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Feng Xinjing thought, if it is a lover, it means that Mayor Jun is interested in women, and it is Feng Sujin's man. She wants to crush and **** it.

But she didn't know that Jun Mohan wasn't another man, and he couldn't provoke anyone.

Feng Xinjing walked towards the road of death.

...

Jun Mohan walked out of the office, picked up his coat, and called Feng Sujin, "Ajin, where are you, I'm off work, and I'll look for you right away."

Feng Sujin stood on the street, looking a little embarrassed, but also received a call. He heard Jun Mohan's voice and gradually returned to his mind. "I'm on Huasong Street, and Huasong Square is behind me."

"Waiting obediently, I'll be there in a minute."

Jun Mohan drove his car and headed for Huasong Street.

He was a little worried about Feng Sujin, so he drove a bit faster.

...

Feng Sujin stood on the street, letting the cold wind blow herself, her body was a little cold, but her heart was a little warm, and she was waiting for Jun Mohan.

It was only about four o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky was overcast, the wind was a bit anxious, the branches and leaves on both sides of the square were rattling, and some leaves falling on the ground were also rolled in the air.

Pedestrians on the road hurried to the road, apparently realizing that it was going to rain next.

The wind is mixed with water vapor and blows.

Feng Sujin folded her clothes and hugged her arms. In the late autumn season, the cool wind before the rain was still cold.

Feng Sujin's eyes kept looking at the front of the street. Jun Mohan came from the municipal side and walked from this main road, but there was some distance there, and he might not be able to pass for a while.

But Feng Sujin still stared at it, as if looking at it this way, Jun Mohan could come over.

When Jun Mohan drove the front road, the weather was very good. The closer to the west of the city, the more gloomy the weather became, and the rain began to rain.

Jun Mohan was anxious, and while driving, he called Feng Sujin.

"A Jin, don't worry, I'll be there soon. You need to find a place to shelter from the rain. After a while, I'll call you when I arrive."

"it is good."

There was a traffic jam on the road. When Jun Mohan rushed to the street in front of Huasong Square, it was almost five o'clock.

He had just drove over and had not called Feng Sujin before, and saw a figure in the corner of the street. She stood in front of a pavilion in the square, because there were more people sheltering from the rain in the pavilion. Feng Sujin's Half of my body was outside, and I got a lot of rain.

Seeing this scene, Jun Mohan's heart trembled and hurt, and the softest part of his heart was hit. He wished that he could protect her in his arms and feel good.

When Feng Sujin saw Jun Mohan's car, his eyes lit up all at once.

She ignored the heavy rain and ran straight towards his car.

There were a lot of people riding bikes on the two roads in front of her, and Jun Mohan looked scared in the car.

He hurried to stop, got out of the car with an umbrella, and went towards Feng Sujin quickly.

Feng Sujin ran to Jun Mohan, hugged him, and leaned in his arms.

Seeing the people in his arms, Jun Mohan sighed, but still reluctant to blame.

"Isn't it asking you to find a place to take shelter from the rain? There aren't many shops in the square. Why are you in the pavilion?"

When he said this, Jun Mohan's heart still felt a little painful.

Feng Sujin can feel that Jun Mohan seems to be suppressing the anger, her neck shrinking, Nuo Nuo explained: "I can see your car at a glance here, I go inside, you can't find me, I worry about you Without an umbrella, you will get wet when you get off the bus. "

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