The next day, the alarm went off.

Warm but can't get up, got off work too late last night, plus took a shower, was accused by the man of throwing clothes everywhere for an hour, and insomnia, causing her to fall asleep at about six o'clock.

Squint, pick up the elderly phone, and snuff out the alarm clock.

Struggling to get up, he sat down on the bed, rubbed his messy head, put on his coat and walked outside.

She was about to go to wash, the bathroom door was closed, and she glanced next door, the door was closed.

Wen Wen thought that it was early, and the man should not have gotten up yet, and she raised her hand and was about to twist the door lock, when she heard a cough inside.

"Ahem......"

She hurriedly withdrew her hand and quickly entered the bedroom, ready to change her clothes and wash up later.

Jun Mohan poked his head out of the bathroom, his lower body was tied with a bath towel, and his upper body was dripping with water droplets.

He glanced at her open door, then ran in two steps toward the bedroom.

Coincidentally, Wen Wen just came out and saw this scene.

With his back to her, he tied a bath towel and flashed into the room with his upper body and legs exposed.

Warm instantly smiled, good guy, running so fast, I don't know, I thought she could do anything to him.

After washing up and walking out, Jun Mohan was already dressed and sat at the dining table reading the newspaper seriously.

Holding the cup in one hand, the cup leaned closer and sipped gently.

Wen Wen was going to dry the underwear and underwear she changed last night on the balcony, and as soon as she arrived on the balcony, she met the pair of murderous eyes, she subconsciously put the underwear behind her and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'll dry my clothes."

Jun Mo's cold voice came, "There is something I have to say to you, although you and I have obtained the certificate, we are nominal husband and wife, but after all, we are not familiar with each other." ”

"When the time comes, you and I will eventually go our separate ways, and there are many inappropriate things for men and women to live together."

"Therefore, it is better for us to keep each other's underwear in our bedrooms."

"By the way, I have a habit of cleanliness, I don't like other people to touch my things, and it's best to separate cups, bowls and chopsticks, and use their own ones, what do you think?"

Wen Wen smiled and said, "I think what you said is very reasonable, do what you say."

After the words fell, she hurriedly took her things and flashed to her bedroom.

After drying the clothes and coming out again, the man at the table put down the newspaper seriously, patted the table opposite, and motioned for her to come over.

Wen Wen looked at him like an old leader, a little funny, but she didn't break it, she sat down obediently.

"Uncle, what do you say?"

Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows, and didn't care about her calling her uncle, just said, "Let's talk!"

"Hmmm! OK. ”

"Where do you work?"

Warm: "......"

Jun Mohan, "As your nominal husband, I should have the right to know your work, first of all, let me tell me. ”

"The special assistant to the president of Tiancheng Group, because he is friends with the president in private, we have a good relationship, and he recognizes my work and gives him a good salary, so I also give him a part-time department manager."

Hearing him say this, he nodded warmly, "I know your relationship is not simple, that sissy ......"

Realizing that she had said the wrong thing, she hurriedly changed her words, "That gentleman always looks at you with unusual eyes, which is enviable, he trusts you, I can naturally see it." ”

"You should be paid a high salary."

"I understand!"

After all, if someone takes care of you, you won't be willing to give less.

She naturally didn't dare to say this, but Jun Mohan heard the strangeness in her words.

Especially the three words of sissy made him wonder.

"You say the sissy is Mr. Jun?"

Wen Wen didn't hide it from him, looked at his more curly cheeks and said, "Isn't it a mother?"

"You see him talking like that yesterday, delicate, and looking at you ambiguously, I finally know now what is the reason why the president of Junda is not close to women?"

Jun Mohan was curious: "What is the reason?"

Warmly hooked his hand, Jun Mohan approached her, and only heard her whisper: "Jun always likes men, especially you."

"Ahem!"

This peculiar reason caught Jun Mohan unexpectedly, and he choked on a mouthful of saliva, and his whole face was red.

If she hadn't turned her back to her, she would have seen the corner of the beard curl up, and the scar almost falling to the ground.

After Jun Mohan coughed, he calmly pressed the scar beard and turned around and said, "No, this is absolutely impossible."

"Jun always doesn't like men, he has a normal sexual orientation."

"Cut, don't fool me, I don't think it's shameful to do this, you don't have to explain it to me, I'm very open-minded."

After the words fell, Wen Wen got up, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Uncle, I'm going to buy breakfast, after eating, I still have to go to work, tomorrow is my one-month rest, I hope you can accompany me to buy furniture, after all, there is space in the house."

"Wait a minute."

Jun Mohan called her, "You haven't told me about your profession yet." ”

Warm big eyes flickered, and then smiled: "Actually, I am a white-collar worker, working as a clerk in a small private company in Red Star, and my monthly salary is not high, only 3,000."

"Oh!" Jun Mohan didn't question it, after all, his grandmother hadn't told him that his little daughter-in-law had only graduated from high school.

"By the way, uncle, we have to work the night shift a few days a month, so we get off work at 12 o'clock, the company is equipped with a dormitory, and it is dangerous to come back during the night shift, I hope you can let me stay at that time."

As soon as she said this, she regretted it, because she saw Jun Mohan's obviously questioning eyes.

Sure enough, he said, "The clerk is still divided into morning and evening shifts?"

"Other companies don't know, we work in shifts and have two days off a month."

"Oh! So be it! You tell me when it's time to work the night shift, I'll pick you up. ”

"Ahh Wen Wen was trembling at the moment, but she couldn't refuse, so she said, "Thank you!" I'm going to buy breakfast. ”

As soon as he heard that it was early, Jun Mohan immediately got up, "I won't eat at home today, I'll go to the company to order takeout, and I'll talk about it when you cook." ”

"Do you know how to cook?"

Warm nod, "Yes." ”

"That's good, prepare all the furniture tomorrow, and the family will trouble you with food in the future."

"No problem."

Jun Mohan, "Then I'll go to work, see you in the evening." ”

Seeing him leave as if he was running away, the warmth was no longer the nature of eating breakfast, she cleaned the house and went out.