen Xin hurriedly asked: "Uncle, did you take the wrong road?"

"Yes, I'll take you shopping."

"You...you're not going to take me shopping for underwear!"

"Mm! Underwear**."

When Wen Xin heard this, she covered her hot face with her hands, feeling so ashamed that she could no longer utter a word of resistance.

As long as he was in a good mood, she didn't mind.

After parking the car in the underground parking lot, the two took the elevator straight to the luxury store on the fifth floor, without any room for Wen Xin to protest.

"No, uncle, we can just go to Metropolis Beauty to buy it. The quality is good and it's comfortable to wear."

"No, you have to buy good underwear, otherwise it's not good for your breasts."

Wen Xin was speechless. "Uncle, you brought me to the fifth floor. Do you know how much underwear is here?"

"Money is not a problem, as long as it is good for your health."

Seeing that she was hesitant and reluctant, Jun Mohan simply held her hand, squeezed it naturally, and pulled her into the most expensive lingerie store.

Wen Xin looked at the low-key and luxurious decoration, and saw that each piece of underwear was a one-of-a-kind custom-made by the best designers in the world. She suddenly lost her confidence and became a wimp.

The shopping guide came over and said, "Hello! Feel free to look around. Our underwear is designed by the famous designer DL himself. Every piece is unique in this world."

Before Wen Xin could refuse, Jun Mohan's clear voice rang out: "Help me find something suitable for my wife to wear. Price is not a problem. Quality and comfort are the best."

The shopping guide looked at Wen Xin with envy when she heard this, "Okay, don't worry!"

The cashier next to him looked at Jun Mohan and couldn't help blinking.

He is a good man.

It just looks a little scary.

In front of him, this woman looked like a ferocious pirate and a charming little fairy.

The shopping guide selected two styles and handed them to Wen Xin.

"Miss, please try it inside. The effect will definitely be different if you put it on."

Under the watchful eyes of the shopping guide Jun Mohan, Wen Xin had no choice but to take it and walk in.

She looked at the tag and took a breath.

Seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-five for one piece.

Nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine for one piece.

Damn, eat people!

Wen Xin had no interest in trying it on and walked out holding the underwear.

The shopping guide came over and asked, "Is it inappropriate? Why did you come out so soon?"

With a warm smile, "I don't like this style."

"Then please choose for yourself, young lady."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll go out for a while."

After handing the underwear to the salesperson, she hurriedly pulled Jun Mohan outside.

"Uncle, it's too expensive. It's outrageous."

"I said, as long as it's good, money is not a problem."

"No, I won't wear it even if you kill me."

"Why are you so stubborn?"

The shopping guide listened to the two people's voices and smiled sarcastically.

She walked to the cashier counter and said to another colleague, "I knew these two couldn't afford it, but they still acted like rich people."

"That woman has no taste in what she wears, and her white shirt is pilling. She deserves to wear cheap goods her whole life."

When she said this, the cashier opposite her winked at her desperately.

"That man is such a coward. Not only is he ugly, but he also makes women suffer with him."

"We can't be so casual when looking for men in the future."

"But that woman looks familiar. She looks a lot like the nude model."

Jun Mohan's hands hanging by his side gradually clenched, his deep eyes emitting waves of anger. Standing behind the shopping guide, he said coldly: "Are you talking about me again?"

The sales assistant turned around, her eyes widened in fear, but after just a moment, she said with a smile: "Our store is a high-end luxury store. How can we allow country bumpkins like you to touch it casually? Even if you touch it, you won't be willing to buy it."

“Isn’t this a freeloader?”

Jun Mohan sneered, narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "What's your name?"

"Why do you want to complain about me?"

"Our store manager doesn't have time to see you."

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