The words "wife" came from the mouth of a six-year-old child, which shocked Wen Wenhuang. Even Lin Haiyan, who was drinking water, was choked and coughed.

What is this kid doing?

Wen Xin pouted, "What wife? Who do you little brat call your wife?"

"Whoever calls you wife, I am conveying this message to him on behalf of my brother-in-law."

"Besides, I don't dare to have a wife with a bad temper like you."

Wen Xin laughed angrily, walked over and picked him up, "You mean I'm terrible."

"Isn't that right? My brother-in-law is so good, but you don't have to take advantage of me and still act like a good boy."

"Mom, do you think your son is speaking human language?" Wen Wen protested.

Lin Haiyan was not polite, "Of course he said it in human language. My precious son is right."

"What's right?"

Lin Haiyan looked at the porridge in Wen Xin's arms, "Son, please continue."

"Sister, I'm not talking about you. If you hadn't been helping other people clean toilets now, my mother and I wouldn't have suffered anywhere."

"My brother-in-law dotes on you, loves you, and takes good care of me and my mother. He even treats my mother's illness. You are not grateful!"

"I don't understand, why does my brother-in-law like you?"

His eyes lingered on Wen Xin, "You have to have a face, you have to have breasts, you have to have a butt, you can't fault her appearance."

"Then let's choose something else."

Lunchou continued: "Tell me about you. You want money but not money, you want school but not school, you want temper but not temper, you want work but not work."

"Hey! I can't even tell you what's good about you?"

"You're like this and you still get a good deal. My brother-in-law is the richest man and he's so good-looking."

"I am you, and I wake up laughing from my dreams."

Wen Xin laughed angrily at this brat. Originally, she was just a little angry at Jun Mo Han because she was afraid of hiding her material things from her. But when this brat said it, it seemed that the fault was all hers.

Putting the porridge on the ground, she said coldly: "You know nothing, he lied to me."

"What's wrong with lying to you? You took nude photos and deceived others. You also deceived others at work. My brother-in-law is not even angry. What are you making a fuss about?"

"I'm going to be so angry with you," Wenxin folded the things, "You can only speak for your brother-in-law, so I shouldn't take you home. It's better to send you to the hospital to relax."

Lin Haiyan came over and said, "Don't say that to your brother. Your brother was right this time. This Mo Han is the best man in the world. You can't find him even if you look at the Aurora."

"Besides, it's good that he doesn't dislike you. If you make trouble with him, I will fight you tooth and nail."

Wen Xin took a deep breath and adjusted her breathing vigorously, "Okay, okay, I won't make trouble with him, but can I teach him a lesson with a washboard?"

"cannot!"

"you dare!"

Congee and Lin Haiyan spoke at the same time, and even their movements and mouth patterns were exactly the same, with their hands on their hips and their buttocks stuck out.

Warm and funny, "You two are using the same approach to attack me, right?"

Congee: "Yes!"

Lin Haiyan: "So what? Mo Han is right."

"Yes, brother-in-law can't be wrong."

"Okay, he's right, I was wrong," Wenxin spread his hands, "I won't eat tonight, I'm sleeping, don't disturb me."

After saying that, Wen Xin went straight back to the bedroom. She saw the news while lying on the bed.

Especially those comments.

[How do you think this young lady Jun can get Mr. Jun’s handsome and rich man, who also dotes on his wife? 】

[Yes! This woman is so lucky, and her life experience is worthy of it! 】

[I heard that he was a mistress. Jun Mohan and Miss Lu were childhood sweethearts, but she had to cut off his facial hair.]

[Fuck! There is such a thing. Miss Lu and Mr. Jun are supposed to be a good match, but this woman is too good at bed! 】

[Don’t worry, it won’t last long and we will get divorced sooner or later. 】

[Jun Mohan really dotes on his wife. I didn’t expect that the two of them had a flash marriage for a long time. But if he used to act ugly before, I would have been scared away. This woman didn’t scare away. It seems that she is truly in love. 】

[True love? What kind of true love does a wealthy family have? As long as you use the right means, you can succeed in anything you do. 】

Wen Xin was driven crazy by these comments.

There are three groups of fans.

A kind of envy supporting the two of them.

A kind of jealousy supports Lu Mengting.

One that remains neutral.

However, there were many people who supported Lu Mengting and felt sorry for her. They seemed to have bought a naval force and bombed directly below. The scene was terrifying.

Wen Xin threw down her phone and lay flat on the bed. Thinking of the scene that first appeared at Jun Mohan's banquet today, she is still in shock.

She said that this family's appearance was top-notch, but why was Jun Mohan so different? It turned out that he was just faking it.

When Jun Mohan returned home after handling the good things, he smiled at Congee and said, "Little guy, have you brought it to your sister if your brother-in-law asked you to?"

The little guy held his head high and said, "I brought it with me, and I helped you teach my sister a lesson."

"Oh! How to teach me a lesson?"

"Wait a minute?" Zouzhou waved, Jun Mohan squatted down, and he leaned into his ear and whispered softly.

Jun Mohan's face darkened, "The little guy can't say that again. Did your sister hear that?"

"Tch, I helped you, and you taught me a lesson for being a heartless guy of the opposite sex."

"Haha! What's the point of conscience? All I want is a wife."

After saying this, he stood up and walked towards the cozy room.

Congee shook his head, "Sure enough, he is a man! He is a predatory animal, how pitiful he is!"

Lin Haiyan came over and said, "Don't talk about your brother-in-law like that. Your brother-in-law is pampering your sister. A man must pamper his wife."

"Oh! Women are so troublesome. I won't spoil my wife until I grow up."

"If you don't pamper your wife, who will you pamper?"

"Mom, you are my wife."

The little guy's words made Lin Haiyan laugh, pick him up and rub him in his arms, "You are my mother's pistachio."

"Then who are you, sister?"

"She! She is my worry. She always makes me worry about their relationship."

Porridge hugged Lin Haiyan's neck and blinked, "Mom, do you think my sister will forgive her brother-in-law?"

"I can't tell, your sister is stubborn and loves to get into trouble."

"Qi Zhou has a good idea, I'm sure," the little guy leaned close to Lin Haiyan's ear.

Jun Mohan pushed open the door of Wenxin's room. As soon as the door moved, Wenxin immediately closed his eyes. Knowing that it was him coming back, he was still very nervous.

Can you not be nervous?
Chapter completed!