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Chapter 237 He Called Uncle an Idiot Migrant Worker

Wen Xin also watched nervously, this was really going on and on, it was scary to death.

Jun Morou told what happened yesterday, then excitedly picked up the pillow on the sofa and covered her face, smiling from ear to ear.

This should be the happiest thing in her life.

Jun Mohan took the pillow away from her hand and said coldly: "So, are you done with him?"

"Yes, and he even kissed me."

"Damn! It means my sister was humped by this pig."

pig?

Jun Morou was unhappy, "Brother, you are a pig now. Jiang Yan is much more handsome than you now. Look at your appearance now. I feel pity for my sister-in-law. Her flowers were ruined by your bull shit."

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"Isn't that right, sister-in-law?"

A warm smile indicates acquiescence.

Jun Mohan said with a stern face, "Jun Morou, you are looking for death."

"Sister-in-law, help me!"

Jun Morou ran behind Wen Xin, Wen Wen smiled and stood in front of her, "Okay, uncle, what No Rou said is right. If you don't shave your beard, I don't think cow dung is enough to describe you."

"Okay, okay, each of you turn your elbows outward, right?"

Seeing Jun Mohan walking over, Wenxin said urgently: "Mo Rou, run away quickly and wait for me outside. Let's go shopping together."

"Okay! Sister-in-law."

Jun Morou smiled and ran out and closed the door.

Wen Xin smiled flatteringly, "Uncle, bye."

After finishing her words, she leaned over to change her shoes. Before she could put them on, Jun Mohan hugged her, "You just helped others but didn't help me. I'm angry."

Wenxin pushed him away, "Why are you acting like a child? What's the point? I have to go."

"No, if you don't kiss me today, I won't let you go."

"Then what do you want to do?"

Jun Mohan leaned over and wrapped her lips tightly, smiling softly, "I'm scaring you."

"you!"

Watching him leave with a smile, Wenxin opened the door and walked out. Jun Morou touched her chin with one hand and smiled ambiguously, "You and my brother are in there..."

"Oh! You girl likes to think wildly, and we have nothing."

"I don't believe it. Look, your mouth is swollen and your face is red. Please tell me the truth."

The sweet laughter of the two people sounded in the stairwell.

We went to the supermarket together and bought vegetables and fruits. It was already four o'clock when we got home.

Jun Morou clamored to help Wen Xin cook and learn some skills to cook for Jiang Yan, looking like a nymphomaniac.

While picking and washing vegetables, I didn’t forget to text Jiang Yan back.

Seeing her falling in love, Wen Wen said with envy: "It's better for you young people! Falling in love is so sweet. When the time comes, tell me all about how you chased Jiang Yan."

"I'd like to include you in my novel and give you a beautiful love story."

"What? Sister-in-law," Jun Morou blinked and stared at her as if she heard something shocking.

"It's nothing. I'm just trying to write a novel and submit it for the past two days. I'll see if I can make some pocket money then?"

"Oh my god, sister-in-law, you are so awesome, you can actually write novels."

"I can't even write elementary school essays well!"

Wen Xin was so frightened by her babbling that she said funnyly: "I don't know how, I'm just trying. I can't write very well, but I just like to read it."

"Let's go!"

When it comes to writing novels, she really doesn't have the confidence.

First, her knowledge and education are low, but she has read a lot of novels and has a good imagination, so she wants to give it a try.

The second is forced.

Money! Why is it so hard to make money?

After dinner, Jun Morou left, saying that Jiang Yan had a rest tonight and they could go on a date.

Wen Xin washed the dishes and Jun Mo Han cleaned up. After they finished cleaning, they sat down.

Around seven o'clock, it was already dark. Because he had been busy, Wen Wenxin felt that his body was greasy and full of sweat.

She uncomfortably took out a tissue and wiped it.

Jun Mohan moved towards her, "The punishment for today has not been done yet?"

"what are you up to?"

"I'm too tired, help me take a bath."

Wen Xin blinked her eyes with disbelief, "Are you kidding me?"

"Look at you, your face is red again. I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to take the initiative to help me treat my illness in the future."

"Gulu," she swallowed hard and said in a funny tone, "You are playing with fire and burning yourself. Wash it yourself. I don't want to move."

He raised his hand over her shoulder, lifted her chin with one hand, and said ambiguously, "How about I wash it for you."

Before Wen Wen could react, he picked her up and went straight to the bathroom.

Wen Xin teased: "Do you really want to help?"

"certainly."

There was a sound of water, the bathtub was filled with water, and the foam covered her body.

Then the door reflected the two bodies.

...

Wen Xin went to work the next day and waited for someone in front of the merchandise department.

Everyone still looked at her with contempt, but they didn't dare to offend her because of Wang Dong's face.

It can be said that since the photos were exposed, everyone in the company has been isolating her.

She knew it in her heart, but she didn't care anymore.

After all, she has been isolated from others because of her identity since she was born.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiao Wang appeared. When he saw Wen Xin, he turned around and left.

"stop."

Wenxin yelled and ran up.

Xiao Wang was forced into a corner by Wen Xin. Thinking of her rejection of him, he said impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"I would like to ask what you want to do?"

"?"

"Xiao Wang, if you don't want others to know you, don't do anything except yourself."

Xiao Wang frowned and his heart skipped a beat, but he still said coldly: "I don't understand what you mean? I have to go to work."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wen Xin didn't want to give him face, so he spoke directly.

"Were those photos you sent to my husband and mother-in-law?"

"You posted it online too, I just want to know why?"

Xiao Wang's body stiffened while he was carrying it, and his eyes were spitting fire. He was the arrogant eldest son of the Wang family.

It was always just others who fawned over him and fawned over him, but here, this woman directly rejected him.

It caused him to lose face.

Why did she have the nerve to ask him at this moment?

Turning back indifferently, he said coldly: "What evidence do you have that I did it?"

"If you still don't admit it, then the boss of the piracy company has already admitted it, so why do you pretend."

"Haha!" Xiao Wang said ferociously, approaching her, "So what if it's me?"

"You think your idiot migrant worker man can help you, that's ridiculous."

"Even if you are ugly and you are still poor, why should he get you?"

"I'm hundreds of times better than him, and even his family fortune is beyond his reach. Why should you like him and reject me?"

Hearing the man in front of him scolding his uncle, Wen Xin was very angry, "If you have anything to do with me, why do you call me a man?"

"Grassless migrant workers? Ridiculous."

"Your Wang family is indeed rich, but so what?"

"Is it possible for rich people to insult migrant workers like this? They look down upon others."

"Don't say I don't like you. With the way you are, I dare say that no woman will like you."

Xiao Wang was angered and growled: "I have the qualifications, you can take care of me."

"Miss Wen, don't mess with me. You can't afford to mess with me."
Chapter completed!
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