"Do you know how it feels when I can't find you for more than two months?"
"The child was so sick and convulsing, but you didn't even answer the phone. Now it's your turn, and you can't stand it!"
"I seriously doubt if I have a man?"
Jun Mohan punched the sofa angrily, "Am I free? I am busy too. If I hadn't wanted to accompany you, you and the children, and handed the company over to Jun Moxiao, and he messed it up, I wouldn't be so anxious now."
"So, you blame me and your kids for making your life a mess?"
Jun Mohan took a deep breath, "I didn't mean that, could you please stop talking nonsense?"
"No? Then why are you mad at me?"
"Okay, I was wrong, let's go back! The child has been crying because he can't find you," Jun Mohan said as he pulled her hand, trying to pull her up.
Wen Xin pushed his hand away and said in a deep voice: "I will go back by myself, don't bother me."
"Okay, I won't bother you. I'll ask Uncle Fu to pick you up later."
Having said that, Jun Mohan turned and left.
Watching him leave, Wen Xin was furious. He left just like that. How could this man become like this?
How come the patience and pampering I showed her before disappeared so quickly?
She even thought that the man must have cheated on her.
Wen Xin stood up, took out her cell phone, found a company on the Internet, and then made a call.
The phone was picked up, and a man's voice came from the other end. His voice was as gentle as jade and very comfortable to hear.
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
Wen Xin said in a deep voice: "I have something to ask you. Please help me follow someone..."
"Yes, investigate whether he is cheating on you?"
"Jun Mohan, President of Jun Group, yes, this is my contact information."
After hanging up the phone, a woman came out of the dark room, took off the scarf on her head, and asked in a deep voice.
"Did the woman take any action?"
The man holding the phone said calmly, "Yes, she has taken the bait. Let's investigate whether Jun Mohan is cheating on her."
"Yes! This matter is progressing according to our plan. We must not act rashly this time. That woman is very smart. She discovered the last incident, and Jun Mohan didn't fall for it in the end."
"Okay, don't worry! In order to avenge Qingqing, I won't do anything reckless."
......
Wen Xin returned home and found herself still downstairs, but upstairs was in chaos and the child was crying.
The cries fell into her ears, but they were heart-wrenching.
She washed her hands and strode up.
Chu Han was seen in the corridor holding a crying child, the nanny was also holding one, and Aunt Fu was coaxing another.
Wen Xin ran over quickly and almost fell down, which scared Chu Han so much that he screamed.
"Can't you be more careful? You weren't here so early in the morning, and the child cried for a long time and refused to drink the formula."
"I'm sorry, I just came here to feed the baby."
After she finished speaking, Wen Xin took a child in her arms and ran to the room to feed him.
Wen Xin fed the child a little, then put the child in Chu Han's arms and let her feed him with milk powder. Then she took the child from Aunt Fu's arms and fed him.
Chu Han looked at her while feeding her, "Wen Xin, are you angry because Mo Han didn't come back last night and you went to the hospital alone?"
"No, Mom, we're fine. I just went to Jingdu Garden to see my mother this morning."
"Yeah! Really?"
"Mom, don't worry! It's really okay."
Chu Han smiled, "Then I'm relieved. I know Mo Han. If she wasn't busy, she would come. Please bear with me. Husband and wife should understand each other."
Wen Xin tightened her arms around the child and pinched Jun Miao's clothes tightly. The lip print in her mind was stimulating her again.
She closed her eyes and said calmly, "Don't worry, Mom."
At eight o'clock that evening, Wen Xin walked out of the room and the child was already asleep.
She glanced downstairs and saw that Jun Mohan had not returned yet. Only Chu Han was downstairs, so she went downstairs.
"Mom, Mo Han hasn't come back yet?"
"I just called. I'm having dinner with a client today, so I won't be home to eat. I'm warming up the chicken soup for you in the kitchen. You can have some."
"Oh!" Wen Xin walked downstairs and went to the kitchen. Thinking about Jun Mohan, she accidentally burned her hand.
The back of her hand was red and she screamed in pain.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Chu Han ran in hurriedly.
"Mom, I just got burned accidentally, it's okay."
Chu Han said urgently: "Rinse it with cold water."
"good."
After hurriedly drinking the chicken soup, Wen Xin returned to her room absent-mindedly and lay down on the bed exhausted.
Just then, the cell phone rang, the warm night light shone on her face, and Wen Xin picked up the phone and took a look.
It was a secret photo sent by the company.
She opened it and saw a woman in a red cheongsam leaning over to Jun Mohan's ear. From the angle of the photo, it looked like the woman was kissing Jun Mohan on the cheek.
Wen Xin tightened her grip on the phone.
At the same time, Jun Mohan raised his glass and clinked it with Mr. Xu's, then took a drink. A woman in a cheongsam came over and poured wine for Jun Mohan.
Jun Mohan said calmly: "Thank you."
The cheongsam woman smiled and said, "Mr. Jun, you are too polite. It is an honor for our Wu family that you can cooperate with my father this time."
"Thanks!"
Jun Mohan responded coldly, and just as he sat down, the cheongsam woman moved her buttocks close to him.
"Mr. Jun, have this. My father said this is Mr. Jun's favorite dish."
Seeing the shrimp about to fall into Jun Mohan's bowl, he frowned and covered the bowl with his palm, "Sorry, I don't like others touching my things."
Wu Rou was stunned for a moment, then said calmly: "It's okay, if you don't like me, then don't touch me."
Mr. Xu smiled and said, "Rou Rou, Mr. Jun likes to drink, you can pour him some wine!"
"Dad, I know!"
As she said that, she poured wine for Jun Mohan. Jun Mohan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the wine with some dissatisfaction, but he still said: "Well! I will go home after drinking this glass. My son is not feeling well today, and I need to go home early to accompany him."
Mr. Xu smiled cheerfully, "No problem."
"Come on, cheers."
Jun Mohan raised his hand and clinked his glass with Mr. Wu's, then drank it all in one gulp. Jun Mohan tipped the glass over to show Mr. Xu, then said, "It's getting late, I'll be leaving now, Mr. Xu, let's chat another day."
"good."
President Xu winked at his daughter Wu Rou, who quickly stood up and tried to support the staggering Jun Mohan.
"Mr. Jun, let me help you! I'll take you to the car."
"No need, go back and be with your father! I'm fine."
As he said this, he pushed Wu Rou away, but Wu Rou supported him again.
The intimate action of the two was photographed and sent to Wen Xin.
Wen Xin received this intimate photo again, and tears fell drop by drop in the dark night.
Special Assistant Xu was waiting downstairs. When he saw Jun Mohan coming out, he hurried over to greet him, "Boss Jun, I'll take you home."
"Um!"
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