Chapter 290: His Identity: Forgive Him? Don't forgive?
Jun Mohan knew that she was pretending to be asleep, and he didn't tear it down, so he walked directly to the side and took the washboard he had prepared before and put it next to the bed.
Take your coat off!
Wattles on your back!
It's more like a tickle little paw than a wattle.
Then he knelt down on the washboard next to the bed and pleaded guilty.
Wen Wen quietly opened his eyes and saw this scene, his appearance was a little funny.
was stunned for a moment, and then a handsome and invincible face enlarged in front of her eyes.
Immediately reacted, and she immediately closed her eyes.
"Wife, don't pretend, I see that you're not asleep."
"Don't you think your husband is too handsome?"
Wen Wen opened his eyes at this time, turned over and put the quilt on him, and ignored him directly.
What!
Thought that he would forgive him like this.
It's impossible, we must teach him a lesson this time, and he will continue to deceive himself in the future.
The reason why she wasn't very popular this time was because this guy took the initiative to tell her about it with great fanfare and spoke out for her.
Thinking of the fact that he slapped Wang Chuhe in the face, she felt very cool.
If she had found out who he was, she would not have forgiven.
After all, this man is thoughtful, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up so easily.
Jun Mohan pulled his quilt and whispered, "Wife, my leg hurts, this washboard is too hard." ”
No response......
"Wife, I'm cold, this vest is too cold."
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"Wife, it's winter, what if I catch a cold when you see me wearing so little?"
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"And the wattle I am carrying is so heavy, you don't plan to help me take it off, if you kneel for too long and hurt your body, it will not be easy for you to have a second child in the future."
"If you don't turn around, I'll kiss you."
The woman on the bed still didn't move, Jun Mohan directly tore the quilt away, got up and pressed it over, and kissed her neck.
"If you don't forgive me, I'll kill you."
"Don't make a fuss," Wen Wen pushed him away, feigning indifference, "Don't touch me." ”
Jun Mohan pretended to be heartbroken, "Since my wife doesn't forgive me, then I'll leave, you don't want me anyway." ”
"I'll go."
Hearing his footsteps, Wen Wen couldn't help but turn around, "Stop." ”
"Hey, hey! Wife," Jun Mohan quickly ran to her side, knelt on the washboard, and looked flattering, "Wife, you said that if you want to beat, you will be punished." ”
"From now on I am your two barrels, the gas barrel and the garbage can."
"If you want to be angry, hit me, if you want to complain, you can spit on me, as long as you are happy."
Looking at his handsome face, which was so beautiful that even the crystal lamp in the room was eclipsed, she began to feel inferior again, "Jun Mohan, you haven't explained to me why you lied to me for so long?" ”
"You and your family lied to me, and grandma."
Jun Mohan got up and was about to sit next to her to explain, but was stopped by Wen Wen, "Kneel down, don't move." ”
"Okay," knelt down honestly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not right for me to lie to you, at the beginning, many women wanted to climb high in my identity, so I was worried that you would be the same as them, so I pretended to be poor." ”
"Then you just pretend to be poor, why are you pretending to be ugly?"
"Mo Rou has to blame for this, she said that as long as I make myself ugly, you will definitely not look down on me, and it won't take long to file for divorce, so there is a follow-up."
Wen Wen swallowed his saliva and continued, "You don't like me, why do you want to marry me?" ”
"And why are you so nice to me?"
After thinking about it for a while, Jun Mohan looked at her with burning eyes, "At the beginning, I didn't like you, I looked at you with colored glasses, and I always felt that you were a material woman who paid attention to the outside, and even disdained you, but later I found out that you didn't care about my appearance, you were diligent and thrifty, and you were good to me and grandma, so I thought it was better to continue." ”
"It's just that I didn't expect to fall in love over time, you have so many qualities that I have to be tempted, and I want to be good to you."
"Especially when I saw you and Jiang Yan together, I was irritable, and at that time I realized that I had feelings for you."
Jun Mohan suddenly took her hand, wrapped her cold little hand in a warm big hand, and he continued: "Actually, I wanted to tell you my identity a long time ago, but I was afraid that you would be angry and not forgive me, so I didn't have the courage to tell you. ”
"Then why don't you keep it hidden?"
"Because I know that husband and wife should be honest with each other, and if I continue to hide from you, I won't be human."
Wen Wen didn't know what to say for a while, and the palms he clenched gradually broke out in a cold sweat from the coldness just now, his heart was warm, and his eyes were inexplicably wet.
She opened her mouth and tilted her head to the side, afraid that she would drown in his loving eyes.
It took a long time for a few words to pop up.
"But I'm not worthy of you."
"Wrong!" Jun Mohan let go of her hand and pulled out his phone under her uneasy eyes.
He knows that she has low self-esteem and insecurity, especially after experiencing such storms as today, if she wants her to be good, he must give her enough confidence.
Wen Wen looked at him, not understanding what he was doing when he took out his phone.
I saw that he pointed the video at himself, took a video of Jing pleading, and prepared to post it on the Internet.
Seeing this, Wen Wen snatched his mobile phone in fright, "What are you doing?" You are the richest man in the imperial capital, and you will be ridiculed by others for being spineless and a coward who is handled by a woman. ”
"No, I just want everyone to know that it's not you pestering me, it's me pestering you, I want to give you enough confidence."
"I want you to be happy by my side, instead of worrying all day long that you are not worthy of me, so I want everyone in the world to know that my Jun Mohan is a strict wife."
Looking at the reflection of himself in his eyes, looking at the handsome face, bowing his head warmly, he said for a long time: "Don't send it." ”
"Then will you forgive me?"
"I've forgiven you a long time ago, I'm just scared, how can you be rich?"
Jun Mohan got up and hugged her, "I don't want to either, but I can't choose my identity." ”
Outside the door, Lin Haiyan's voice came, "Warm, Mo Han is out for dinner." ”
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Xiao Han was sent downstairs by Wang Dong to the door of the house, still wearing Wang Dong's suit, she took off her coat and handed it to him, "Wang Dong, go back!" Thank you for sending me back today. ”
"Wear it! Give it to me again another day. ”
"No need."
Xiao Han stuffed the clothes into his hand, and then turned around to go home, Wang Dong opened his mouth, what did he want to say?
I couldn't say a word.
At the moment when he turned around, a sharp roar came from the stairwell, "Xiao Han, are you embarrassed to come back?" ”
"You man of no conscience!"
"I've been looking for you for a long time."
When Wang Dong heard the man's voice, he didn't want to step in, but he saw that at the elevator entrance, Xiao Han was dragged by a middle-aged man and kicked to the ground.
"Hey! Stop it! ”