Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Feng Sujin may be really tired. He heard Jun Mohan's appeasing voice, smelled the subtle fragrance in his body, and fell asleep peacefully.

The next morning, after Feng Sujin woke up, Jun Mohan had already gone to work, but the note for her was already prepared for breakfast.

Feng Sujin had breakfast after washing and was sighing. Last night, I was waiting for her husband to talk to him about Zou Rudan. I waited to return to her husband, but I fell asleep. I almost forgot.

Right now, Mr. Jiajun is going to work, and now she doesn't want to call him to disturb him.

She looked outside, and it was still raining.

In rainy days, some problems are prone to occur everywhere. Jun Mohan went to the construction sites for observation and condolences early in the morning, but did not return at noon.

Feng Sujin knew that Mr. Jiajun was actually a good mayor who loved the people. She would not let him worry about trivial matters, so she wanted to wait for him to come back, but she didn't even think about eating.

After noon, she did not contact Zou Rudan. She didn't know what was going on, but she was actually a little disturbed.

In the afternoon, Feng Sujin watched the rain less, and went to the Imperial Palace with an umbrella.

She wanted to call Manager Zhou to ask what the situation was, but instead of calling Manager Zhou, she saw someone.

"Miss Wind!"

Feng Sujin's eyes narrowed, "Who are you? Manager Zhou?"

"Mr. Zhou is waiting for Miss Feng in it. I'm here to ask Miss Feng."

Feng Sujin didn't feel right, didn't think too much, followed up to the top floor. When she saw Nalan Yunqing, Feng Sujin was stunned, and she choked down, and the instinctual one turned around and ran.

"Su Jin, long time no see."

Feng Sujin's mouth moved, suppressing the emotion in her heart, turning her head and saying: "Brother Nalan, I haven't seen you in a long time, why are you ... how are you here?"

Feng Sujin is always guilty of guilty, and he is not afraid to look at Nalan Yunqing's eyes.

And she didn't know why, she felt that Nalan Yunqing was strange at this time.

"Will you sit in?"

"Not sitting, I have something else, I'll go first."

"Su Jin, don't you wonder where Manager Zhou and Miss Zou went, and what happened?"

Feng Sujin's mouth twitched, and she sighed in her heart, maybe it was really exposed.

She knows Nalan Yunqing's ability and means. This is the property of the monarch's family. She does not want to affect anyone because of her actions.

She could only bite her head and follow Nalan Yunqing in, and then sat down on the sofa.

Compared to Feng Sujin's restraint, Nalan Yunqing's movements are still elegant and noble. He poured a cup of tea for Feng Sujin. "You don't like to drink drinks, you are used to drinking tea. This is the chrysanthemum tea you like to drink. The emperor brought here. "

Feng Sujin listened to his low-alcoholic voice, just like the fine wine, but when she heard this sentence, her heart rippled deeply, with memories and sourness.

Feng Sujin's mouth moved slightly, depressing the bitterness of her heart, and said lightly, "Thank you Brother Nalan for your kindness. I have changed my taste now. I like drinking plain water. I can't sleep without tea."

Feng Sujin also told Nalan Yunqing that everything had changed, and she had changed, and it was no longer Feng Sujin before.

Nalan Yunqing didn't seem to be annoyed. She paused and continued to pour Feng Sujin a glass of boiling water and put it in front of her. "Still annoying me for the past?"

Feng Sujin shook her head and said calmly, "No, I have forgotten the past. You are the master of Nalan. You have never been wrong, and I have no right to hate you."