The word "wife" coming from the mouth of a six-year-old child shocked Wen Xin so much that even Lin Haiyan, who was drinking water, was choked and kept coughing.
What is this kid doing?
Wen Xin pouted, "What wife? Who are you calling wife, little brat?"
"Who called you my wife? I was just telling my brother-in-law what he said."
"Besides, I don't want a wife with a bad temper like you."
Wen Xin was so angry that she laughed. She walked over and hugged him, "You mean I'm terrible."
"Isn't it? His brother-in-law is so nice, don't take advantage of him."
"Mom, look at your son, is he speaking human language?" Wen Xin protested.
Lin Haiyan was not polite either, "Of course he was speaking human language, my precious son is right."
"What's right?"
Lin Haiyan looked at Zhou Zhou in Wen Xin's arms and said, "Son, please continue."
"Sister, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but if you weren't your brother-in-law and you were still cleaning toilets for others, who knows where mom and I would be suffering."
"Your brother-in-law dotes on you and loves you, and he takes good care of me and mom, and he even cured mom's illness, and you're not grateful!"
"I just don't understand, what does my brother-in-law like about you?"
His eyes lingered on Wen Xin, "She has a nice face, nice breasts, and a nice butt. There's nothing wrong with her looks."
"Then let's pick something else."
Zhou Zhou continued: "Look at you, you have no money, no education, no temper, and no job."
"Hey! I can't even tell you what's good about you?"
"You are in such a state and you are still taking advantage of me. My brother-in-law is the richest man and he is so handsome."
"If I were you, I would wake up laughing even in my dreams."
Wen Xin was so angry at this brat that she laughed. Originally, she was just a little angry at Jun Mohan for hiding his material wealth from her, but after hearing what this boy said, it seemed as if she was the only one who was wrong.
Putting the porridge on the ground, she said coldly: "You know nothing, he cheated on me."
"What's wrong with cheating on you? You cheated on her when you took nude photos, and you cheated on her at work. Her brother-in-law wasn't angry at all, so why are you making a fuss?"
"You're going to make me die," Wen Xin folded her things, "You only know how to speak for your brother-in-law. I shouldn't have brought you home. I should have sent you to the hospital instead."
Lin Haiyan came over and said, "Don't talk about your brother like that. Your brother is right this time. Mo Han is the best man in the world. You can't find him even if you use the Aurora Borealis."
"Besides, it's a good thing that he doesn't dislike you. If you make trouble with him, I will fight you to the death."
Wen Xin took a deep breath and adjusted her breathing. "Okay, okay, I won't make trouble with him, but can I teach him a lesson with a washboard?"
"cannot!"
"You dare!"
Zhou Zhou and Lin Haiyan spoke at the same time, even their movements and lip movements were exactly the same, both with their hands on their hips and their buttocks sticking out.
Wen Xin laughed, "You two are talking in unison to mess with me, right?"
Zhou Zhou: “Yes!”
Lin Haiyan: "So what? Mo Han is right."
"Yes, my brother-in-law can't be wrong."
"Okay, he's not wrong, I'm wrong," Wen Xin spread her hands, "I won't eat tonight, I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."
After saying that, Wen Xin went straight back to the bedroom. She lay in bed and read the news.
Especially the comments.
[How do you think this young mistress Jun could get a handsome, rich, and doting man like Mr. Jun? ]
[Yes! This woman is so lucky, even with her background! ]
[I heard that she was a mistress. Jun Mohan and Miss Lu were childhood sweethearts, but she stole his hand.]
[Fuck! There is such a thing. Logically, Miss Lu and Mr. Jun are a good match, but this woman is too good at **! ]
[Don't worry, it won't last long. We will get divorced sooner or later. ]
[Jun Mohan really dotes on his wife. I didn't expect that they have been married for such a long time. However, if I had been scared away by his ugly appearance before, this woman would not have been scared away. It seems that this is true love.]
[True love? What kind of true love is there for the rich? As long as they use the right means, they can succeed in anything. ]
Wen Xin was mad at these comments.
There are three groups of fans.
A kind of envy supports both of them.
A kind of jealous support for Lu Mengting.
One that remains neutral.
But there were many people who supported and felt sorry for Lu Mengting, and it was as if they had hired some internet trolls to directly bombard her from below. The scene was terrifying.
Wen Xin dropped her phone and lay flat on the bed, still in shock as she thought of the scene when Jun Mohan first appeared at the banquet today.
She said that everyone in the family was extremely good-looking, but Jun Mohan was the only one who was different. It turned out that he was just pretending.
When Jun Mohan came home after finishing his work, he smiled at Zhou Zhou and said, "Little guy, did you bring what your brother-in-law asked you to bring to your sister?"
The little guy held his head high and said, "I brought it with me, and I helped you teach my sister a lesson."
"Oh! How do you teach me?"
"Wait a moment?" Zhou Zhou waved his hand, Jun Mohan squatted down, and he leaned close to his ear and whispered.
Jun Mohan's face darkened. "Little guy, don't talk about your sister like this in the future. Do you hear me?"
"Tsk, I'm helping you, and you're lecturing me about being a heartless person with the opposite sex."
"Haha! What's conscience? All I want is a wife."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the warm room.
Zhou Zhou shook his head, "As expected, men are like this! They are lustful animals, so pathetic!"
Lin Haiyan came over and said, "Don't say that about your brother-in-law. Your brother-in-law is pampering your sister. A man should pamper his wife."
"Oh! Women are so troublesome. I won't spoil my wife when I grow up."
"If you don't pamper your wife, who will you pamper?"
"Spoil mom, you are my wife."
The little guy's words made Lin Haiyan laugh. She picked him up and rubbed him against her chest, "You are your mother's happy pill."
"What are you, sister?"
"She is the one who worries me the most. She always makes me worry about their relationship."
Zhou Zhou hugged Lin Haiyan's neck and blinked, "Mom, do you think my sister will forgive my brother-in-law?"
"It's hard to say. Your sister is stubborn and likes to get stuck in a rut."
"Zhou Zhou has a good idea, it will work," the little guy leaned close to Lin Haiyan's ear.
Jun Mohan pushed open Wen Xin's door. When the door moved, Wen Xin immediately closed her eyes. She knew it was him who came back, but she was still very nervous.
How can I not be nervous?
She used to be a rough guy, but in the blink of an eye she became a billionaire CEO. Now she is really feeling inferior.
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