Just as she was about to say she hadn't eaten, Wen Xin interrupted her, "Why am I asking such a question? You must have eaten at this late hour. I'll take a shower first. I have to get up early tomorrow. I want to go talk to Zhang Jianjun's adoptive parents about the bone marrow issue."
Jun Mohan didn't say anything as he was stuck in his throat. He had to change his words, "It's easy to offend his adoptive parents if you go to see them so early. You should choose another time. I'll go with you."
"No, I heard from Doctor Jiang that Zhang Jianjun's adoptive parents are farmers. They get up very early in the morning and go to the mountains to pick mulberry leaves. They don't come down the mountain until after 10 o'clock in the evening. If I don't go early, it will be difficult to find them after they enter the mountains."
"Then I'll go with you tomorrow morning."
"Are you sure you want to come with me?"
Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Is there a problem?"
"No, no, then I'll call Sister Tong and ask for leave first."
After saying that, Wen Xin took out her cell phone and went to the balcony to make a call.
Jun Mohan put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked behind her for a long time...
Wen Xin took a leave and walked in from the balcony. Seeing Jun Mohan looking at her, she quickly raised her hand and touched her face.
"Uncle, is there something on my face?"
Suddenly coming back to his senses, he said calmly, "No."
"Then I'm going to take a shower."
When Wen Xin came out of the shower, Jun Mohan was no longer in the living room. She mopped the bathroom and prepared to go back to her room.
Jun Mohan in the room watched the surveillance video on his phone and saw that she turned off the light and went into the room without even blowing her hair. He was a little worried and wanted to go out to remind her to blow-dry her hair.
He threw his phone on the bed and walked out.
With the moonlight shining into the living room, Jun Mohan came to the door of her room, put his hand on her door, and hesitated when he was about to knock. He didn't know what was wrong with him?
It's obviously the woman's own business to blow dry her hair, but he just likes to meddle in other people's business.
This woman's face appears in my mind from time to time.
Jun Mohan frowned in depression. He didn't allow himself to fall in love with anyone, including his flash-married wife.
He turned around in annoyance and was about to leave when the door was opened and the light from inside shone in.
Jun Mohan put his hands in his trouser pockets awkwardly, his palms were covered with cold sweat.
Wen Xin stood at the door, wiping the water off her head with a towel and asked in surprise, "Uncle, what are you doing here? You scared me to death without making any noise."
"I......"
He had come to remind her to blow dry her hair, but at this moment he really couldn't say it, so he had to find an excuse and asked, "Is the toilet disinfected?"
"It's gone. You can use it without worry."
Wen Xin grinned, then walked past him to get the hair dryer from the cabinet. When she passed by him, she said, "Don't ask me about the disinfection of the toilet in the future. After you reminded me last time, I disinfect the toilet every time I use it."
"Yeah!" Jun Mohan responded awkwardly.
Wen Xin walked into the room and prepared to close the door, "Uncle, is there anything else?"
“No more.”
Jun Mohan left in a huff, his cheeks blushing with embarrassment. He returned to his room and called Mo Chen.
Mo Chen: "Are you asleep?"
"No, I'm a little annoyed. Let me ask you a question."
Mo Chen heard his serious tone and jokingly said, "It's not about your flash marriage wife, is it?"
Jun Mohan rubbed his temples and said, "I seem to be sick."
"What?"
Jun Mohan said calmly, "I've been absent-minded lately. Whenever I'm free, I stare at my phone in a daze. At night, I become a voyeur, with my mind full of warmth. I realized that something is wrong with me, very wrong."
Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I thought something happened to you, it turns out you are lovesick. You must have fallen in love with your wife."
"Impossible, this feeling is very different from the feeling I had when I liked Lu Mengting before. I'm sure it's not love."
Mo Chen asked tentatively: "How did you feel about Meng Ting before?"
"I don't want her to be hungry or cold. I always take care of her and don't mind her getting close to me. I feel no different from Mo Rou, but I care very little about Mo Rou."
Mo Chen suddenly realized, "You like Meng Ting as if she were your sister. Think carefully, do you treat her the same way as Mo Rou? If it's almost the same, then it's not love. You should have a good impression of your current wife, but it's not deep."
The two chatted for a while, and Jun Mohan lay in bed and recalled carefully. He was indeed sad for a while when Lu Mengting left without saying goodbye, but he got over it immediately after the sadness. He never thought of her in these five years. Maybe he really misunderstood the love of a sister as love!
As he was thinking, he fell asleep.
The next morning, around six o'clock, Jun Mohan heard the sound of a spatula coming from the kitchen. He remembered that he had to get up early this morning to accompany Wen Xin to the village.
With his hands, he turned over and put on his clothes, not even having to go for his morning run.
He was wearing casual clothes, a black suit, and his beard made him look even more unkind.
Walking out of the room, the aroma of fried eggs came from the kitchen. He leaned against the door and said lightly, "Do you need help?"
Wen Xin responded casually, "No, I made egg and tomato noodles this morning, it's almost ready."
"Well, I'll go wash up."
After washing up, Wen Xin had already served the noodles to the table. The steaming noodles were served with two cups of hot milk and were very fragrant.
Jun Mohan sat down and took a bite, and Wen Xin sat down and started eating. She thought of something and asked, "Uncle, aren't you Mr. Jun's assistant?"
"What happened between President Jun and Miss Lu yesterday spread in the South City Daily. Did you know?"
Jun Mohan raised his head and said defensively: "I know, why are you asking?"
"I misunderstood that Jun Zong liked men, and also liked a bitch like you, so I was curious about the sudden appearance of Miss Lu risking her life to chase her husband. Why don't you tell me about them?"
Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows, "You seem to be very interested in Jun?"
"I'm not interested in Mr. Jun, I just think Miss Lu is so courageous. She actually dares to pursue Mr. Jun like this. Mr. Jun is really lucky."
"I think it would be a great joy if the Jun family and the Lu family were to marry. With such a strong alliance, the business of the Jun and Lu families would be taken to a higher level."
"Moreover, the two families are well matched, and the two are childhood sweethearts. I am sure that within three months, Mr. Jun will pursue the daughter of the Lu family, and he will definitely dote on his wife by then."
Jun Mohan was very dissatisfied with his woman's words. He ate half of the noodles in the bowl and couldn't eat any more. He put down his chopsticks and said coldly: "The Jun and Lu families will not get married."
"That's what you think. Mr. Jun and Miss Lu were once in love. Although their relationship was temporarily buried because Miss Lu went abroad, Mr. Jun has not been close to women in recent years. In the final analysis, he still can't let go of Miss Lu, so no woman can catch his eye."
"They will definitely be together. After all, they have loved each other and it won't be easily erased."
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