When Jun Mohan woke up the next day, he had a splitting headache. He heard a child crying next door, so he put on his clothes and went over.
I saw three children crying together, ** was crying one, the nanny was holding one, and Wen Xin was also holding one. The scene was chaotic.
Jun Mohan walked over and picked up the baby. The baby was so soft and boneless. His face turned red from struggling and he cried with his eyes closed.
"Wife, why are all three children crying together?"
"When they are hungry, I feed the eldest, but the second and third ones are unhappy."
"Hey, second brother, the eldest and third brothers are unhappy again."
"Just torture me like this."
Jun Mohan smiled, "Could it be possible that a child would be jealous?"
"Of course not, it's so small."
"By the way, you don't have to go to the company to take care of things today, do you?"
Jun Mohan did not hide it from her, "Yes, I revoked the Wang family's financing, and then promised to help their loss-making company make a profit, which is a bit tricky."
"That's weird. Why do you manage their company?"
"It's all because of Wang Dong. I invested 200 million before, but I didn't expect Jun Moxiao..."
After hearing the whole story, Wen Xin understood that her husband was so smart, but it was not an easy task. Thinking of his hard work, she said, "Then you go and get busy! I'll take care of the children."
"Well! Thank you for your hard work, wife. If it doesn't work, find a wet nurse."
"No, I'd rather feed it myself."
"By the way, have you decided on the child's name?"
She smiled warmly, "Jun Miao, Jun Bo, Jun Xue."
"Yeah! You and I took it first. It's good."
Jun Mohan finished speaking and prepared to leave.
Just as he was about to leave, Chu Han walked in. "Don't worry, son. Mom is here to take good care of them. The company has been in a mess recently because of your brother. You should just focus on your work."
"I know, thanks mom."
Jun Mohan had more and more things to do, and every time he came back it was almost eleven or twelve o'clock at night, by which time Wen Xin and the child were already asleep.
For fear of disturbing the children, Jun Mohan could only stay in the guest room.
Before she knew it, a month had passed. Wen Xin saw Jun Mohan less and less often, and she was exhausted from taking care of the child. Although her mother-in-law and the nanny were taking care of her, she still felt tired and couldn't sleep well all night.
Only then did she realize that having a child had completely disrupted her life, and she began to feel confused and uneasy.
On Wednesday, Wen Xin got up as usual to breastfeed her baby and received an anonymous email.
The above is a picture. The picture shows Jun Mohan and a woman entering a KTV one after the other. The woman’s appearance cannot be seen clearly, only her graceful back can be seen.
Wen Xin inexplicably felt that the world was dark, as if the pillar above her head had collapsed, and she had lost all her energy.
Sometimes when the child cried so hard, I would simply leave the child aside and sit there in a daze.
Sometimes I get really irritable.
Just today, Chu Han came over holding her crying grandson. Seeing Wen Xin didn't say anything, she sat down and asked with concern: "Wen Xin, what's wrong with you?"
"You seem listless these days."
With a warm smile, "It's okay, I just haven't seen Jun Mohan for a long time. He doesn't seem to go back to his room to sleep recently?"
"Well! I came back too late. I didn't want to disturb you, so I just stayed in the guest room."
"oh!"
"If you miss him, wait until he comes back in the evening and I'll ask him to come find you."
"No, I'll wait for him tonight."
At the same time, the KTV under Mo Chen’s industry.
Jun Mohan was drunk after having dinner with a client and was sleeping alone on the sofa. Mo Chen glanced at Jun Mohan and then prepared to send Mr. Wu to a car and then deal with Jun Mohan.
As soon as Mo Chen left, a woman wearing a pink headscarf and large black-framed sunglasses flashed into the KTV box, then kicked Jun Mohan lightly with her foot. Seeing that he did not react, she boldly sat down and lifted a corner of her headscarf, revealing her flaming red lips, which was very sexy.
Her lips kissed the white shirt behind Jun Mohan, her bright red lips exuding sexiness like blooming flowers under the dim light.
She stood up and left gracefully.
Mo Chen walked in. Jun Mohan was still sleeping, with blood dripping from his cheeks due to being drunk. Mo Chen helped Jun Mohan up.
"You have social events every day. I don't know why these bastards always like to use work as an excuse to get you drunk lately."
"I'll take you home. Your wife is waiting for you at home."
Jun Mohan was helped up and opened his eyes slightly. He felt dizzy and said in a deep voice: "Mo...Chen, be careful when you take me home. Don't let me wake up Wen Xin and the child."
Mo Chen said with a smile: "You! When you are drunk, you still think about your wife. Aren't you tired?"
“Not tired.”
After uttering two words, he closed his eyes again.
Mo Chen shook his head. "I'm too addicted. There's no cure. I don't know when a single dog like me will be able to find someone I like."
The two entered the elevator. At the end of the corridor, the tightly wrapped woman came out and looked at them quietly with a smile on her lips.
It was a little after one in the morning. After coaxing the child to sleep, Wen Xin stood on the balcony, looking at the gate of the Jun family's mansion.
The moon was dim and the night wind blew on her body. She clutched her sweater tightly because she was cold.
At this moment, the iron gate slowly opened, and as the car lights flickered, a Rolls-Royce hidden in the darkness gradually came into view. She ran downstairs in panic.
I feel a little happy and a little nervous. Recently, he goes out early and comes back late. When he comes back, I am already asleep, and when I get up, he has left.
It seemed like she hadn't seen him for over a month.
Now that she has given birth to the child for more than two months, she loves him especially well.
I ran downstairs, only to see Jun Mohan walking in supported by Mo Chen.
Wen Xin was stunned and felt disappointed. He was drunk again.
"Sister-in-law, are you still awake?"
Mo Chen spoke up, smiling warmly, "Thank you for your hard work, for sending Mo Han back so late."
"As he should. He was drinking in our KTV. Since I saw him, I had to send him back."
Wen Xin supported Jun Mohan on one side, Mo Chen supported him on the other side, and the two of them carried him upstairs.
"Thank you Mo Chen, you should send my husband home every day recently!"
"No, just tonight. Someone sent him there before."
Wen Xin was stunned, "Who sent him?"
"I don't know about this. After all, I just ran into it tonight."
Wen Xin didn't ask any more questions. She helped Jun Mohan to her room, and Mo Chen left.
She brought warm water, took off his coat, and wrung out the towel warmly to wipe his cheeks and neck.
Just then, she saw the lipstick mark on his white shirt, and he froze there, motionless.
The towel in his hand fell to the ground.
Water splashed from the basin onto her feet.
She didn't say anything, endured the slight pain in her heart, wrung out the towel, picked up the water and walked towards the bathroom.
When she came back again, she covered Jun Mohan with the quilt and sat by the bed for a long time.
It was late at night and everyone was asleep. Jun Mohan rubbed his temples and drowsily saw a figure sitting beside the bed. He stood up and saw Wen Xin.
"Wife, why are you sitting here in the middle of the night?"
Wen Xin looked back and said, "Waiting for you."
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
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