An hour later, I took photos, read out my vows, and completed the marriage procedures.

The two of them walked out with red notebooks. The sun was very big and shining on them. The bully uncle and loli made passers-by look at each other and they all sympathized with warmth.

It was so warm that it didn't matter. It automatically blocked those sympathetic eyes, put the red notebook into the cloth bag, and raised its head to speak.

Jun Mohan took the lead and said, "By the way, I have heard about your mother, I don't know anything else, and my grandma didn't tell me, but I will transfer her to an authoritative hospital, ask experts to treat her, and ask nursing staff to take care of us. You should also do your best to do our home affairs."

"That's natural, thank you."

Jun Mohan's unnatural face was stained with a curve, which was extremely light.

"Everyone gets what you need. This is the key to my family. My home is 301, Building 8, Jingdu Garden. You can find time to move here!"

"Well! I'll move later. I'll take a half-day off this afternoon."

So fast?

He frowned slightly. When he thought of living in the same room with a strange woman at night, he was breathing heavily. He wanted to find an excuse to say that he was on a business trip, but before he could speak, he saw the message from his grandmother.

[Boy, if you dare to go on a business trip, you will have to collect the body when you come back and let your black-haired person send a white-haired person.]

Jun Mohan clenched his phone speechlessly and put the red notebook in his hand into his suit pocket. Seeing the woman next to him looking down at the phone, he asked politely: "Do you need me to move for you?"

Wen Xin smiled. When Jun Mohan smiled, she knew what she was thinking about. It was obvious that she wanted to treat him as a free porter!

He is the president of Junshi Group and he will never do such a thing.

He said indifferently: "Sorry, I forgot that I have something to do in the afternoon, so I left first. Thank you for your hard work on moving."

As soon as he finished speaking, before he could respond warmly, Jun Mohan took a step away. As soon as he took two steps, a gust of wind blew, and a corner of his beard lifted up.

He quickly held it down and strode away.

It was so dangerous, almost broke.

The warm eyes fell on him, and he rode on a mountain bike and then left.

Wen Xin took a deep breath, was it necessary to run so fast?

She didn't plan to let him give it to her!

Looking at his tall figure riding a bicycle with difficulty, she was a little stunned. It turned out that the bicycle that Mrs. Jun said was about having a car and a house?

At this moment, she regretted it too late. She received a 100,000 yuan bride price and received a certificate, so she could only go on with the bullet and go on.

It’s not her material things, but her mother’s illness. She needs money, which Mrs. Jun promised.

After rubbing her sore head, she came to the side of the road, swept the little yellow car just now, and rode towards the KTV at work.

She had to go to the dormitory to collect things. There was not much anyway, and she could pack a suitcase and then transported it directly to her new home by a small yellow truck.

...

Jun Mohan came to a Maybach on the side of the road, then looked around and confirmed that the woman was not there. Then he folded the bicycle and put it in the trunk and got on the bike.

I took off my beard and uncovered the scar. I took the scar prop and bounced it in the sun, and smiled against the sun, and felt so funny!

Just as he was thinking, a small yellow car was speeding past, he was so scared that he lowered his head and blocked it with his hands.

Seeing Wenxin walking away, he stretched out his neck and poked his head out to look.

Jun Morou's idea of ​​playing a poor boy is a bit bad.

Half an hour later, she parked the car and went back to the dormitory directly. During work, there was no one in the dormitory.

Wen Xin packed up her things quickly.

Since leaving the Wen family, she has not brought anything, so she has brought out a few clothes. Her mother is hospitalized again, and she has made up all her savings, so she has no money to buy things.

If she hadn't reached the end of her life, she wouldn't have married herself.

It’s better to say it’s selling than to marry.

Looking at this small suitcase, she actually felt like she was releasing and finally had a home.

Just as she was about to go out, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Mrs. Jun and an old woman staggering with crutches to find her.

Such a big KTV, two old people appeared, which was particularly eye-catching, and the waiter's eyes were watching the show.

She quickly brought them into the dormitory and said with a smile: "Old Mrs. Jun, why are you here?"

"It's time to call me grandma."

Old Mrs. Jun was in a good mood and even spoke a little playful. She held her rough hand intimately and said distressedly: "Child, you have worked so hard. Look at your calluses. Otherwise, you and grandma will go home directly and grandma will serve you in the future, and you will not have to do anything."

Wen Xin smiled and said, "Grandma, I don't work hard at all. I like this job very much. You promised me that I will keep my work here secret. I hope my grandma will not break my promise."

Old Mrs. Jun touched her hand with distress and sighed, "Okay, grandma won't say it."

"I heard that brat say you have obtained the marriage certificate. Grandma is very happy, so come and see you right away and tell grandma if you are satisfied with him?"

Thinking of the Leng Jun’s face, she was scared, what was she satisfied with?

Satisfied with his fierce appearance?

Or are you satisfied with his indifferent attitude?

Who would abandon the bride and leave alone on the first day of the wedding, but she was embarrassed to say this.

The man who looked like a black bear spirit appeared in her mind, and she smiled faintly, "I am very satisfied. Except for a little bearish look, everything is fine."

Old Mrs. Jun was stunned for a moment. What does the bear-like meaning mean?

Could it be that he praised his grandson for being strong and having a good life?

Old Mrs. Jun smiled so hard that she couldn't stop, "That's great. Is it okay to go home for dinner with that brat tonight?"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to Jun Mohan."

"Grandma is waiting for you! Do you want us to help you move?"

Wen Xin looked at them with a hunched look, which was a little funny. Isn’t this a joke?

She said gratefully: "Grandma, no need, I'll take you out first and get a taxi for you."

"No need, grandma will walk by herself and take the bus, so she won't cause trouble for you."

How could Wenxin bear to let the two old ladies walk back alone? She took them to the intersection, took a taxi, and paid them to get in.

Then she left. She was a little nervous when she thought of going back to have dinner in the evening. After all, she had only seen Jun Mohan's family, and her ugly daughter-in-law always wanted to see her parents-in-law.

From grandma's chat, she knew that Jun Mohan was the legitimate son of the Jun family, so he spoke at home with great importance. He seemed to have a younger brother and sister, so he didn't say anything about his profession, because he was thirty years old and didn't even touch a woman's hand. Everyone guessed whether Jun Mohan had abnormal sexual orientation.

The old lady believed in Buddhism, so she found the little master of the porridge to tell the fortune. The little master said she wanted to marry the woman who was abandoned in Nancheng who failed to kill someone, so that their family, Mo Han, would not have no descendants.

In order to verify whether he is normal or not, it is why he is forced to get his marriage certificate with death this time.

She knew that Jun Mohan was an executive of the company, and had a good income and was not considered a wealthy person.

After buying a house with full payment, I still have some savings. Although it is not much, it can cure her mother.

Just because she was asking someone to help her mother treat her illness, she would have lived with him well in these three years.

She promised Mrs. Jun that she would not break her promise, but it was impossible now.

Wenxin came to the door with her suitcase, swept the yellow cart, put her luggage in front, and then left.

Chapter completed!