There was a "clang" sound.

The lid of the washing machine was slammed shut with a loud noise due to his words, and Wen Xin stared at him in embarrassment.

The next day, when Wen Wen went to work, she saw Lu Mengting walking out of the office holding a bouquet of roses and carrying a food box.

There was discussion nearby.

"Our Miss Lu is going to the Jun Group to chase men again."

"I heard that she threw herself into Mr. Jun's arms this weekend and was kicked out. She was very embarrassed."

"How do you know this?"

"Of course, my uncle who was the foreman at the hot spring hotel saw it. He was so embarrassed that he ran out crying and disheveled."

Wen Xin frowned, what a coincidence!

We were actually at the hot spring hotel at the same time.

She didn't think much and continued working.

Jun Mohan held a morning meeting and took Special Assistant Xu to the underground garage, preparing to drive his luxury car to inspect the construction site. When the car reached the garage door, it was blocked by a red Maserati.

"President, this..."

"Go and see who it is?"

Just as Assistant Tu was about to walk off, he saw someone getting off the car on the opposite side, and then a woman wearing a red hip-covering dress got off. Her face could not be seen because her face was blocked by a bouquet of roses.

The other hand is holding a yellow thermos box.

It was her, Lu Mengting, who had never felt disgusted before. Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Drive."

"Ah! President, this car is blocking..."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Mengting came to the car and said to Jun Mohan: "Mo Han, I'm here to apologize and give you a cake by the way."

Assistant Xu opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't expect it was Lu Mengting.

Lu Mengting handed the flowers and thermal box through the window.

Jun Mohan didn't even glance at Lu Mengting but said coldly to Assistant Xu: "Driving, are you deaf?"

"But this is Maserati."

"I'll compensate."

When Lu Mengting heard this, she hurriedly said: "Mo Han, I just want to apologize to you. You don't have to do this. I don't care about what happened that night. Why can't you be more generous?"

"Besides, it was you who failed me in the first place. If it weren't for your joking about marrying me when you were young, I wouldn't have loved you with all my heart."

He wasn't angry even if he didn't mention it. When he mentioned it, Jun Mohan's anger surged all over his head.

He raised his eyelids and warned coldly, "Miss Lu, I made it very clear that I don't want to see you."

"Also, if my mother continues to collude with you, I won't mind letting your Lu family's business disappear from the imperial capital."

"It also includes the status of the Lu family of the four major families. Do you need me to say it again?"

Holding her fist, Lu Mengting said: "Impossible, Brother Mo Han would not be so cruel. My father and your father are old friends. Even if you want to touch our Lu family, your father will not allow it."

"Then let's wait and see and take your things."

Seeing that she didn't move, Jun Mohan raised his hand and waved, and the lunch box and flowers rolled directly from the window to the ground outside the window. The cakes and chicken soup spilled all over the floor, all over her body.

"drive."

A cold voice sounded, and the special assistant glanced at Lu Mengting, who was standing there with red eyes, and hurriedly drove over.

With a loud "clang", the small convertible Maserati was knocked to the side and the car sped away.

Lu Mengting looked at her car and cried out of anger.

In the car, Jun Mohan called Mr. Lu.

"My good nephew, it's you!"

Jun Mo said in a cold voice: "Uncle Lu, I believe Lu Mengting has told you that I don't like her. Her entanglement has troubled me over and over again. She even drugged me and blocked me in traffic today."

Because of me, I crashed her car. As for the compensation, please negotiate with my assistant. If there is a next time, I will definitely not be polite to her."

"This bastard, Mo Han, don't argue with her. I'll go back to take care of her at night."

"Well! Then hang up."

Because of Lu Mengting's incident, Jun Mohan was depressed all day long and looked forward to getting off work as soon as possible.

When Wen Wenwen got off work, she went to ride an electric bike and found that Lu Mengting's sports car next to her electric bike had been hit by something and the windshield in front was broken. She didn't see Lu Mengting all day long and didn't dare to ask, so she went home directly.

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When I was getting ready to cook, I saw a message from Xiao Han.

Xiao Han: [Warm, quick, there is shocking news on TV, watch it quickly. 】

Wen Xin picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. What she saw was a video of a Rolls-Royce crashing into a Maserati. Lu Mengting's things were thrown out next to her, and she was crying.

Wen Xin pursed her lips, this Miss Lu was really defeated repeatedly, and even after being defeated, she got up and continued to pursue her. She was like an invincible Xiaoqiang.

Mr. Jun is really awesome. If you don't like it, you won't give him any face. If you say something nice, he is inhumane. If you say something unpleasant, he is simply a violent person.

With a "squeak", the door opened and Jun Mohan walked in. The little rabbit happily ran in front of him, put its front feet on his body, and waggled its tail happily.

Jun Mohan rubbed its head and looked at Wen Xin.

"looking at what?"

While he was talking, he walked over and accidentally caught a glimpse of the TV scene of his car colliding with Lu Mengting's car. His heart tightened. It was over. They were all filmed.

Wen Xin said: "Miss Lu's pursuit of Mr. Jun is not on the news."

Jun Mohan took a look and found that his face was not exposed in the car. The person exposed was Special Assistant Xu. He instantly breathed a sigh of relief, "I was also in the car about the car crash today."

Wen Wen turned back curiously, wishing he could move a stool to gossip, "Tell me why Mr. Jun is so awesome and always crashes into me with his car. That's a Maserati!"

"If you have money, you will be willful."

"Even if you have money, you can't do this! It's okay for Miss Lu to like him and chase him, but he feels a bit too much for her."

Jun Mohan's vision gradually dimmed, "So what you mean is that Mr. Jun shouldn't reject her?"

"No, I mean don't refuse like this. What if someone is killed? It's too extreme."

Jun Mohan, in silence...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wenxin started to go to the kitchen to make something. He had to work part-time later and couldn't afford the time.

Jun Mohan was depressed for a while, but he didn't reflect on himself. He didn't think he was wrong for this kind of thing.

If she hadn't been drugged that day and taken off her clothes to seduce her, she would still be his little sister in his eyes.

Will give her respect.

But after that day, his last trace of affection for her had dissipated, and he even felt disgusted.

That's why he treated her like this.

One is to scare her.

The second is to teach her a lesson.

Next time I won't fight like this.

Half an hour later, when the meal was ready, he silently turned off the TV and went to the dining table.

The little rabbit was chewing on the foot pads, and when he smelled the scent, he immediately ran over.

Wen Xin got some meat to lure it out, and then started eating.

"Wait a minute, do you still want to work overtime?"

Wen Wen raised his head and said, "Add it. I will add it every night from now on."

"Why?"

"I want to make more money and pay you back, but I always feel uneasy if I owe you too much."

Jun Mohan frowned and looked at her, a little irritated. He actually never thought of asking her to pay back the money. For her, hundreds of thousands is an astronomical amount, but for him, those hundreds of thousands are astronomical.

If you have tens of thousands of dollars, it is only natural to give tens of thousands to your wife.

He said: "I don't care, there is no need to give me that money."

"I care," she raised her head and looked at him closely, "the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger. If I don't shorten the gap between you and me, I really can't continue to live in this family, so please

Don't interfere with my work."

Her words were laced with a bit of inferiority complex.

Jun Mohan could see the tears twinkling in her eyes and read her eager determination to feel proud. He had seen that kind of helplessness in her eyes several times.

After finally swallowing the intervention, he said calmly: "Okay, I support your decision, I just hope you take care of yourself."

"Thank you," she smiled sincerely, and then started to eat.
To be continued...