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Chapter 14 Dad or Uncle?

Get out of the elevator and come downstairs.

Seeing him pushing the bicycle, Wen Wen felt a little embarrassed. She really didn't want to ride the same bike with him.

While he was wandering in his mind, his deep voice came from beside him, "Sit down and let's go!"

"Oh!" Wen Xin took a deep breath and saw that he had already pushed the car out, his legs were on the ground, and he glanced at her and moved away.

Wenxin hurriedly came behind him and touched the back seat with both hands. As soon as he stepped on it, his car had already left.

"Uncle, wait, I haven't sat down yet."

Wen Xin yelled and chased after her.

Jun Mohan stopped the car and said with a cold face: "Why is it so slow?"

Wen Xin pursed her lips, "It's not that I'm slow, it's that I haven't had time to sit down yet."

Jun Mohan: "..."

Wen Xin got in the car and said it was time to leave. Then the car started. Thinking of the scene just now, Jun Mohan smiled.

This woman is so stupid.

When they arrived at the furniture store, Jun Mohan parked the car, while Wenxin looked at the restaurant opposite with dim eyes.

Opposite is the Shengshi Huating, where Mu Chenxi and Wen Yue are holding their wedding today.

Outside the hotel, people were coming and going in an endless stream, and luxury cars were parked at the door. The red carpet stretched out from the hotel, even filling the sidewalk, with no end in sight. The hotel grounds were filled with balloons, and the sky was full of people.

There were also two small helicopters hovering, and rose petals were sprinkled from the sky.

The beautiful rose rain was so shocking that Wen Wen admitted that she was sore.

She was abandoned by others, didn't even have a wedding, and even didn't even have a meal when she got married. It's really infuriating.

Jun Mohan parked the car and walked over. Seeing her dim eyes and sad face, he asked casually: "Do you know this family?"

"do not know."

"envious?"

"Who is envious? This wedding is not of any standard. Let's go!"

Wen Wen's tone was a little disappointed but also mixed with disdain. Before Jun Mohan could speak, she left directly.

Jun Mohan pressed his teeth against his molars, said nothing, followed her footsteps and walked into the furniture store, but his eyes fell on her body, which was particularly dull.

Passing by the breakfast stall, the aroma of the scallion pancakes came. Wen Xin glanced at it, arousing the greed in her stomach. She looked back at the man behind her who was a few steps away from her and said, "Want to have breakfast?"

“This bakery looks good.”

Jun Mohan took a look, frowned slightly, looked at the dark iron plate, and said, "I'm not hungry."

"real?"

"Um."

Wen Xin knew in her heart that this man was a mysozoic and would not eat pancakes like this. To use his usual language, gutter oil was dusty, unclean, and harmful to the body.

Since he had trouble with his stomach, she wouldn't do it. She said to the stall owner's aunt, "Auntie, give me two scallion pancakes. By the way, add egg, sausage, and more chili."

"Okay."

The stall owner was an aunt in her fifties. She was applying oil while looking at Wen Xin. Her eyes also swept over Jun Mohan behind her. She smiled and said: "The girl is so tender. If your father didn't grow a beard, he would definitely

He's also very handsome, after all, you have a good foundation."

dad?

Jun Mohan raised his eyelids and saw that the woman next to him was suppressing a smile and her shoulders were shaking. He guessed that her face must have wrinkles from laughter.

This was the first time someone said he was the father. I really don’t know if this lady’s eyes were covered by her crotch, she was really blind.

Wen Xin smiled and said: "That aunt, he is my husband."

"Ah! Husband! It doesn't look like it. He is much older than you, right?"

Wen Xin couldn't hold it in any longer and almost laughed wildly. She pinched her thigh hard to hold back her laughter.

"Auntie is only seven years older than me."

"Tsk tsk! Old cows eat young grass, young men can do it! Even such a beautiful daughter-in-law can be chased."

After the aunt finished speaking, the corner of her mouth twitched and she continued to glance at the man with a dark face.

She was so frightened that she hurriedly said: "Young man, don't worry. I'm not targeting you, but your beard is a bit ugly, curly and thick, and it almost covers half of your face. It makes you look older."

The fire in Jun Mohan's eyes dissipated, and he pretended to be pregnant and said: "It doesn't matter, I think he looks mature and stable with this beard."

"Yes, I also think it's cool for uncle to have a beard.

of."

As he said this, Wen Xin was already crying with laughter.

Hey, this was Jun Mohan's inner evaluation of warmth. He glared fiercely at the tearfully smiling woman next to him. To be honest, he felt very unhappy.

The aunt handed the pancakes to her, Wen Xin took them, took out the change in the cloth bag and gave them to her, and then the two of them left.

Wen Xin was holding pancakes in both hands. She only wanted to buy one. After all, he said he wouldn't eat it, and she was afraid he would be hungry by then, so she kindly bought one for him.

After taking a bite, the aroma was full and the taste was just right. She looked at the sullen man next to her and said, "Are you sure you don't want to eat it?"

"This thing is really delicious. If you imagine it is made by a chef in a seven-star hotel, you will be able to eat it."

"I'm not hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach growled twice, which made him blush and thicken his neck. He shyly turned his attention to the child peeing on a tree not far away.

Damn my belly, it doesn’t live up to expectations at all. Isn’t this a setback?

Wen Xin suppressed a smile, and her cheeks were bulging when she smiled.

"Okay, take it!" Wenxin put the pancake into his hand and walked ahead of him.

After all, this man wanted to save face, and she estimated that he would not be able to talk to her in front of him.

Jun Mohan looked at the cake in his hand. The aroma was overflowing. He couldn't help but take a sip. Suddenly he felt that it tasted pretty good. After a few more bites, he felt quite addicted.

Wen Xin went to a brand store to buy the furniture that was missing on the list.

Jun Mohan swiped his card and walked out, just as the mall was loading furniture on the car.

A staff member asked: "Which one of you, husband and wife, will go back with me first to move the furniture?"

Wen Xin looked at Jun Mohan and said, "I still have a few small things to buy."

Jun Mohan did not refuse and said to the staff member: "I'll go!"

Putting the bicycle on the car, Jun Mohan followed the car and left. Before leaving, he said, "Come back soon."

"Yeah!" Wen Xin was a little flattered. The sun was out in the west and he actually took the initiative to talk to her.

Wen Wen actually went to a flower shop and a boutique and bought some decorations, as well as a large festive red Chinese knot. She also bought many pots of flowers. The owner of the flower shop was a very enthusiastic person, so she bought too much and couldn't carry it, so she used it.

Use your own tricycle to help deliver.

Jun Mohan followed the car home. He helped the young men who delivered the goods carry the things. An hour later, everything was installed and arranged neatly according to his own needs.

He put the garbage at the door and was about to take it away when he went down. Then he saw the mobile phone he bought on the shoe cabinet. He asked Special Assistant Xu to buy it for Wenxin. He took off the mobile phone bag, took out the mobile phone inside, and then

I opened the phone, found two scissors and made two small cracks on the tempered film, then put it on the table disguised as an old phone.


Chapter completed!
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