An hour later, photos were taken, the vows were read, and the marriage formalities were completed.

The two of them walked out holding each other's red notebooks. The sun was strong and shone on the two of them. The bully uncle and the lolita made the passers-by take a second look and sympathize with Wen Xin.

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

Jun Mohan was the first to say: "By the way, I heard about your mother. I don't know anything else. Grandma didn't tell me, but I will transfer her to an authoritative hospital for expert treatment and ask nurses to take care of her.

, you should also be more dedicated to our family affairs."

"That's natural, thank you."

Jun Mohan's unnatural face was stained with a trace of arc, which was very light.

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

"Yeah! I'll move in later. I took half a day off this afternoon."

So fast?

He frowned slightly, and when he thought about sharing a room with a strange woman at night, he even breathed heavily. He wanted to find an excuse to say that he was on a business trip, but before he could open his mouth, he saw a message from his grandma.

[Smelly 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 people send the white-haired people away.]

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

Wen Xin smiled. With this smile, Jun Mohan knew what her intention was. It was clear that she wanted to treat him as a free porter!

He, the dignified president of Jun Group, would never do such a thing.

He said indifferently: "I'm sorry, I forgot that I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first. You have to work hard on moving."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Wen Wen could respond, Jun Mohan took a step away. Just after taking two steps, a gust of wind blew by, lifting a corner of the beard at the corner of his mouth.

He quickly held it down and strode away.

It was so dangerous, I almost got betrayed.

Warm eyes fell on him, and he saw him riding a mountain bike and then walked away.

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

She didn’t intend to let him give it to her either!

Seeing his tall figure struggling to ride a bicycle, she was a little stunned. It turned out that the bicycle that Mrs. Jun mentioned about having a car and a house was this bicycle?

At this moment, it was too late for her to regret it. After taking a gift of 100,000 yuan and a certificate, she had no choice but to go on with her life.

It's not her material things, but her mother's illness. She needs money, as Mrs. Jun has promised.

After rubbing her sore head, she came to the roadside, scanned the little yellow car just now, and rode towards the ktv where she went to work.

She had to go to the dormitory to collect her things, which were not much anyway. They could be packed in one suitcase and then transported directly to her new home in a small yellow truck.

…

Jun Mohan came to a Maybach on the roadside, then looked back and looked around to make sure the woman was not there, then folded the bicycle and put it in the trunk, and got in the car.

I picked off my beard, uncovered the scar, flicked the scar prop in the sun, and raised a smile at the corner of my mouth. Why did I feel so funny!

Just as he was thinking about it, a small yellow car passed by at speed. He was so frightened that he lowered his head and blocked it with his hands.

Seeing Wen Xin walking away, he stretched his neck and stuck his head out to look.

Jun Morou's idea of ​​playing the role of a poor boy is too bad.

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

Wen Wen quickly packed up her things.

Since she left the Wen family, she had brought nothing but a few clothes. Her mother was hospitalized again, and all her savings had been spent, so she had no money to buy anything.

If she hadn't been at the end of her rope, she wouldn't have married herself.

Rather than saying it is marrying, it is better to say selling.

Looking at this small suitcase, she felt a sense of release, finally having a home.

Just when she was about to go out, she opened the door and saw Mrs. Jun and an old woman hobbling over on crutches.

In such a big ktv, the presence of two old people was particularly eye-catching, and the waiter's eyes were focused on watching the show.

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

"It's time to call me grandma."

Old Mrs. Jun was in a good mood, even her words were playful. She held her rough hand affectionately and said heartily: "My child, you have worked too hard. Look at your cocoon. Why don't you go home with grandma directly? From now on, grandma will

To serve you, you don’t have to do anything.”

Wen Xin smiled and said: "Grandma, it's not hard for me at all. I like this job very much. You promised me that you would keep my work here a secret. I hope grandma won't break your promise."

Mrs. Jun touched her hand distressedly, sighed and said, "Okay, grandma won't say anything."

"I heard that brat said that you got the certificate, and grandma is very happy, so she will come to see you right away and tell her whether you are satisfied with him?"

Thinking of that cold and handsome face, she was afraid. What could she be satisfied with?

Are you satisfied with how ferocious he looks?

Or are you satisfied with his indifferent attitude?

No one would abandon his bride on the first day of marriage, but she was too embarrassed to say this.

The man who looked like a black bear appeared in her mind, and she smiled faintly, "I'm very satisfied, except that he looks a bit like a bear, everything is fine."

Mrs. Jun was confused for a moment, what does the bear look mean?

Could it be that he was praising his grandson for being strong and good at raising children? It was great.

Mrs. Jun smiled from ear to ear and said, "That's great. How about going home with that brat for dinner tonight?"

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

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

Wen Xin glanced at their hunched-over look, which was a bit funny. Isn't this a joke?

She said gratefully: "Grandma, no need, I will take you out first and give you a taxi."

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

How could Wenxin have the heart to let the two old ladies walk back alone? He took them to the intersection, took a taxi, and paid for them to take it.

Then she left. She was a little uneasy thinking about going back for dinner in the evening. After all, she had only met her grandma in Jun Mohan's family, and an ugly daughter-in-law always had to meet her parents-in-law.

From her grandma's chat, she knew that Jun Mohan was the legitimate son of the Jun family, so his words were very important at home. He seemed to have a younger brother and sister, whose occupation was not mentioned, because he was already over thirty years old, and he didn't even have a woman's hand.

After touching it, everyone speculated whether Jun Mohan had abnormal sexual orientation.

The old lady believed in Buddhism, so she asked the little master of porridge for fortune-telling. The little master said that he would marry the woman who was abandoned after a murder attempt in Nancheng, so that their family, Mo Han, would not be childless.

In order to verify whether he is normal or not? That's why he was forced to die to get the certificate.

She knew that Jun Mohan was a senior executive of the company and had a good income, but he was not considered rich.

She lives a well-to-do life. After buying a house with full payment, she still has some savings. Although it is not much, it can cure her mother's illness.

As long as he helps her mother with her illness, she will live happily with him for the next three years.

She promised Mrs. Jun that she would not break her promise after staying with the Jun family, but it was impossible now.

Wenxin carried her suitcase to the door, scanned the small yellow car, put her luggage in front, and left.


Chapter completed!