Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Feng Sujin listened to Jun Mohan's concern and gentle voice, and there was a warm current in her heart.

Seeing him so well, she let go of her heart.

Because she was worried about her husband, she personally brought lunch to her.

Feng Sujin grumbled, and said slightly coquettishly: "Every time I see you, I can't help it!"

Jun Mohan petted and touched Su Fengjin's hair, "Oh, we go in for dinner!"

Feng Sujin was just as happy as the child, "OK."

Now their relationship is known to the entire Beiquan city, so she followed Jun Mohan, and no one would be surprised.

However, many people in the dignitaries department were surprised when they saw the mayor Jun brought in the mayor's wife.

In particular, seeing the mayor of Jun, who has always been beautiful and cold, at this time, warm and full of emotions, many people took a breath in their hearts.

It turns out that the mayor of Jun still has such a tender side. Is this the so-called smelting and tempering to turn around?

No one knew. Nalan Yunqing, who was sitting by the window of the cafeteria, saw the scene downstairs outside the politician building.

His hand holding the chopsticks was slightly tight, but his expression was as elegant as ever, making people unable to distinguish his emotions.

Du Zhe ate for a long time, and found that the opposite Nalan Yunqing kept looking under the window and did not eat.

He followed his gaze and looked downstairs, nothing.

"Team leader, you ... why don't you eat? Is the food not appetizing, or should I go out and buy it myself ..."

Nalan Yun stood up lightly, "No need, I'm full."

Du Zhe looked at the food container with few mouthfuls and opened her eyes with some suspicion. Is it because Master Nalan did not investigate anything in the morning, so he was in a bad mood and could not eat?

Du Zhe was guessing, and took it seriously, thinking secretly that she must perform well in the afternoon, always ask something, and also continue to check in Beiquan City about the large-scale mobilization of forces that week.

Nalan Yunqing rubbed her eyebrows, ready to rest in the lounge.

It's just that when he walked along the corridor on the rest floor, he seemed to hear some sounds from a certain lounge. His footsteps paused and he couldn't help looking in that direction.

...

The glass in the lounge is blurry, but also slightly transparent, so that one can vaguely see that two people inside are eating.

Feng Sujin made several dishes, and when they came to the lounge, they put them out one by one. "I used to cook for me when I was at home, and I'll be fine after that. I will bring you lunch at noon. No matter how good the meal is, I can't make it myself. "

Jun Mohan's eyes are gentle as water, and he is not in a hurry to eat, but is at home, taking care of Feng Sujin to eat and give her cloth dishes.

"You have to eat more. Isn't breakfast good?"

Feng Sujin blushed and looked at Jun Mohan in surprise. How did he know?

Jun Mohan sighed and flicked her forehead softly. She said, "You, little lazy cat, you can't worry about leaving you alone."

He was only guessing, but looking at her expression, apparently breakfast was not eaten.

If he hadn't come here in the morning and rushed to have a morning meeting, he wouldn't have come so early, knowing that at least she would have her breakfast at home, but when she woke up, she would be cold ...

Jun Mohan shook his head helplessly, feeling that there was a little wife around him. With this heart, he couldn't help but worry, thinking that there was a fear of melting in his mouth, and he was afraid of falling in his hand. feel.