Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Listening to the hot temper on the other side of the phone, Jun Mohan took the phone away from his ear.

After someone said something, after about venting, Jun Mohan said faintly: "Father!"

"You know I'm your father. I thought you had forgotten me."

Jun Mohan's thin lips froze coldly, "Does your father remember what you did today?"

Faced with Jun Mohan's cold questioning, a coughing voice came out, "I am too old, and my memory may not be very good, and today ’s things may also be ..."

"Father, you are only in your fifties and you are not older. I remind my father that she is my person. No one can move her, and let her away from me without permission."

Jun Mohan's tone was very firm and cold, and naturally he heard it clearly, "You said, the door arranged for you by the family is the right one. Don't choose that person, but always look for the father. She can Can't deserve you. "

"You don't have to think she's good. I think she's good. It's me who lives with her, not anyone else."

A sentence by Jun Mohan blocked everything that was to be said at that end.

Jun Zhengqi coughed a few times, and finally said graciously: "A sudden decision like yours will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"So my father should help me, not mess me up."

Jun Zhengqi feels that anger is neither angry nor angry. "I know that you have been assertive since you were a child. Others cannot control your affairs, but you also have to think about what you want to do and whether she is suitable to stay with you. "

"I know, I have a sense."

Jun Zhengqi hesitated to talk about his three subordinates.

Jun Mohan was silent, and said, "After a few days, I will let them go back."

How many more days? Jun Zhengqi also knew that this was the limit of his son. He couldn't force it too quickly, so he agreed, and never asked about Feng Sujin.

After hanging up the phone, Jun Mohan still helplessly rubbed his eyebrows.

Apparently he has been worrying too much recently.

Jun Mohan went to the bedroom and looked down at Su Jin. She slept very well, and her face improved a lot. There seemed nothing wrong with it.

I was just worried that she would n’t eat lunch and just slept like this may be bad for her stomach.

But obviously, now for Feng Sujin, she must be sleeping the most.

He gave her a quilt, and went to the study to have a video conference.

He was going to go to work in the political department in the afternoon, but he was not assured to leave Feng Sujin alone at home.

And let others take care of Feng Sujin, he is not at ease.

At this time, Jun Mohan thought of the only woman in the four major protection methods, who died of suicide because of the disadvantage of protecting Feng Sujin.

If there were no such things, and she took care of Feng Sujin, he could rest assured, and he could pull out to do other things.

But not now, he must guard Feng Sujin.

This is the first time Jun Mohan has asked himself to take leave, and he has not gone to the dignitaries.

He packed up the case at hand, and was a little tired. He simply took a bath, returned to the bedroom, and hugged Feng Sujin to sleep together.

Having shared the same bed for more times, Jun Mohan's body has already accepted the breath of Feng Sujin, and he will not be easily awakened because of the person around him.

After a little sleep, Jun Mohan felt that he was scratching his skin, especially the most sensitive part of his chest.

Jun Mohan took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and vented that his little wife was banging his chest just like 啃.