The routine of marriage first and love later is slightly sweet

Seeing Su Moyu, Lin Xiaosen showed a big smile, "I also said to call you and ask when you leave work. Usually, you are off work at this time."

Su Moyu smiled, and showed Lin Xiaosen the bag in his hand, "I actually got off work a little earlier today, but it took me a while to buy these things. Are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

"It's all my body. When I get better, I can help you with housework."

Lin Xiaosen blamed herself a little. She watched Su Moyu take care of her these days, and she always felt ashamed of Su Moyu and wanted to do something for Su Moyu, but her health was not healed yet. , and nothing can be done.

Seemingly aware of Lin Xiaosen's small emotions, Su Moyu smiled, "Okay, when you recover, I will eat a lot of delicious food, and you will do all of them."

During the pleasant conversation, the two started a delicious dinner. Su Moyu did not mention Jun Mofan in front of Lin Xiaosen, because she felt that the former Lin Xiaosen was dead, and Jun Mofan should also follow Lin Xiaosen. disappear in the world.

In the beginning, she arranged Lin Xiaosen in her home because she sympathized with Lin Xiaosen, but after Lin Xiaosen woke up, during the time she spent with her, she found that Lin Xiaosen really liked her.

The two of them can always find a common topic, and gradually she regards Lin Xiaosen as her good friend and best friend. After understanding Lin Xiaosen's character, she really thinks that Jun Mofan is blind. He didn't see Lin Xiaosen's goodness, and still treated him like that, he deserved to regret it.

Jun Mofan returned to the villa, which was another property under his name. As luck would have it, his villa was not very far from the community where Su Moyu and Lin Xiaosen lived, but it was a pity that the three of them didn't know each other.

The Jun family mansion was used by Lin Qing'er for that kind of thing. He couldn't live there anymore. Even if he asked the servants to replace the furniture inside and tear down the walls and rebuild it, he still felt dirty. Of course he I don't even want Jing'er to live there.

"Mother Zhang, Jinger, how are you doing today?"

Zhang Ma shook her head, "It's still the same. He didn't eat much. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he got into the tent and couldn't come out. It may be that he had contacted too many people today and he was a little tired, but he didn't scream, and he still That's pretty good."

Thinking of Jing'er, Jun Mofan, who has always been domineering outside, doesn't want to laugh anymore, but wants to show a gentle smile. Lin Xiaosen has left, and Jing'er is everything to him.

"Okay, I see, you help me make some of his favorite snacks, don't make too much, it's not good for children to eat too much at night, make another glass of milk, and bring it up for me, I'll go and see him."

Mama Zhang nodded, "Okay, sir, if you had shown up earlier, maybe Jing'er wouldn't have become like this."

"The most difficult thing to buy in this world is to know earlier, well, I'll go up first."

If he could have known all this earlier, he would not have let Lin Xiaosen die of a broken heart. He slowly pushed open the door of the bedroom. My son still likes places where the space is small and the light is not clear.

Jun Mofan did not turn on the headlight, but turned on the desk lamp in front of the bed. The desk lamp illuminated the head of the bed very brightly, but when it extended to the tent, the light was not so weak.

The floor is covered with a fluffy carpet, so even if you are barefoot on the ground, you will not feel cold. Jun Mofan took out a children's picture book from the bookshelf beside him, gently opened the pages, and slowly told a nice story.

"In the forest, there lived a little pig and a big bear. One day"

As Jun Mofan's slow and magnetic voice came out of his mouth, there was a rustling in the tent. Jun Mofan didn't take care of the tent, but continued to talk about himself story.

Gradually as the story progressed, Jing Er's small head poked out from the tent, supported her small head with two hands, and quietly listened to Jun Mofan's storytelling.

Jun Mofan raised the corners of his mouth slightly where Jinger couldn't see. When Mama Zhang came over with snacks, she saw that the big and small were very serious and focused, and there was a smile on her face. She didn't dare to disturb the big one, so she just put the snacks and milk on the cabinet by the door and quietly backed out.

After a long time, Jun Mofan's story was finished. This time, Jing'er did not retract herself into the tent, but continued to stare at Jun Mofan with her big grape-like eyes.

Jun Mofan got up slowly, brought the snacks brought by Mama Zhang to Jing Er, then stretched out his hand, hugged Jing Er on his lap, slowly opened the picture book, and told the story inside again.

This time, the bright and eye-catching picture immediately attracted Jing Er's attention. He stretched out his little hand to touch the book curiously. Looking at Jinger to see the content of the picture, guess the follow-up of the story.

As night falls, some people's nights are warm and loving, just like the nights of Jun Mofan and Jing Er, while some people's nights are full of feasting, singing and dancing, and miserable.

In the Royal Nightclub, there are the best wines in the world, and of course there are many beauties in the world. It is divided into upper, middle, lower and three floors. Among them, the consumption on the upper floor is the cheapest, and the consumption on the lower floor is the most expensive. And Lin Qing'er was thrown into the lowest level.

Don't think that the lowest level is the most comfortable, on the contrary, this is the most inhuman place, where women are just a commodity, "Good evening, gentlemen and ladies, tonight's carnival is still 10 minutes away It's about to start, are you looking forward to it?"

The host’s passionate voice came from the stage over there. Lin Qing’er was kneeling on the ground, her clothes were so thin that she could almost see her flesh. Drunk vomit from guests on the floor.

In the past few days, she has been assigned to do high-intensity physical labor, eat very little, and has to face the insults of those guests from time to time. Thinking of these, she couldn't stop crying.

All this is because of Lin Xiaosen, when she thinks of Lin Xiaosen, a vicious light bursts out in her eyes, she really wants to dig Lin Xiaosen out now, and whip the corpse a hundred times viciously, in order to relieve the hatred in her heart .

A dead person also caused her such misery, and George, she is not a fool, and she can know who she was tricked by after thinking about it for a while.

If George hadn't told her that Jun Mofan would not be back until one day later, she wouldn't go out to drink, let alone bring Zhang Lan back, then she would still be the aloof Mrs. Jun, instead of being trampled on and wantonly insulted .

"Oh, Mr. Chen, this woman has been cleaning here, it must be very hard. I heard that the waiter's meal time at the Royal Nightclub is nine o'clock. You see, she has missed the meal now, so pitiful."