Chapter 17: Breaking off relations with his predecessor

The warm thumb rubbed the phone, and his eyes were cold.

She replied with one.

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

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

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

[I know you're jealous, but you still love me.] 】

The message failed to be sent, and WeChat sent a reminder that you are not a friend of the other party, Mu Chenxi's handsome face was instantly stained with gloom, this woman was so bold that she actually deleted him.

......

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

Eyes met, and Jun Mohan's gaze fell on her neck above her chest, where the white glowed.

Wen Wen screamed in fright: "Hey! What are you doing? Get in and get in. ”

Wen Wen stomped his feet in fright, and his hands pointed to his door excitedly.

It was the first time she was seen by an old man that she was disheveled, she was originally traditional in her thinking, so the clothes she usually wore were simple and conservative, even when she and Mu Chenxi interacted, it was just a simple hand-holding, she felt that her figure was meaningful when she was in the cave room to show her lover, this was her bottom line.

Unexpectedly, it was difficult to prevent thieves, and she was still looked at by this old man.

"I'm sorry" Jun Mohan was surprised, and after being surprised, he let out an embarrassed voice, and just wanted to turn around when he saw that she was so frightened that the bath towel slipped off because of excitement.

He was stunned at that scene......

Looks like she's in good shape.

Xiaolongbao is also good.

The cheeks are pink and shy, but also shy.

"Ahh

The sound of killing pigs came, and Wen Wen instantly retreated into the bathroom in fright, closed the door, and leaned against the door desperately to gasp.

"Jun Mohan, you one."

"You're not afraid of a needle's eye."

"You're still looking blatantly, you big pig's trotters."

With her angry scolding, Jun Mohan hurriedly bowed and fled.

At this moment, his stomach hurts, and he is groggy again, and his eyes that were still confused instantly brightened when he was shocked by the scene just now.

I've never been so bad in my life.

In the room, he leaned against the door, ten fingers through his hair, speechless, how could this damn woman run out without even wearing pajamas.

That scene was ......

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

"Bang!" Next door came the sound of the door slamming hard.

Jun Mohan covered his stomach at this time, walked out with his hands and feet shrunk, and saw that there was no one in the bathroom, so he hurriedly entered.

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

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

Wen Wen put on his pajamas and sat on the bed, his cheeks flushed.

"Ahh I'm. ”

"Shame on the dead."

She grabbed her hair with both hands, slapped her face vigorously, walked back and forth in the room, and lost face at home.

Damn man, if he doesn't come out early or late, he comes out at this time, and when she thinks of facing him tomorrow morning, she wants to die.

The next morning, Wen Wen still got up early, thinking that she was seen last night, she felt uncomfortable, took out a high-neck baseball uniform from the closet and put it on, and then pulled the collar very high.

Because she seriously suspected that the man had done it on purpose last night, she had to guard against him.

After washing up, start making breakfast with noodles.

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, but fortunately he took medicine to get better, and before he got up, he smelled the fragrance of millet porridge coming in from outside the door, and he supported his body and began to dress.

Just as he was about to open the door, the scene from last night came to mind, and his hand holding the lock hung down and walked back and forth in the room a few times before deciding to go out.

It's a big deal to pretend that last night's incident didn't happen, and he still has this point.

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

I got up at five o'clock to make steamed buns, and today has a day off, she has to get an ID card and go to the hospital, so she does more early.

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

When she was not in the hospital, many times it was Dr. Jiang and the nurses who helped take care of her mother, even if it was a thank you gift.

As soon as I took the lid of the steamer, a smell of meat came to my nose, and the white and chubby buns exuded a peculiar fragrance.

Jun Mohan smelled the aroma as soon as he opened the door, and after pulling all night, his stomach was empty, and 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 little fireworks at this moment.

Because he was silent and silent, Wen Wen naturally didn't notice him, and skewered a bun with chopsticks and prepared to stuff it into his mouth to taste the taste.

"Ahem..."

There was a light cough behind her, she was startled, turned around complainingly, and saw the tall man with a pale face and a curly beard and said, "Uncle, why don't you keep quiet, you scared me to death." ”

Jun Mohan wanted to speak and stopped, his eyes stayed on her bun, and the scenery of last night in his mind coincided with this bun.

The gaze unconsciously crossed the bun to the chest.

Xiao Long Bao.

Not bad.

Wen Wen smiled: "Want to eat?" ”

Seeing that he didn't speak, her eyes were wrong, she lowered her head, instantly blushed, hugged her chest and shouted, "Jun Mohan, you rascal." ”

"Where are you showing me?"

Jun Mohan hurriedly retracted his gaze, "I'm sorry, I just think this xiaolongbao is a little familiar, it's not bad." ”

"Ahem!" Wen Wen coughed for a while, and the bun in her hand almost rolled off, she stuffed the bun into his arms, and said angrily: "I forgot what happened last night, did you hear it?" ”

"Don't worry, xiaolongbao, I forgot about it."

"Today's xiaolongbao is better."

This expression, this look, this attitude, at first glance, I haven't forgotten it, and I still remember it vividly.

"You!"

Wen Wen was speechless, pulled her collar, blushed, and wanted to stuff her head into the steamer to hide, she said angrily: "Go out to eat."

Jun Mohan looked at her shy appearance, the corners of her mouth rose inexplicably, this woman was not thick-skinned.

Grunting, his stomach protested again, he stared at the bun in his hand and said, "I don't want this bun, you have blown the stench, I want it in the steamer." ”

"You ......"