Just as he was about to say that he hadn't eaten, Wen Wen interrupted quickly, "How could I ask such a question? You must have eaten at such a late hour. I'll take a shower first and have to get up early tomorrow. I want to go to Zhang Jianjun's adoptive father and mother to discuss the matter of bone marrow.

"

Jun Mohan didn't say anything that was stuck in his throat, so he had to change his words, "Going to find his adoptive father and adoptive mother so early will easily offend others. You'd better choose another time and I'll go with you."

"No, I heard from Dr. Jiang that Zhang Jianjun's adoptive father and mother were farmers. They got up very early in the morning and went to the mountains to pick mulberry leaves. They didn't come down until after ten o'clock in the evening. If I didn't go early, it would be difficult to find them in the mountains."

"Then I'll go with you tomorrow morning."

"Are you sure you want to come with me?"

Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Is there a problem?"

"No, then I'll call Sister Tong to ask for leave first."

After saying that, Wenxin took out her mobile phone and went to the balcony to make a call.

Jun Mohan put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked behind her for a long time...

Wen Xin asked for leave and walked in from the balcony. Seeing Jun Mohan looking at her, she hurriedly raised her hand and touched her face.

"Uncle, is there something on my face?"

Suddenly coming back to his senses, he said calmly: "No."

"Then I'm going to take a shower."

When Wenxin came out of the bath, Jun Mohan was no longer in the living room. She moved the bathroom and prepared to go back to the room.

Jun Mohan in the room watched her cell phone monitor her and turned off the light before going into the room without blowing her hair. He was a little worried and wanted to go out and remind her to blow dry her hair.

He threw his phone on the bed and walked out.

With the moonlight shining into the living room, Jun Mohan came to the door of her room and put his hand on her door. When he was about to knock on the door, he hesitated. He didn't know what was wrong with him?

It's obviously the woman's business to blow dry her hair, but he just likes to be nosy.

From time to time, this woman's face pops up in my mind.

Jun Mohan frowned depressedly. He would not allow himself to fall in love with anyone, including his wife from a flash marriage.

He turned around in annoyance, and just as he was about to leave, the door was opened, and the light inside shone through.

Jun Mohan put his hands in his trouser pockets in embarrassment, his palms covered with cold sweat.

Wen Xin stood at the door and wiped the water on his head with a towel and said in surprise: "Uncle, what are you doing here? Being silent scares me to death."

"I......"

He originally came to remind her to blow dry her hair, but at this moment he really couldn't say anything, so he had to find an excuse and said: "Is the toilet disinfected?"

"It's gone, feel free to use it."

Wen Wen smiled with bared teeth, and then passed him to get the hair dryer from the cabinet. When she passed by him with the hair dryer, she said, "You don't have to ask me about the disinfection of the bathroom toilet in the future. After your last reminder, I will do it every time."

The bathroom is disinfected after use.”

"Yeah!" Jun Mohan responded awkwardly.

Wen Xin walked into the room and prepared to close the door, "Uncle, is there anything else?"

"Gone."

Jun Mohan left angrily, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment. He went back to the room and called Mo Chen.

Mo Chen: "Are you asleep?"

"No, I'm a little annoyed. Let me ask you a question."

Mo Chen listened to his serious tone and joked: "It can't be about your wife who got married in a flash marriage, right?"

Jun Mohan rubbed his temples, "I seem to be sick."

"What?"

Jun Mohan said calmly: "I've been absent-minded lately. When I have free time, I stare at my phone in a daze. At night, I turn into a voyeur. My mind is filled with warmth. I find something is wrong with me, something very wrong."

Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I thought something happened to you, but it turns out you are lovesick. You must have fallen in love with your wife."

"Impossible, this feeling is very different from the feeling I had when I fell in love with Lu Mengting before. I'm sure it's not love."

Mo Chen probed: "How did you feel about Meng Ting before?"

"I don't want her to be hungry or cold. I always take care of her. I don't resent her approach. I feel no different from Noila Mo, but I don't care much about Norou."

Mo Chen suddenly realized, "Do you like Meng Ting as if she were a sister? Think about it carefully, are you treating her the same as you treat Mo Rou? If it's similar, it's not love, but for you now

I think I have a good impression of my wife, but not a deep one."

The two chatted for a while, and Jun Mohan lay on the bed and thought carefully about it. He was really sad for a while when Lu Mengting left without saying goodbye, but he walked out immediately after being sad. He has never thought of her in the past five years. Maybe he really thought of her as his sister before.

Love may have been misunderstood as love!

I fell asleep thinking about him.

Early the next morning, around six o'clock, Jun Mohan heard the sound of a spatula coming from the kitchen, and he remembered that he had to get up early to accompany Wenxin to the village.

I held up my hands and stood up to get dressed, eliminating the need for a morning run.

He was wearing casual clothes, all black, and his beard made him look even more inhuman.

After walking out of the room, the smell of fried eggs came from the kitchen. He leaned against the door and said lightly: "Do you need help?"

Wen Wen responded casually, "No, I made egg tomato noodles this morning. It's almost ready."

"Well, I'm going to wash up."

After washing up, Wen Wen brought the noodles to the table. The steaming noodles were paired with two cups of hot milk, which was full of aroma.

Jun Mohan sat down and took a bite. Wenxin immediately sat down and started eating. She thought of something and asked, "Uncle, aren't you Mr. Jun's assistant?"

"The incident between Mr. Jun and the eldest daughter of the Lu family yesterday was spread in Nancheng Daily. Do you know?"

Jun Mohan raised his head and said defensively: "I know, why did you ask?"

"I misunderstood that Mr. Jun likes men, and then he also likes strong men like you, so suddenly a Miss Lu risked her life to pursue her husband, so I was curious, why don't you tell me about them."

Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows, "You seem to be very interested in Mr. Jun?"

"I'm not interested in Mr. Jun, but I think Miss Lu is so courageous. She dares to pursue Mr. Jun like this. Mr. Jun is really very lucky."

"I think it would be a great joy if the Jun family gets married to the Lu family. By joining forces, the careers of the Jun and Lu families will be brought to a higher level."

"Moreover, the two families are well matched, and they are childhood sweethearts. I'm sure that within three months, Mr. Jun will definitely pursue the daughter of the Lu family, and he will definitely dote on his wife by then."

Jun Mohan was very dissatisfied with his woman's words. He couldn't finish the noodles after eating half of the bowl. He put down his chopsticks and said coldly: "The Jun and Lu families will not get married."

"That's what you think. Mr. Jun and Miss Lu once fell in love. Although their relationship was temporarily buried because Miss Lu went abroad, Mr. Jun has not been close to women in the past few years. In the end, he still can't let go of Miss Lu, so no woman can get in.

His eyes."

"The two of them will definitely be together. After all, they have loved each other and will not erase it easily."


Chapter completed!