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Feng Sujin didn't realize that she had a sour tone when she finished speaking.

As long as she thinks that there are people who have been taken care of by Gen Mohan so tenderly and carefully, she can't stand it, and her heart is sore.

Chopsticks are poking hard at the bowl.

Jun Mohan listened to the sour words in his arms and made a gesture in his hands.

Jun Mohan seemed to think of something, and smiled slightly, his eyebrows were brought with a soft halo, and they were all drunk.

Feng Sujin did not see Jun Mohan for a while, and did not know what he was thinking.

She even wondered if he was thinking about someone he used to be.

Just as she thought about it, she heard Jun Mohan's soft laughter coming out from her lips and teeth, and she seemed to be happy.

Feng Sujin turned to look at Jun Mohan, "You are still smiling."

Jun Mohan gathered his smile, looked at Feng Sujin deeply, his eyes were deep, and he said seriously, "There used to be one."

After listening to this sentence, Feng Sujin only felt that the sour gas was constantly flowing out of her stomach, and she quickly got off of Jun Mohan's legs.

Jun Mohan watched her get angry, hurriedly grabbed her by her hands, and looked at her softly and funnyly: "I haven't finished talking yet, why should I go."

"I don't listen to your history."

Jun Mohan felt sighing, and his young wife also had a lot of jealousy. He sighed softly: "Ajin, believe me, only you, no one else."

"Then you just said there was once."

Jun Mohan deeply locked Feng Sujin's eyes and said, "Well, there is a little girl, very cute and sensible, and occasionally more naughty. When I was young, for a while, I took her every day to take care of her for dinner. "

Feng Sujin froze. "A little girl?"

"Well, it was a little girl then."

"now what?"

Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Sujin with a smile, not a deep meaning.

Seeing such a look, Feng Sujin's face looked like a fire, she thought to herself how she got back and lived even more, even jealous with a little girl.

She coughed and said, "Eat, and it will be cold without eating."

Jun Mohan smiled softly, and touched Su Fengjin's hair pettingly, with a trace of satisfaction and nostalgia in his eyes.

...

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's look better, and he was relieved that he had not drunk yesterday. After lunch, he went to Zhengyao Building.

Next, he still has too many things to do, and things in Beiquan City must be hurry up. Even if it is for Feng Sujin, he must be transferred back to Emperor Capital by Beiquan City as soon as possible.

Everyone in the politician's department learned that the special team had returned, and everyone's tense spirit was finally relaxed and they could breathe a sigh of relief.

But everyone was also secretly surprised that the special team would just go back after two days? And the position of Mayor Jun is not affected at all, which is strange.

But everyone also understands the fact that the mayor of Jun is really strong. Regardless of background or ability, they must be careful not to mess with it.

...

Lujia

When Lu Daisen looked at his nephew Lu Xiyan, he felt that the nephew had been beaten by someone else and had been hospitalized for so long. After leaving the hospital, the whole person changed.

"Xi Yan, what do you think? The good opportunity can pull Jun Mohan off the horse. As a result, the special team left. Did n’t you let me talk to Master Nalan more about Jun Mohan? "

"Uncle, do n’t worry, Nalan Yunqing is a member of the Nadu family of Nadu. His aunt is in that position. He is not what we can use. I should say what I say, whether he does it or not is his thing."

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