Assistant Xu pointed at the tofu on the steps and said, "Smelly tofu, someone must have eaten it secretly here."

Jun Mohan's eyes fell on the string of stinky tofu, and he immediately covered his nose in disgust, "Get that thing away, it's disgusting."

"Okay," Special Assistant Xu quickly picked it up and threw it into the trash can.

Wen Xin flashed to the storage room at the top of the stairs and walked out when the footsteps disappeared. She wasn't sure if it was Jun Mohan just now, and she didn't dare to bet. If he knew his identity, she wouldn't dare to imagine that she was doing this kind of work.

Will he kill me?

Looking at her favorite stinky tofu in the trash can, she stamped her feet fiercely. This man was just quarreling with her.

After finally waiting until twelve o'clock, she cleaned the last bathroom and was about to call it a day and go home, when she saw Special Assistant Xu being helped out by a woman.

She couldn't help but shrug, wondering if this Mr. Jun was a man of both sexes, and she couldn't help feeling sorry for Jun Mohan.

This underground lover is so wronged.

Looking around, she saw no sign of Jun Mohan, so she walked out and got on her car to go home.

The KTV is actually not far from Mingdu Garden. During the day, there are many cars and there are traffic lights, so it takes about twenty minutes to walk.

There was no one around at night, and there weren't many cars. The journey was smooth and it only took about ten minutes to get there.

When I got home, the lights were not turned on, Wen Xin wondered if Jun Mohan was asleep?

Close the door, take off your shoes, put on Jun Mohan's emergency slippers, and put your flat shoes away casually.

I went into the bathroom to take a shower. After soaking in the bathroom all day, my whole body was smelly and stained with sweat.

The warm water is poured on the body, making it feel tight and comfortable.

Jun Mohan usually socializes too much and has developed a drinking capacity. He drank a lot with his clients tonight, but he was still not drunk at all.

In the car, he put the beard scar on, but he didn't expect to leave the key in the car when he got home. He was too lazy to go downstairs to get it from the car, so he had to knock on the door. After knocking for a long time, there was no one.

.

Wen Xin was just halfway through washing when she heard a knock at the door. She quickly rinsed off the foam and wiped her body.

Wearing pink suspender pajamas, she walked out.

As soon as the door opened, he came face to face with Jun Mohan's eye-catching eyes and his beard floating up and down.

Sometimes she always had the urge to take off his unsightly beard to see if it would make him look more handsome.

Seeing his gloomy expression, she smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jun, I just took a shower, so I opened the door a little slowly."

Jun Mohan said nothing. Seeing her wet hair, dripping hair, and pink face, the anger in his heart subsided a little.

It's a bit tempting.

I feel inexplicably annoyed that I have such thoughts.

He walked around her, walked into the house, took off his shoes and was about to change his shoes, only to find that she was wearing his slippers.

Even though they were already soaked, I could see those two pairs of little white feet rubbing against each other anxiously.

His anger surged again.

When he thought that the athlete's foot he had finally cured would come back to him again, his face became gloomy and his beard moved up and down in anger.

Seeing him staring at her feet, Wenxin realized that she was wearing someone else's shoes. She immediately took them off and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring my slippers, so I borrowed them and I'll give them back to you."

As she spoke, she leaned over to pick up the slippers. The suspender pajamas completely exposed her breasts. She didn't realize her embarrassment.

But Jun Mohan took a step back and said in a cold voice unconsciously: "Don't try to seduce me, I'm not interested in a stunted little white rabbit like you."

"Put your mind away."

Wen Xin has never been so embarrassed. What is stunted growth?

What is seduction?

What's on her mind?

Simply sick.

She threw her slippers in front of him, put on her flat shoes, and said in a bad tone: "Don't worry, uncle, I'm not interested in old men either."

"Hmph! I'm well developed, C cup."

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran into the bedroom and closed the door.

Patting her face, inhaling and exhaling, she just said such dirty words that she was a C-cup, which completely ruined her outlook on life.

Jun Mohan, who was belatedly aware of this, hurriedly said loudly: "Little White Rabbit, please tell me clearly who is the old man?"

A warm voice came from the bedroom, "You."

Jun Mohan wanted to get angry, but he endured it because he was too lazy to be like a little girl.

I put on my leather shoes again, took my slippers to clean them, and then put them on, ready to take a bath and go to bed.

Jun Mohan looked at the lace bra and hello kitty pink panties hanging on the wall in the bathroom. He picked up the bra and panties with his index finger in disgust, and then moved them far away from him. He tilted his head back hard, as if he was hooked by his hand.

It's extremely disgusting stuff.

He came to the door of Wenxin, raised his foot and kicked it.

As soon as Wenxin dried her hair, she heard a knock on the door and opened the door without thinking.

The little underwear that caught my eye looked familiar, but before I could react, I heard Jun Mohan's voice of disgust.

"Your underwear shouldn't be left everywhere. It affects the appearance of the city and can easily breed bacteria."

"Whoosh!"

Wen Wenxin's originally fair face turned from white to red inch by inch under the crystal lamp.

She grabbed it and turned around without even farting.

With a "bang", the door was closed by her, feeling completely ashamed.

The man standing at the door put his hands behind his back in disgust, and then walked towards the bathroom.

"It's childish. How old you are and still saying hello kitty. It's really the nature of a child."

As soon as he reached the door, he saw another round object, flesh-colored, and he frowned slightly.

Damn it!

What is this?

I found the chopsticks I had lost during breakfast this morning, went to the bathroom, picked them up, and stuffed them under the cozy bedroom door.

Wen Xin, who had finally calmed down her heart, felt even more embarrassed when she saw her breast pads being stuffed in by him.

He was also furious. This man was really mysophobic.

Get up, go to the door, and pick up the chest pad.

She opened the door and said to the man at the door: "Uncle, this is a breast pad. If you use these chopsticks to hold it, is it too much?"

Jun Mohan's eyes fell on the round breast pad in her hand, and he said coldly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know this was a breast pad. Instead of blaming me, you should put your things away next time."

"After all, not everyone knows this thing."

"By the way, the word uncle doesn't suit me. I'm only thirty years old."

Warmth: "..."

Watching him turn around and enter the bathroom, there was the sound of water running from the bathroom, and Wen Wenxin's cheeks were bleeding with anger. Who did she marry?

She really couldn't bear the way he looked like he deserved a beating.

She couldn't get angry. After all, she was dependent on someone else, and what happened tonight was indeed her fault.

Glancing at the dirty breast pad in her hand, she pouted, clenched it into a ball, and threw it to the ground.

After thinking for a moment, she picked it up again, went into the room, closed it, and stuffed the breast pad into her underwear, preparing to wash it tomorrow morning.


Chapter completed!