He rubbed the phone with his warm thumb and his eyes turned cold.

She replied with one.

Warmth: [I wish you and Wen Yue infertility, and have many children and grandchildren.]

After sending the last message, she deleted him and from now on, she wanted to live a new life.

Looking at the message, Mu Chenxi's eyes turned cold and he sent her the last message.

【I know you are jealous, but you still love me.】

The message failed to be sent. WeChat sent a reminder that you are not the other party's friend yet. Mu Chenxi's handsome face was instantly filled with anger. This woman was so brave that she deleted him.

...

Wen Xin went to the bathroom and took a bath for herself, thinking that the man would not come out after sleeping. She wrapped herself in a bath towel and was about to enter the room when she heard the door being opened.

Their eyes met, and Jun Mohan's eyes fell on her neck above her chest, where the white glow was shining.

Wenxin was so frightened that she screamed: "Hey! What are you doing? Come in, come in."

Wen Xin stamped her feet in fright, pointing excitedly at his door with both hands and urging him.

This was the first time that she was seen disheveled by an old man. She originally had a traditional mindset, so she usually wore simple and conservative clothes. Even when she was dating Mu Chenxi, they just simply held hands. She felt that her figure should be shown to her lover in the bridal chamber.

When it makes sense, this is her bottom line.

Unexpectedly, despite all the precautions against domestic thieves, she was still looked at by this old man.

"Sorry" Jun Mohan said in embarrassment after being surprised. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw her towel slipping off due to excitement.

At that scene, he was stunned...

Seems to be in good shape.

The xiaolongbao is also good.

The cheeks are pink and tender, with a hint of shame and feeling.

"Ah!"

A sound like a butchering pig came, and Wen Xin was so frightened that he retreated into the bathroom, closed the door, and leaned against the door, panting desperately.

"Jun Mohan, you goddammit."

"You are not afraid of needle eyes."

"You're still looking at me so blatantly, you big pig's hooves."

Accompanied by her scolding, Jun Mohan quickly hunched over and ran away.

At this moment, he had a stomachache and was feeling groggy. The scene just now shocked his vision, and his eyes, which were still dazed, suddenly became brighter.

I have never been so miserable in my life.

In the room, he leaned against the door, ran his fingers through his hair, and looked speechless. Why did this damn woman run out without even wearing pajamas?

That scene was simply...

It's so beautiful, but he won't admit it.

"Bang!" The sound of the door slamming hard came from the next door.

Jun Mohan then covered his stomach and walked out timidly. Seeing that there was no one in the bathroom, he hurriedly entered.

Sitting on the toilet, he looked at the underwear hanging next to him and his face darkened instantly.

It's just inconvenient to have a woman in the house.

Wen Wen put on her pajamas and sat on the bed, her cheeks red.

"Ah! I'm so angry."

"It's embarrassing."

She grabbed her hair hard with both hands, slapped her face hard, and walked back and forth in the room, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Damn man, he didn't come out early, he didn't come out late, but he came out at this time. The thought of facing him tomorrow morning made her want to die.

The next morning, Wen Wen got up early. Thinking of someone seeing her body last night, she felt uncomfortable all over. She took out a high-collar baseball uniform from the closet and put it on, then pulled the collar up high. It was obviously a sunny day.

But it was covered like a rice dumpling.

Because she seriously doubted that the man did it on purpose last night, and she had to guard against him.

After washing up, I started making noodles for breakfast.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Jun Mohan, who had been tortured by his stomach and stomach all night, had no strength at all. Fortunately, he took medicine and got better. Before he got up, he smelled the fragrance of millet porridge coming in from outside the door. He supported his body and started to wear it.

Clothes.

When he was about to open the door, the scene from last night came to his mind. He lowered his hand holding the door lock and walked back and forth in the room several times before deciding to go out.

At worst, he can just pretend that what happened last night didn't happen. He still has the skills to do so.

Wen Xin was busy in the kitchen, making millet porridge and boiling eggs.

She got up at five o'clock to make dough and steam buns. She still had one day off today. She had to get her ID card and go to the hospital, so she had to do more early.

Thinking of bringing some to her mother and nurse Dr. Jiang.

When she was not in the hospital, Dr. Jiang and the nursing staff often helped take care of her mother, even as a thank you gift.

As soon as I took off the lid of the steamer, a smell of meat came out, and the fat white buns exuded a strange aroma.

Jun Mohan smelled the aroma as soon as he opened the door. After having a bowel movement all night, his stomach was empty. He was very hungry at the moment.

Licking his lips, he came to the kitchen door without even washing his face. Looking at the smoky kitchen, he felt a bit of fireworks at this moment.

Because he was silent and silent, Wen Xin naturally didn't notice him. He used chopsticks to skewer a bun and prepared to stuff it into his mouth to taste it.

"Ahem..."

There was a slight cough from behind, and she was startled. She turned around complaining and saw the tall man with a pale face and a curly beard saying, "Uncle, why didn't you say anything? You scared me to death."

Jun Mohan hesitated to speak, his eyes lingered on her buns, and the scenery last night overlapped with the buns in his mind.

His eyes unknowingly moved past the buns to his chest.

Xiaolongbao.

not bad.

Wen Xin smiled and said: "Want to eat?"

Seeing that he didn't speak and that his eyes were not right, she lowered her head, blushed instantly, hugged her chest and shouted: "Jun Mohan, you rogue."

"Where are you showing me?"

Jun Mohan hurriedly looked away, "Sorry, I just think these steamed dumplings look a bit familiar, not bad."

"Ahem!" Wen Xin choked for a while, and the bun in her hand almost rolled down. She stuffed the bun into his arms and said angrily: "I forgot about last night, do you hear me?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Long Bao, I've forgotten about it a long time ago."

“Today’s xiaolongbao is better.”

This expression, eyes, and attitude are something that I will never forget as soon as I see them, and they are still fresh in my memory.

"you!"

Wen Wenwen was speechless. She pulled her collar and blushed. She wanted to put her head in the steamer and hide. She said angrily: "Go out to eat."

Seeing her shy look, Jun Mohan raised the corners of his mouth inexplicably. It turned out that this woman was not very shameless.

Gurgling, his stomach protested again. He stared at the bun in his hand and said, "I don't want this bun. You blew in the stench. I want the one in the steamer."

"you......"


Chapter completed!