Xun Mohan has a gentle smile on his lips and affectionate eyes. Countless women can be moved by him just sitting there. Especially when those beautiful eyes are always following you, I believe no woman can refuse this kind of tenderness.

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At first, she couldn't resist his tenderness, she believed in him happily and gave him her first time.

They agreed to get married, and they agreed to do many things, but they didn't expect that he was going to lead her into hell.

The white lilies exuded an elegant fragrance. The man walking next to him was neither handsome nor very tall, but the sincerity in his eyes could not be deceived.

Jane Eyre was slightly distracted, and when she turned around to face Xun Mohan's perfect smile, she felt that she had been blind.

True love and hypocrisy are so obvious, she actually dives headfirst into them.

"Is Mr. Xun a local?" Jane Eyre gently stirred the coffee and looked out the window casually. People were coming and going, whether they were busy or not, they all looked happier than her.

Xun Mohan smiled and said: "Isn't it different? I was born here, grew up here, and have my relatives and friends here."

"Looking at Mr. Xun's cultivation, the Xun family is also a big family, right? I wonder if the Xun family is a low-key reclusive family like the Chunyu family? When I was a child, I heard my father say that there are many reclusive families that have been passed down for a long time.

Cultivate batches of outstanding disciples.”

There was a hint of stiffness in the smile at the corner of Xun Mohan's mouth, but he covered it up very well. If Jane Eyre hadn't been staring at him, she wouldn't have discovered his gaffe.

"The Xun family is just an ordinary family, nothing comparable to a big family like that." Xun Mohan said calmly, but Jane Eyre was keenly aware of the jealousy in his eyes.

In his previous life, she would have thought he was being modest. It can be seen that after being a child of a real reclusive family, Jane Eyre only knew what pretending was.

"Really?" Jane Eyre had admiration and expectation in her eyes, and then she lowered her head shyly.

Xun Mohan's heart skipped a beat. He could tell that the faint fragrance on her body was different from the women he had interacted with before. It was very easy to make people's hearts flutter. If it hadn't been for the explanation from above, he would have really been reluctant to ruin such a clean girl.

That's right, it's clean.

She has not been touched by any man, and is as clean and flawless as a baby. After all, her so-called husband is just someone who cooperates with her acting, and is not worth fearing at all.

If Jane Eyre knew what he was thinking, she would definitely be shocked, because Xun Mohan guessed it right.

She lowered her head and was thinking about it, when suddenly her cell phone rang. She picked it up and looked at it, and said to Xun Mohan apologetically: "Sorry, it's my husband's phone number."

"It's okay, please help yourself." Xun Mohan calmly picked up the coffee, but his ears perked up.

Jane Eyre knew that he was going to listen deliberately, so she didn't avoid it deliberately. She answered the phone directly, "Hello?"

"Where?"

"Outside, drinking coffee." Jane Eyre didn't hide anything. There were no such little thoughts between her and Chunyu Ziyu. She raised her head and caught a glimpse of Xun Mohan, and added another sentence by mistake, "Are you still busy? When will you be back?"

Chunyu Ziyao's gloomy expression suddenly cleared up, "The things here will be over soon. We will go back directly after our afternoon flight."
Chapter completed!