Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Jun Mohan never smokes, but he does.

It was very cold in the late autumn night. He sat in the car and allowed himself to be blown by the cold wind. It seemed so that he could maintain his calmness and rationality.

He was a little irritable. He shouldn't have lost his mind, but tonight he made an exception.

Over the years, he has long been used to doing everything sensibly and planning things rationally, and everything is not beyond his control.

Jun Mohan sighed sighingly in his heart. Tonight shouldn't have asked her. It's too early. He asked for something so bad that he might hurt her. After she woke up, what did he face?

What should he do with her?

Jun Mohan spit out a circle of smoke, and his exquisite eyes flashed with a clear extinction. I did not expect that he would have such a night.

He didn't do this for anyone, but his young wife made him out of control.

And this kind of runaway has nothing to do with the soup she made, let alone soup, it is medicine, he has been trained and can resist reason.

Jun Mohan let the smoke linger in his eyes, he was thinking about some things.

Jun Mohan thought about it and found that his little wife was in a bad mood last night.

What happened these two days?

Jun Mohan extinguished the smoke, picked up his mobile phone and made a call to Ye Xing, asking him to check who Feng Sujin had met in the past two days.

His little wife, he knew, would not say if he had suffered any wrongdoing.

And he wouldn't let her feel a little bit wronged.

When Ye Xing received the order from Jun Shao, he naturally went to do it immediately. When the day dawned, he gave the found information to Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan held the tablet in his hand, and his slender fingers slid gently.

When he saw some information and learned that Li Ruoying came to find Feng Sujin, his face changed.

With a click, the flat surface of Jun Mohan's hand shattered, and then the flat surface cracked like snowflakes.

Ye Xing was standing by the car, feeling that Jun Shao was freezing three feet cold, and he was sweating along his forehead.

They all know that Jun Shao is very precious to his wife, and no one can mess with it.

In the end, Li Ruoying was stupid and thought he was the hostess of the family.

Ye Xing looked at Jun Shao's expression, and could only sweat for that Li Ruoying.

Jun Mohan's eyes flashed a fierce light, saying: "This Zou Rudan will leave it to you to deal with, I will go to the imperial capital."

His voice was as cold as ice, which caused Ye Xing to be agitated. "Jun Shao rest assured, I will handle this woman well."

This Zou Rudan is stupid enough to go home, Jun Shao does not want her, she also went to find Madam Shao to do anything.

Ye Xing thinks women's thinking is really difficult to understand.

"And that old lady, stare."

The disciplinary inspection department is staring at him. For the time being, he can't do anything to the people in the Feng family, but he can send someone to stare at him and grasp the other party's every move.

"Yes!"

After Jun Mohan gave the explanation, he started the car and was going to go to the imperial capital, but suddenly thought of his little wife at home, his expression changed.

He turned his head and went in the other direction.

Ye Xingyu stood in place, he wanted to say, was n’t Jun Shao going to the Imperial Capital? So how did he drive in the opposite direction?

Jun Mohan drove directly to the hospital.

Qiu Wenzhang was on the night shift and did not get off work until seven in the morning. He was looking at the information in the office, but was disturbed by the cold Jun Mohan.

He didn't expect Jun Mohan to come to him at this point. Is it because of Feng Sujin?

But before he asked the question, Jun Mohan directly asked him for an ointment.

After listening to Qiu Wenmao, he was almost drooling. "Brother, you ... you and her, did you work too hard last night?"

Jun Mohan frowned, "Out of control and hurt her."