Ge Qing looked at this message with cold eyes and no expression on her face. She threw her phone on the table.

He is never patient with himself.

Li Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at her and said calmly: "What? Jun Mohan won't come to pick you up?"

"How could it be? When he came, he just responded to the message too perfunctorily."

"It's always the same one or two words."

Li Yan said: "You should be mentally prepared. This man is infatuated. Lu Mengting is a lesson learned from the past. Now you are directly forced to marry a man you don't like."

"Hmph!" Ge Qing snorted coldly, "That kind of idiot deserves to be compared with me. He has a big chest and no brains. He only wants to stalk and fight."

"If Jun Mohan were an ordinary man, this trick might still attract his attention, but he is not."

"I will definitely take him down."

Li Yan smiled and said, "I hope you can become his Bai Yueguang soon."

"White Moonlight?"

"Who cares? What I want is Mrs. Jun."

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Jingdu Community

"Honey, you continue to sleep, I will pick you up in the afternoon."

Jun Mohan looked at the sleeping woman and whispered softly, and then left a kiss on her forehead.

Wen Xin muttered, turned over and continued to sleep.

In the living room, Lin Haiyan couldn't help but started busy again.

Jun Mohan came out and said, "Mom, I won't eat breakfast. I have something to do at the company, so I'll go first."

"How can you not eat it? I took two eggs and steamed the buns."

As she said that, she hurriedly took a bag to pack breakfast for him.

It’s steamed buns and eggs.

Jun Mohan smiled, then took it, "Mom, I'm leaving then."

"Okay, okay."

Looking at her son-in-law's back, Lin Haiyan became more and more pleased with her eyes and felt very good.

Only when my daughter becomes successful can she meet such a good person.

When Jun Mohan arrived at the company, he called Special Assistant Xu over.

"At six-thirty in the evening, Ge Qing will arrive at the airport. You can pick her up. Don't be late."

"Okay, Mr. Jun, have you received it and brought it directly to the annual meeting?"

After thinking for a while, he said calmly: "You ask her when the time comes. If she feels tired and doesn't want to participate, you can send her to the hotel in Shengshi Huating, take care of her, and come to the site to cooperate with people in the company to receive customers.

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"Okay, Mr. Jun, I'll go down now. They haven't dressed up yet."

Jun Mohan nodded, and as Assistant Xu left, he called Mo Chen and Wang Dong respectively.

It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon when I felt warm. I was very tired. I opened the curtains and let the sunlight shine in. I packed myself up and walked out.

Lin Haiyan couldn't sit still and started to clean the glass at home. The dog owner ran around in the house and made dog hair everywhere.

Wenxin knelt down and called: "Master Dog, come here."

The dog ran over and rolled on the floor while sleeping. As soon as Wen Wen touched her, his dog hair touched her hand.

"Tsk tsk! It's not even the molting period yet, why have you shed so much?"

Lin Haiyan walked over and said, "Why don't this dog be sent to a pet home for foster care first? I'm worried about your pregnancy, and it's been shedding too much lately."

"I can't finish scanning at all."

"No, no, I can't bear to part with you."

Wen Wen disagrees. First, it costs a lot of money to send a pet to a pet home.

The second is that she can't bear it.

I'm used to raising it and already treat it as a family member. How can I just give it away?

"Hurry up and eat! Mo Han will pick you up later."

"Oh! Yes, I forgot."

After washing her hands and eating something casually, she no longer had any appetite.

It was already three o'clock when Jun Mohan arrived home. As soon as he entered the door, he looked at the warmth on the sofa and said, "Where is mom?"

"We were out for a walk, and she said she was going to buy some New Year stuff. I was going to accompany her, but she asked me to wait for you at home."

Jun Mohan came over, sat next to her and hugged her.

"Honey, why don't you take our mother with you?"

"Stop it! She doesn't like that kind of situation, not to mention it's a major event for your company. Let her be at home."

"Okay, then I'll make a call."

Jun Mohan got up and dialed the phone, and ten minutes later someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

"I called the stylist and asked her to do your makeup."

As he spoke, he went to open the door. Wen Wen heard the stylist and stood up immediately, "No, I can just put on some makeup. There is no need to ask others to put it on for me!"

"Another waste of money."

Jun Mohan said with a smile: "Your husband, I am already so poor that only you and money are left, and you still want to help me save."

"You are just a jerk."

When she opened the door, Wen Wen was shocked. She thought it was just a stylist, but she didn't expect there were ten people.

Some were carrying makeup cases.

Some were carrying clothes.

There are a total of ten sets of dresses, all of various kinds, not only exquisite and gorgeous, but also each piece is made of the best quality.

As if it was tailor-made for her, the waistband and skirt length are just right in every aspect.

The stylists said hello, and then lined up one by one in front of Wen Wen with their dresses. The leading stylist was a young man wearing a hat and smiling sweetly.

"Hello, madam, I'm Tony. I'm here to help you dress up today. I hope you like it."

Wen Xin smiled awkwardly as a response. She looked at Jun Mohan who looked at her tenderly and whispered: "How can I wear so many sets of clothes by myself?"

Before Jun Mohan could speak, Tony said: "Young madam, I specially customized these dresses for you from the famous designer JK. There is only one set in the world. You can choose any one today and I will match it with yours."

Put on your makeup."

"You can put the remaining dresses away for now, there will be more to wear later."

"Master Jun is so kind to you."

Wen Xin swallowed her saliva, it was good, but it was too exaggerated.

She moved in front of Jun Mohan and motioned for him to bow his head. Jun Mohan also cooperated.

"How much did you spend on doing this today?"

"Less than a million."

Wen Wen's eyes widened in surprise, and she held her chest for a long time.

Oh my God! My heart is broken, completely broken.

Too wasteful.

He is simply more prodigal than her shameless father.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other in shock when they saw her posture.

Jun Mohan raised his hand, cupped it into an o and put it to his mouth, coughing lightly, and then whispered: "What's wrong?"

"Heartbroken, you are such a waste, my heart hurts so much now."

Jun Mohan smiled heartily, and then said: "Go and choose the one you like. My wife will definitely become the focus of the audience as long as she dresses up."

She patted her belly lightly and said, "Forget it! I'm pregnant, just don't talk about me as a slut behind my back."

"Haha, I don't dare."

Wen Wen chose a white slim-fitting top with a tube top and a floor-length long skirt that droops naturally at the bottom. The most important thing about this dress is that it is comfortable. The gauze is extremely soft and feels comfortable to the touch.

She doesn't know how to wear high heels, and this skirt just happens to cover most of her feet.

Tony put on makeup and tied her hair, and he was instantly fascinated by her.

"Mr. Jun, what do you think of this, Madam?"
Chapter completed!