Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin distressedly in his arms, and shouted her name in distress.

Feng Sujin's eyelashes trembled with tear marks, and she dared not open her eyes to see.

Feng Sujin murmured in pain, "Illusion."

Jun Mohan was shocked, and hugged A Jin even harder. "A Jin, I'm fine. Open your eyes and look at me. It's really fine ..."

Jun Mohan kept talking to Feng Sujin's ear, his voice was low-alcoholic with pity and spoiling.

Feng Sujin's eyelashes trembled, then slowly opened her eyes.

With tears in her eyes, she could not see at all, and was vague.

But she still saw Jun Mohan at a glance.

Feng Sujin opened her eyes in shock, her lips trembling, she didn't know what to say.

Before she could wipe her tears, Jun Mohan sighed softly and wiped the tears from her eyes.

Jun Mohan caressed Feng Sujin's back comfortably, then kissed her eyebrows, cheeks, and lips, "I'm fine, I'm really fine."

Feng Sujin hadn't returned yet. He carefully looked at Jun Mohan and reached out and carefully touched his body, especially the "blood" on his chest.

"fake?"

Jun Mohan was nervous, he didn't know how to explain to his Jin, he was really worried that she would get angry.

Jun Mohan also raised his heart.

Looking at Feng Sujin looking forward to his fragile eyes, Jun Mohan nodded his head with a headache. "Well, fake, I'm fine, and I'm not hurt at all."

Feng Sujin didn't ask why. She didn't have the energy to think about it at this moment. She just felt that her heart would beat and she came alive.

Feng Sujin trembled and hugged Jun Mohan, hugged tightly, and twitched and forbeared crying, "I was really scared just now. Fortunately, you are okay. Fortunately, you are okay ..."

Feng Sujin kept repeating this sentence, and it felt like the rest of her life.

Her heart fell down from her throat, and she finally got down to earth after thrilling.

Crying enough, Feng Sujin started laughing, "Great, great ..."

Jun Mohan can't do anything he feels bad about. He can only caress Feng Sujin's back and hair, and kiss her heart down.

Jun Mohan's eyes are a bit deep, with the dim light of the mist, magnificent.

He actually knew what Qiu Wenyi was doing. Qiu Wenyi let him see this scene with his own eyes and let him know how much pain it would bring to Feng Sujin if he had something to do.

Qiu Wenmao also knows part of his plan. He tied him with Feng Sujin. Only in this way can he cherish his life when he takes one step.

Because his life is not his own, or A Jin's.

The impact of the scene just now was too great, how could he allow himself to have something really wrong in the future.

If he has no choice but to do so, he will not let himself be in danger, he will keep himself well, but also keep Jin.

However, although he understood Qiu Wenming's intention, he still had difficulty accepting it psychologically.

Seeing Feng Sujin collapse and despair just now, he was distressed to death.

Therefore, Qiu Wenyi, he still has to settle accounts with him, let him make such a claim.

What to say about a romantic proposal, customizing him, but when he didn't notice, he gave him a panacea.

He knew he was planning to propose to Jin, and he did so.

Jun Mohan has a headache now.

There were only two of them in the entire hall. Within an hour, after entering from Feng Sujin, the inside was blocked, and no one could see what was happening inside.

But an hour later, the closed door reopened, all the lights of the entire Yuxiang Restaurant lit up instantly, and fireworks began to explode over the restaurant.