Chapter Eighty-Seven: Throwing Himself into His Arms

Wen Wen had never been so scared, held her breath, and quietly looked over, facing the man's gloomy gaze.

The man's lips under the mask are slightly hooked, and the skin is not smiling.

Wen Wen's face turned white with fright, her heart beat faster, but fortunately, the elevator door had opened at this time, and she hurriedly ran out and rang the doorbell frantically.

Looking back at the elevator, the man in the elevator gestured to her.

"Ahh Wen Wen couldn't hold back after all, and screamed, but fortunately, the door had been opened by Jun Mohan.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Mohan's low, hoarse voice hit her ears, and she cried.

Wen Wen suddenly threw himself into Jun Mohan's arms, his hands hugged his waist tightly, his whole body was trembling, a hairy head was buried in his chest, and a handful of snot and tears were wiped on his body.

At this moment, Jun Mohan's heart was beating faster, and the hands hanging by his side gradually clenched, his whole body was tense, and his face was slightly red.

His hands unconsciously raised up to hug her back, but accidentally touched her sexy buttocks, even through jeans, which made him ashamed.

He quickly withdrew his hand, his body tensing even more.

After a long time, he said, "What's wrong?" Hell like? I've watched too many ghost movies. ”

Wen Wen raised her head, her big eyes were full of tears, she looked behind her, and hurriedly closed the door and took Jun Mohan's hand and walked in.

"I'm telling you it's scary, I just saw a man ......"

Wen Wen told him all about what had just happened, Jun Mohan frowned and smiled: "Are you thinking too much?" ”

"No, it's really scary," she touched her heart with one hand, then put the barbecue on the table with the other, pulled out a piece of paper and wiped her nose vigorously, the whole process was not gentle.

He smacked his tongue when he saw it.

The warm mood gradually calmed down, and Jun Mohan saw that she was frightened and proposed, "You tell me when you get off work, and I will pick you up." ”

"Really?" She was overjoyed, and then regretted it a little after saying these two words, if he knew that he was working at a barbecue stand, he would definitely be disgusted.

Forget it, let's not talk about it.

"That's not necessary, maybe I'm too sensitive, if the man just made a move on me, I thought he was deliberately targeting me, but no, it should be a coincidence."

Jun Mohan didn't speak, and his stomach rang unfortunately.

He embarrassedly grasped his hand into a circle and put it to his mouth and coughed lightly twice to ease the embarrassment.

Wen Wen heard it, and took out a meat skewer and put it in front of him, "Eat!" ”

He was a little surprised: "You bought it for me?" ”

"It's not."

Wen Wen originally wanted to say that it was for other guests to order more leftovers, but knowing that this man had a habit of cleanliness, he changed his words, "Yes, I bought it for you." ”

Jun Mohan was overjoyed, obviously excited in his heart, but he still took the meat skewer seriously and said: "Eat less of this kind of thing, junk food." ”

Talking in his mouth, he has been chewing meat skewers honestly, why does today's barbecue taste so good?

"Uncle, you're done eating, I'll take a bath."

In the middle of the night, because of eating barbecue, Jun Mohan's mouth was very dry, and he got up and went to the living room to pick up water.

Only then did I find that the warm door was ajar, the desk lamp was on, and there was no sound inside.

He walked over curiously and wanted to ask her why she hadn't slept yet, only to find that the warm shoes on the bed had not been taken off, the quilt was not covered, she was wearing suspenders, holding her mobile phone and watching the live broadcast, the person was already asleep, under the faint lamp.

The slightly open mouth under her beautiful side face was drooling, and he couldn't help but walk in to help her remove the phone and cover the quilt.

Damn, this woman is really casual, so reassuring herself. 、

Taking a deep breath, he pulled the quilt back for her, this time keeping his eyes on the ceiling.

took off her phone and was about to leave, when suddenly the person on the bed turned over and sighed.

grabbed his wrist and pulled it, Jun Mohan almost pressed the whole person on her body, but fortunately he used his hands to support it so as not to crush her.

At this moment, the warm little mouth opened slightly, and he smiled from time to time.

With this smile, Jun Mohan's heart, which had been silent for a long time, gradually melted, and he happily raised his hand to help her smooth the hair that was attached to the corners of his mouth, only to find that there were some fine fluff on his little pink face under the lamp.

It's so cute.

Her breath sprayed on his face, and he instantly rolled his throat, and couldn't help but stick to it, kissing her lips gently, then straightened up, turned off the light and walked out with a blushing face.

The mind is in turmoil.

It's like a little fox that has stolen a fish, unable to find a sense of direction, and is anxious and uneasy for the fawn to bump around, and to be annoyed that he could do such a bastard thing.

He couldn't believe he had kissed her.

He had insomnia that night.

When he got up, he was colorless, and when he saw his little wife on the balcony watering the flowers and feeding the fish, he was stunned again, and he didn't even notice that the little wife came to his side.

Wen Wen came to him with a bucket of watering and said, "Uncle, what do you see?" ”

Jun Mohan: "......"

"Uncle?"

Still no sound.

Wen Wen raised his voice, "Uncle, are you evil?" ”

Jun Mohan was excited for a while, turned around in embarrassment and blushed and said, "I'm bored, I just want to get into the middle of things." ”

Wen Wen immediately smiled, "What do you think?" You can't miss me! ”

Jun Mohan turned around and poked her nose with his index finger, "You think too much, I don't miss you even if I think about a sow." ”

"Cut, hurry up and wash your hands and eat, I made you your favorite omelet rice today."

Jun Mohan's gaze fell on her lips, remembering the kiss and the touch, he smiled: "Okay." ”

On the dining table, on a delicate white plate, a golden omelet is wrapped in fragrant ham fried rice, and the omelet is painted with a few waves of red tomato sauce, which looks like an appetite is greatly increased.

Accustomed to eating warm things, even if it is home-cooked food, Jun Mohan feels that the food outside is tasteless even if it is delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Drinking the sour soup, opening the omelet, scooping the rice into his mouth, then he raised his head, only to see that the warmth on the opposite side had eaten several bites, and there were still a few plump and crystal clear rice grains hanging from the corners of his mouth.

The demon sent him to raise his hand to take off the rice from the corner of her mouth for her, and then stuffed it into his own mouth.

At this scene, Wen Wen's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Just now, he, he actually ate the food at the corner of her mouth, crazy!

His cleanliness fetish flies?

"Look, eat," he said, not looking up, eating as he spoke, with a smile on his lips.

Wen Wen said: "Crazy, crazy, you are simply crazy." ”

Jun Mohan raised his head: "......"

"That? Uncle, you've been so weird lately? She asked tentatively.

"Say."

"You shouldn't be impressed by my charm and fall in love with me! Otherwise, how would you eat the food I dropped. ”

Jun Mohan patted her head, "Thinking too much, I just feel sorry for the farmer's uncle who works too hard to farm the land, and it's shameful to waste it." ”

"Hey! Sure enough, Miss Ben's charm hasn't been brought into full play. ”

After eating, Jun Mohan went out for something, today is Sunday, Wen Wen was going to wash the sheets and quilts, but he didn't expect to receive a call from his mother, saying that Wen Guoqiang was coming.

Wen Wen immediately knew what was going on, and hurriedly put on her shoes and ran out.

As for Xiao's family, on the third day of Xiao Han's discharge, his stomach was uncomfortable, so he lay on the bed and didn't get up to make breakfast.

In the living room, Peng Peng, who was more than three years old, was crying with hunger, rolling on the ground, wanting to eat candy, and Zhang Guodong, who was playing League of Legends, hid in the bathroom depressed.

And Wang Qiang heard her grandson crying like this, and she couldn't coax her, so she kicked open Xiao Han's door and scolded her.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep."

"Die a few years early, why don't you sleep, roll up and cook for me."

"What are the children starving, why are you so ruthless as an aunt?"

Xiao Han opened his eyes with a bad face and said, "Mom, I'm really uncomfortable today, or you can cook." ”

"! Look at your dead appearance, how long you are pregnant, you have to die and live all day long. ”

"I got married when I was younger than you, I was nineteen years old when I was pregnant, and I had to go far away to collect firewood with my pregnant belly, I was not as hypocritical as you."

"Hurry up and cook for me and coax the child."

After scolding, Wang Qiang directly started to pull her and dragged her directly under the bed.

Xiao Han was so frightened that he covered his stomach, "Mom, Mom, don't move, I'll get up by myself." ”

Xiao Han struggled to go to the kitchen to cook, she wanted to go to the bathroom to ask Zhang Guodong for help, but Zhang Guodong sat on the toilet and ignored it.

Her eyes reddened with pain and she swallowed all the pain into her stomach.

......

In the hospital, when Wen Wen ran to the ward, Mu Chenxi and Wen Yue were outside the ward, and the two of them were very dazzling.

Wen Wen felt that his eyes were about to go blind, and said with a cold face: "What are you doing here?" ”

Mu Chenxi smiled, "Long time no see, warm." ”