Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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After Feng Sujin checked the Internet, her face was a little red, but she also bought some Dabu items, made a table of dishes at night, and then stewed a pot of Dabu soup.

In the evening when Jun Mohan came back from work, Feng Sujin behaved the same as usual.

But when Jun Mohan saw Dabu Tang on the table, his look changed, and his faint eyes flashed with a thin and faint light, becoming darker and deeper.

Feng Sujin had a guilty conscience in the eyes of Shang Mohan, and then stretched out a spoonful of soup for Jun Mohan and placed it in front of Jun Mohan.

"The soup I learned on the Internet should taste good. Drink more."

When Feng Sujin said these words, she was a little bit embarrassed. She was really worried about what Jun Mohan could see.

After all, she was guilty.

The dim light in Jun Mohan's eyes receded, looking at Feng Sujin with a smile.

Feng Sujin felt that he could not cope with this pressure of eyes, and hurriedly bowed his head, pretending to concentrate on eating.

Jun Mohan looked down at the soup in front of his eyes, and moved the corners of his mouth slightly.

He took the spoon, took a sip, and then said, "Since it's A Jin's heart, I will naturally drink it."

Listen carefully, you can hear the deep meaning of Jun Mohan's sentence.

However, Feng Sujin was guilty and could not hear her. She didn't know why. She was a little flustered and her heartbeat was fast.

Somehow, the atmosphere of the dinner tonight was strange.

Moreover, I don't know if it was her psychological role that caused her to feel embarrassed. She felt that the atmosphere around him was full of Jun Mohan, and her heart was surrounded by his breath, as if she was surrounded by them densely.

Previously, Feng Sujin would talk to Jun Mohan easily at the table, but tonight, the dinner was a little quiet.

Feng Sujin wanted to find a topic to talk about, but today she was emotionally confused and didn't know what to say.

After eating, she cleaned the table and went to the bathroom to take a shower

When taking a shower, Feng Sujin did not know why, her heart was a little nervous, and her heartbeat was a little faster.

She took a deep breath and exhaled, telling herself that she wasn't nervous or nervous, maybe it was really nothing.

Maybe Dabutang may not work for Jun Mohan.

If not for today's stimulation, Feng Sujin's determination might not have been so great.

Feng Sujin took a shower, blew her hair, and went to bed. Her hands unconsciously grasped the sheets. She felt that her heart was really about to pop out of her throat.

After waiting for a while, Jun Mohan hadn't returned to the bedroom yet, Feng Sujin looked at it only after eight o'clock in the evening.

She lay down, for some reason, she was stimulated today, and some suffered from it.

Her heart was chaotic, and there was a fire in her heart all day, she couldn't help but want to break out, break out ...

Feng Sujin was thinking so much, her nose started to sour, and her throat was a bit dry.

She closed her eyes and told herself to sleep!

I don't know how long after that, Jun Mohan returned to the bedroom. He went to bed with a refreshing breath, and some cold, with a little moisture, apparently just took a shower.

Feng Sujin was about to fall asleep, confused, feeling that the bed beside her moved, and her body was then caught in a fragrant and embracing embrace, which was her familiar clean atmosphere.

Feng Sujin opened her eyes, her eyes filled with water mist, and she licked her lips, as if bewildered, murmured, "Mo Han?"

The light in Jun Mohan's eyes was faint and gloomy. He didn't say anything, but just bowed his head to kiss Su Feng's eyes, his voice was low, "Ajin!"