"No need." Junyun raised his hand to shake her hand away.
Pan Qin quickly grabbed his hand, feeling the warmth of the big palm, "Don't forget our current relationship. I said it only takes half a year, aren't you willing to give me even half a year?"
"I'm just tired. You should go back early." Jun Yun stood up, glanced at Pan Qin sideways, and said calmly: "Besides, I will go home to eat tomorrow night."
"Really?" Pan Qin's face bloomed with a flower-like smile, so bright and beautiful.
Junyun's eyes were always very calm, he glanced at her and walked into the room.
Pan Qin stood there, staring at his back, and gradually the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger.
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Clean and elegant decoration, the ceiling is all decorated with light gold edges, and the lights are uniform crystal lamps, hanging, emitting soft light.
Indian delicacies are placed on the long white table, which looks even more delicious when reflected by the lights.
The maid in a white skirt filled the wine and waited for the guests to arrive.
"Pan Qin, why are you waiting outside? It's so cold, come in quickly." Mrs. Jun came out, a very elegant and beautiful woman.
The eyebrows are similar to Jun Yun's, and the whole person exudes nobility. He is well-maintained for his age in his forties, with almost no wrinkles visible.
She has a relatively tall figure and looks very elegant and noble even though she is wearing a relatively simple home clothes.
She is Junyun's mother.
Pan Qin looked back and smiled at Mrs. Jun, "It's okay, I think he will be arriving soon?"
The air outside is almost close to the temperature of one or two degrees, and you can faintly see a few wisps of white mist overflowing from your lips as you speak.
Mrs. Jun smiled softly, "You kid, it would be great if Junyun could know that you are here."
"Aunt, this kind of thing should be done slowly. I don't want to put too much pressure on him." Pan Qin's smile looked soft and beautiful.
"I think you kid is just too humble to him, and that's why he's so indifferent." Mrs. Jun sighed, knowing how much Pan Qin liked Jun Yun.
However, when I think of that Man Ningning, I feel angry.
I really don’t know how good that woman is? Is it worth letting Jun Yun choose her instead of letting such a good woman go?
The situation at home almost made her disgusted.
In any case, if you want to marry into their Jun family, you must have a certain status.
As for Man Ningning, she had inquired about her before. Her family's conditions were really just enough to be their maid. Their Jun family would never accept such a woman.
The most important thing is the recent rumors that he dared not be sincere to Junyun and had a relationship with another man behind his back. Moreover, the other party was Mr. Yang.
If their Junyun wanted this woman, wouldn't he make others laugh?
With this thought in mind, the lights outside suddenly turned on, and a white luxurious sedan slowly drove away and stopped steadily at the door.
Uncle Guo stepped forward and opened the car door. His smile was so bright that lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he said, "Master, it's really you. You haven't been home for a long time."
Uncle Guo seemed very happy. Since the young master came back, he rarely eats at home.
Nowadays, he has gradually gone home much less often. They almost rarely see each other.
Junyun got out of the car and raised a smile: "Uncle Guo, long time no see."
"Master, why haven't you been home recently? As an old man, I miss you a little bit." There was a glint in the corner of Uncle Guo's eyes, and he couldn't help but wipe it with his sleeve.
Jun Yun patted Uncle Guo on the shoulder, "Uncle Guo, I won't be so excited when I come back. Were you crying just now? I saw it."
"Master, I'm so old, how can I cry?" Uncle Guo said, wiping the light from the corners of his eyes.
Jun Yun smiled, his eyes fell on Mrs. Jun's face, and walked over, "Mom, why are you waiting for me at the door?"
"I didn't want to come out originally because it was too cold outside. However, Pan Qin has been waiting outside the door for you to come back since he came here in the afternoon."
Mrs. Jun smiled softly and looked at Pan Qin standing next to her, with a hint of shyness on her face.
"Aunt, you promised me not to tell Jun Yun."
"You kid, I won't tell you. How would he know how good you are?" When Mrs. Jun said this, her eyes fell on Jun Yun's face, "You rarely go home recently? What's going on?
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"The company has been busy recently, so I haven't gone home." Jun Yun said softly, glancing at Mrs. Jun, "I may have to rush back to the company after dinner tonight."
"I know you've been busy recently, but you don't want to go back to the company immediately after dinner, right?" Mrs. Jun frowned slightly, feeling sorry for her son and blaming him for not coming home.
Although she knew in her heart that he was angry with her. After all, she had always been opposed to him and Man Ningning.
However, even if he was angry with himself, it would be useless. The Jun family would never let this woman enter their home.
"Go in first." Mrs. Jun said as she took Pan Qin's hand, turned around and walked inside.
The clean and elegant decoration has always been in line with the style of their handsome family.
The white dining table is already filled with different delicacies. Mrs. Jun specially invited an Indian chef to occasionally change her taste and eat Indian dishes.
The maid had already filled the glass with red wine and was standing by, ready for orders.
After Mrs. Jun sat down, she glanced at Pan Qin, took the food, and said with a smile: "Pan Qin, when you come to my aunt's house, you will treat it as your own home, you know? I went to your house yesterday afternoon and had a fight with your mother.
I came back after a few decks of cards."
"Auntie, my mother is very happy that you can come to my house more often." Pan Qin's voice was soft and warm, which sounded nice, especially her delicate face with a slight smile, which made her look charming.
Mrs. Jun took a look and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, why did Jun Yun let such a good girl go and instead want that inferior woman?
"Jun Yun, please don't go to the company tonight and accompany Pan Qin to watch a movie or something?" Mrs. Jun took the food and put it in Jun Yun's bowl. "It's rare to go home recently, so eat more."
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Junyun nodded and smiled softly, "Mom, I came back today to tell you something."
"What's the matter?" Mrs. Jun raised her eyebrows. Her eyes were very similar to Jun Yun's, but when she looked at her son, she looked more tenderly. "This year's Chinese New Year, I plan to take her home..."
"No." Mrs. Jun immediately planned what Jun Yun said. Although the gentleness was visible in her eyes, her tone had already turned cold.
"Mom told you that our Jun family will never let this woman enter the house." Mrs. Jun's words were very firm. She glanced at Pan Qin sitting beside her and her tone became much softer. "I hope that after the Chinese New Year this year,
, you two can settle things for me."
"Mom..." Jun Yun shouted, and Mrs. Jun waved, "Son, why do you like her so much? What's wrong with Pan Qin? How can he not be as good as her?"
There was a trace of mother's helplessness in that voice. She had always been most proud of this son. However, what she didn't expect was that he would actually be angry with her because of that woman.
No matter which mother it is, she will be angry.
"Aunt, let the relationship take its course." Pan Qin pushed Mrs. Jun's hand and said softly, "I think you might as well let Jun Yun bring him back first. If you are really not satisfied, then..."
"Pan Qin, I know you have a good heart. But others may not think that way." Mrs. Jun looked at Pan Qin and her voice was much softer.
"But, Auntie..." Pan Qin was about to say something when Mrs. Jun clapped her hand, smiled, her eyes fell on Jun Yun's face, and said: "Jun Yun, mom has decided. After the New Year,
I will arrange your affairs."
"Mom, what are you doing?" Jun Yun frowned slightly, glanced at Pan Qin, and felt a twinge of pain in his heart, "I hope you can consider this matter, no matter what, I will always choose her.
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"You..." Mrs. Jun hesitated, "Forget it, it's rare for you to go home for dinner, so let's not talk about it today."
Since Junyun came back, he rarely eats at home. Maybe it has something to do with forcing him to go to England?
After taking a few bites in silence, Junyun put down his chopsticks and said calmly, "I'm done eating. I'm going upstairs first."
"Jun Yun..." Mrs. Jun shouted and watched him walk upstairs.
"Look at this kid, Pan Qin, please eat more." Mrs. Jun smiled, but she felt a little sad in her heart. It was rare to have a meal, but she felt a little cold.
Especially after getting together with that Man Ningning, the relationship between their mother and daughter seemed to have slowly changed.
After Pan Qin ate a little, he glanced at Mrs. Jun and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'm full. I want to go upstairs to see Jun Yun first."
"That's okay. Cultivate a relationship with him more." Mrs. Jun said softly, with a smile on her face and a hint of tenderness.
Pan Qin nodded, put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked straight to Junyun's room. He stood at the door and knocked on the door. When there was no response, he opened the door and went in.
The room is very elegantly decorated, the walls are all beige, and it looks warm. This color really suits Junyun's personality.
Walking in, Jun Yun was lying on the bed, seeming to be thinking about something, with a neither salty nor bland look on his face.
"You didn't eat much at night, would you like someone to cook something else for you?" Pan Qin didn't forget to close the door when she walked in.
"No need." Junyun glanced at her lightly, put his hands on the back of his head, looked at her, and said, "Thank you."
Pan Qin was slightly startled, "What did you just say?"
"I said, thank you for always coming to stay with my mother." Since coming back, he had indeed thought about going home to live. However, what he didn't want to face was his mother's compulsion.
Now, she often comes to accompany his mother, and he is very grateful to Pan Qin.
Pan Qin smiled, lowered his gaze to the ground, and his eyes fell faintly on Jun Yun's face, "I haven't heard you say such a thing for a long time. However, I also like to talk to my aunt very much, and I go there occasionally
Go shopping.”
"It's just that what I don't understand is that my aunt hates her so much. Why are you so insistent?" Pan Qin took a few steps forward and got closer to him.