"Then please help me talk about it, just say that I will wait for him at the café at the entrance of the community, and I will see you or leave."

Before Xu Tezhu could speak, the phone was warmly hung up.

Hearing the hands-free Jun Mo said coldly: "Let's get off work!" ”

"Mr. Jun, what Mrs. Sister-in-law said."

"I hear you."

"Hmmm! It's just so strange that Mrs. Sister-in-law doesn't call you directly, call me. ”

When the words fell, facing Shangjun Mo Han's cold gaze, he grabbed his head and hurriedly flashed.

Jun Mohan hesitated for a long time before going to the café, and the woman leaning against the window put her hands on the table and clubbed her chin.

His thoughts were already far away, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes.

With just one glance, Jun Mohan felt distressed.

The hand hanging at his side gradually tightened, and he had to tuck it into his trouser pocket and walked over.

The familiar smell lingers on the tip of the nose.

She raised her head to meet Shangjun Mohan's gaze and smiled indifferently, "Here, I thought you wouldn't come." ”

"Sit down! Let's talk. ”

He said lightly: "What do we have to talk about?" ”

"You'll be interested."

Wen Wen said as she poured him a cup of hot water.

Jun Mohan sat down, his heart ached slightly, he held the cup of tea she handed over, looked down at the tea and pondered.

Suddenly, her words choked his breath.

"Let's get a divorce!"

"Reason."

"There's no reason, it's just not worthy of you."

Jun Mohan's hand holding the cup tightened, the glass was directly crushed, water spilled on the table, and then drenched his suit pants along the table.

She knew how much hatred it took to crush the cup in her heart.

He must have hated himself for concealing it!

"Do you know that if you want to leave me, you must pay back the money I gave you, so much, you can't afford to pay it back."

Wen Wen bit her lip, "I'll be able to afford it." ”

"Just give me a moment, please."

Seeing her get up, Jun Mo smiled coldly: "You just want to leave me like this?" ”

"It's not that I want to leave, it's that your attitude in the past two days is too chilling, I want to ask what you want to do?"

"Cold war for no reason, no words."

"It's hard to even look at me."

"What's the point of being together like this?"

Jun Mohan got up and looked at her coldly, "I just want to tell the truth, are you really just a cleaner?" ”

The heart was startled in vain, and the warmth realized something.

Jun Mohan's sudden transformation.

Chu Han's arrival.

And the man who dropped the photo and left.

Three things, all happened on that day.

Did he also receive those photos?

She blinked her eyes and looked at him incredulously, full of confusion.

Fear and tension are intertwined.

"Tell me, are you just a cleaner?"

"Or do you have something else to hide from me?"

"Warmth, I don't care about your status as a cleaner, but I care about your ......"

After all, the words were not spoken.

Who doesn't care about the other party's body being looked at.

Wen Wen swallowed his saliva, looked at him without a breath, and bit his lip tightly, his gaze always had a strong sense of oppression, especially the pupil that hit her heart, making her unable to breathe.

Eventually, she smiled wryly, "What do you want to hear the truth?" ”

"Listen to me as We

Or do you hear that my former profession is not visible? ”

She glared at him, and sure enough, his eyes did not dodge, and there was no surprise, he already knew what he had done.

Is it a shame?

Isn't it just a nude model, it's so unsightly.

She smiled bitterly, as if she couldn't see anyone, and even she disliked herself.

He clenched his hands and his eyes red, "You're really not simple. ”

"Yes, I'm not simple, since you already know, then I won't hide it from you, don't you want to know what I used to do?"

"Okay, I'll show you."

Wen Wen took out her mobile phone, opened the website that she hadn't logged in for a long time, and boarded the account she had engraved in her bones.

On the web cover, her half-naked photos are vivid.

As graceful as a swan!

I feel sorry for you!

Eyebrows and eyes are confused!

She threw her phone in front of him, "This is me, the one who is so humble in your eyes that I can only exchange my flesh for money, tear my wounds open, are you satisfied?" ”

"Do you think I'm disgusting?"

Jun Mohan picked up his mobile phone tremblingly, and clicked on those charming semi-nude photos with his fingertips, even if he covered the key parts, it still made his blood swell, and a mouthful of old blood spread in his mouth.

The comments below are word-for-word.

Like a cold stab, killing without seeing blood.

[It is worthy of We.]

, it's so beautiful, it's worth dying immediately at a glance at this figure. 】

[Pure, charming, sexy, but unfortunately you can only see but not touch. 】

[When to shoot an action movie?] It's a pity that this figure is not filmed. 】

[This kind of woman is beautiful, but she can't marry home, and she is made up by people all over the world, it's too cheap. 】

[Oops! People are just nude models, and they don't sell their bodies and souls, what's the fuss, as long as they look good, they compare and compare. 】

[Nude models are for everyone to see, who knows if such a good figure has been unspoken by people, you guys! ] It's too simple. 】

Jun Mohan couldn't read those comments anymore, and threw his phone on the table.

Warm eyes are hot and painful, and sure enough, no one will not dislike her past.

Even her mom would have broken her legs!

"Jun Mohan, this reason for breaking up is enough!"

"Just as they thought, I'm dirty, and I don't deserve you."

Looking at her resolute back as she turned to leave, Jun Mohan was silent for a long time.

Wen Wen came home and began to pack up her things, Lin Haiyan walked out, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Mom, hurry up and pack your things, let's go to Xiao Han's house tonight."

"Why!"

Lin Haiyan had a bad premonition, seeing Wen Wen frowning and feeling depressed all day long, she knew that this girl had quarreled with Mo Han.

Quarrels are quarrels, but you can't run away from home willfully.

"Did you quarrel with Mo Han?"

Wen Wen said while packing up his things: "It's not a quarrel, it's the end of our contractual relationship." ”

"Crazy! Mo Han is so good to you, how can you be so willful? ”

"I know that you got married in a contractual relationship, but can't you see how good he is to you?"

"He's done so much for you and me for porridge, how can you just say go?"

"You've let me down so much."

Wen Wen dropped the clothes in his hand and said: "Mom, this is the result of careful consideration between the two of us, it's not that I'm willful, he has his life, and I have mine." ”

"What's more, he doesn't like me at all, and his previous affection has always been pretending."

"I know he's good to me, and that's a responsibility."

"It's best to end now."

Outside the door, Jun Mohan stood there quietly listening.

The warm words are heart-wrenching, and they are said so calmly.

There are no feelings.

Disguise affection.

But she didn't know that she was sincere to her.

Holding it in the palm of his hand for fear of dropping, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, even if it is a star in the sky, he wants to take it off and give it to her.

Lin Haiyan said hurriedly: "Then what about his money?" ”

"Aren't you playing with people?"

"Kick people aside when they're done using them."